After leaving Jiao Wenbai, Chen Dong returned to Qingshan Village and returned Wuling Hongguang to Pan Chunmei.

Today, he borrowed a car from Pan Chunmei to pick up Zheng Guotao and on weekdays he prefers to ride a motorcycle.

Chen Dong had just parked the car, but before he could get off the car, Pan Chunmei had already opened the door of the driver's seat and sat on Chen Dong.

For a moment, a huge and soft feeling came immediately, making Chen Dong's mind rippling.

"Aunt Chunmei, it's not good to see this in broad daylight!" Chen Dong said hurriedly.

Pan Chunmei snorted lightly and scolded, "Oh, it's not good to see people at this time. When the little girl named Feng sat on you before, she didn't see you saying anything."

"Why, your legs are so good that the aunt can't sit?"

Chen Dong couldn't smile bitterly. How long has it been since Feng Qing'er sat on her lap that time? Pan Chunmei still remembers it.

Otherwise, this woman’s memory is good!

Especially when remembering a man’s mistakes, his memory is even better!

Chen Dong hurriedly smiled and said, "Aunt Chunmei, you misunderstood. I don't mean that."

"The main thing is Feng Qing'er's little body, she can't compare with you."

"She sat on my lap, so I just thought it was practicing plank support."

"But if you sit on my lap, you're completely practicing Bobby jumping, and the exercise load will increase significantly!"

As soon as these words were said, Pan Chunmei suddenly laughed so hard that she couldn't stop smiling.

To be honest, Pan Chunmei, an ordinary rural woman, did not know what plank support is or what Bobby jumps? But she has a high understanding. She could tell from Chen Dong's tone that she must be praising her!

"Okay, silly Dongzi, you really have one set of things when you speak now, and your aunt can hardly understand it."

"But you always borrow your aunt's car every now and then. Should you also express your feelings?"

"Expression?" Chen Dong said proudly: "Okay, aunt, what expression do you want?"

Pan Chunmei pursed her red lips, suddenly approached Chen Dong's ear, exhaled like an orchid, and said, "Why don't you drive your aunt to the mountain for a ride, and by the way, teach her to practice driving?"

Feeling the warmth between Pan Chunmei's breath, Chen Dong couldn't help feeling soft and numb all over.

Chen Dong is not stupid, so why don’t he understand the profound meaning of Pan Chunmei’s words?

She didn't ask herself to teach her to drive, she was clearly driving her.

Chen Dong was so scared that he pushed Pan Chunmei away and said with a smirk: "Aunt Chunmei, why would you better be the next day? I'm a little scared today."

"Scared? What are you afraid of?" Pan Chunmei didn't understand why.

"I'm afraid I will take you up the mountain, so we will respond to a poem!"

"Poetry? What kind of poem?" Pan Chunmei asked.

"What other poem can it be? Of course it is 'Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February'!"

"What?" Pan Chunmei didn't react for a moment.

Chen Dong did not give Pan Chunmei a chance to react. Taking advantage of her in a daze, she hurriedly jumped out of the passenger seat and ran away.

Only Pan Chunmei was left alone and still stood there and savored what Chen Dong had just said.

After a while, Pan Chunmei finally understood. A flash of redness suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and a smile was filled with charm.
Chapter completed!