After the car passed the south gate, several patrolling soldiers were about to approach the routine inspection, and the leading captain immediately grabbed the ignorant recruits and hurriedly clicked the button to open the line.

Suddenly, the ground automatically leashed into the ground, the soldier pulled open the barricade, stomped his feet on the vehicle that had been inspecting for a long time, and was ready to go forward to theorize, and when he saw the license plate number clearly, he turned into a quail and shrank back.

Yang Xiumei looked at the sky outside the car window, there were already large dark clouds covered and squeezed over, the last afterglow had disappeared, there were few pedestrians outside, and it was difficult to see even a vehicle, she was a little worried, afraid that the snowfall would be too big and affect the way home.

Yang Xiumei's heart swayed, and she was thinking about changing her mind, but she saw that Xiao Chen, who was still in good spirits just now, was squinting and leaning on the seat at the moment, as if she was dozing, and she felt that this opportunity was rare, since she had already agreed, it was not good to change her words.

Thinking of this, instead of speeding up the car, she gradually slowed down and tried to drive the car smoothly.

Although Chen Guang squinted his eyes at this time, his gaze shot out of the gap in his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the murder weapon that was not lost to others, and then he saw the nervousness on Yang Xiumei's face, and thought in his heart, what did Zhou Zhenhua want to do, or was Yang Xiumei ready to get closer?

After driving along the street for about half an hour, Yang Xiumei finally frowned and stepped on the brakes, and a deep pit was dug on the side of the road in front of her, which should have caused the sewer pipe to be blocked due to the melting of the snow, and the car could not move forward anymore, so she could only pull over.

"Leader, that's all we can do here." Yang Xiumei said softly, Chen Guang slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, thought that it was still not snowing, and said secretly: "There is not even the wind, it is really providential." ”

The two got out of the car, and after Yang Xiumei locked the car, she pointed forward with her slender hand and said softly: "After this street, there is a Qinjia noodle restaurant there, and the person in charge of the spoon is a local, and the craftsmanship is very authentic." ”

Chen Guang rubbed his eyes, followed him to speed up his pace, and just walked out of a distance of more than ten meters, he heard a sudden whirring sound in his ears, and a wind swept towards the end of the long street, and in an instant, goose feathers and snow were all over the world.

Yang Xiumei forgot to wrap her scarf, the cold wind poured into her collar, she suddenly let out a scream, and ran wildly, but Chen Guang laughed....

Chen Guang pulled up a pair to shield her from the wind and snow, and the two walked into the restaurant together, and suddenly the warm air flow and the smell of sauce came to their faces.

There weren't many people dining in the noodle restaurant, so Chen Guang sat down by the window, took off his snowflake woolen coat, shook it, and hung it on the chair behind him, while Yang Xiumei stood next to a charcoal stove next to her, tilting her head and rubbing her hair wet from the melting snowflakes, hoping to dry her hair and clothes as soon as possible.

A soggy hibiscus look is enough to make most men have boundless desire.

The waitress walked to Chen Guang and poured a cup of buckwheat tea, and then handed over the handwritten recipe, Chen Guang took the recipe and opened it casually, turned a few pages, and softly ordered the oil and noodles and sauce bones, and then asked for a plate of leek scrambled eggs and a few hot dishes, and then held the bowl of buckwheat tea, and nodded at Yang Xiumei, the waitress understood, took a pen and wrote down a few names on the menu, turned around and walked to Yang Xiumei.

Yang Xiumei was already playing with her hair, and instead of reaching out to take over the recipe, she ordered a sour soup dumpling familiarly.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Xiumei's clothes were dried first, and she walked over with some hair shawls at random, Chen Guang couldn't hold back a smile and said, "I ordered Xifeng wine for you." ”

Yang Xiumei hurriedly shook her head and whispered, "Chairman, I can't drink." ”

"I guess you're cold, drink some wine to warm your stomach, you can't compare to a monster like me as a woman."

Chen Guang smiled, whether it is a man or a woman, they can always show some different sides after drinking.

At this time, the waiter held a small wine jug similar to Dongying sake and placed it on the table, Yang Xiumei had no choice but to nod and say, "Chairman, then I will have two glasses, after all, I still have to drive." ”

Chen Guang smiled, and suddenly said with a serious expression: "Director Yang, I will go to the northern front tomorrow to preside over the battle situation, and the time is uncertain about the return schedule, and the plan for industrial recovery here will be handed over to you to preside." ”

Yang Xiumei nodded, glanced at Chen Guang again, saw him frowning, and felt a little panicked, lest he miss a great opportunity, ran such a long way in vain, thought about it, fiddled with the chopsticks in his hand, and also changed the topic: "I used to go to a small restaurant to eat before I got married, at that time Zhenhua was still a small staff member of the Education Bureau, and then he only cared about running for his life, remembering that I was the most useless, and then I came to Longshou City, I often went to the shooting range next door to practice firearms, so I often stayed there for a day when I was on vacation." ”

Chen Guang saw that she was fiddling with chopsticks with her right hand, but the thumb of her left hand was pressing her index finger and rubbing it constantly, showing the mood fluctuations in her heart. ”

Yang Xiumei showed an embarrassed expression, raised her hand to pin her wet hair behind her ear, nodded and said: "I have seen too many tragedies, and I have no sense of security in my heart, so I want to learn some means to protect myself. ”

Chen Guang nodded and said: "It's still in danger now, it's right to learn some firearms, women holding guns do have a unique style." ”

"It's just that I've been a little busy lately, and I haven't been to the shooting range for a long time."

Yang Xiumei took a sip of the tea bowl, waited for a long time, and didn't see Chen Guang send an invitation, so she was a little flustered and anxious, and kept thinking in her heart: Why hasn't this Chairman Chen taken the bait? At this time, you have to say that after eating for a while, go play or two!

You mean!

Chen Guang fiddled with the tea bowl in his hand, but the corner of his eyes kept staring at her stilted thumb, which was round and white, delicate and lovely, and he had forgotten about it for a while.

He didn't notice what Yang Xiumei said just now, and it wasn't until the other party coughed lightly that he raised his head, looked at the anxiety that flashed in her eyes, and a trace of indescribable expectation, and smiled: "The dish is here." ”

Yang Xiumei turned her head to look, and saw that the waitress was coming with a few plates of hot dishes, and she was a little angry in her heart, this waiter is really good at stirring up the situation, but she said with a smile on her face: "I'm really hungry!" ”

Chen Guang didn't expect that when he was about to use decentralization to test her, the charming woman opposite had already dug the pit, and was anxiously waiting for him to jump into the pit.

After Chen Guang drank a glass of liquor, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he looked at the dishes in front of him, combined Yang Xiumei's performance, and suddenly smiled and put a few pieces of meat into Yang Xiumei's bowl, and said softly: "This is good, eat more." ”

Yang Xiumei nervously drank a few more glasses of liquor, and felt that her face was slightly hot and red, so she put the cup down, picked up the chopsticks and grabbed the meat that Chen Guang gave her that she didn't know what, put it in her mouth and chewed it gently, only to feel soft and smooth, and the taste was still a little fragrant, so she couldn't help but eat a few more bites.

Chen Guang had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "This tiger whip is braised well, better than sauce bones." ”..