The village beauty and me!

"Isn't this the right size?"

"My mouth is really..." Chen Huan gently patted his lips twice.

As the saying goes, those who show off will be struck by lightning. This time, he spoke too confidently and got his comeuppance, didn't he?

He recognized her immediately; the female traffic police officer who blocked his way was the same one from last time.

For various reasons, they had let him off the hook before.

If I get caught red-handed again this time, I'll be truly finished.

Since there was still some distance, Chen Huan planned to play dumb.

He swerved sharply, preparing to leave via a side road.

Before they could even turn around, the female traffic police officer shouted, "I saw your license plate number! Come back here right now!"

Chen Huan was completely numb.

There was no other way but to obediently park the car on the side of the road.

Just then, the female traffic policewoman came running over, panting, reached out and pulled open the passenger door, then climbed in.

"How come it's you?" The other person clearly remembered Chen Huan as well.

He froze upon entering, his expression quite strange.

Chen Huan coughed twice. "What a coincidence, big sister."

"Who are you calling 'big sister'?" The female traffic policewoman remembered what happened last time and turned pale with anger, glaring at Chen Huan.

Chen Huan was feeling very uneasy.

He felt that the female traffic police officer would definitely enforce the law impartially, issue him a ticket, and then impound his car.

That would be too troublesome.

Unexpectedly, the female traffic police officer simply pointed forward and said, "Drive me somewhere; I have an emergency, but my car has broken down."

Chen Huan's eyes lit up immediately. "You want a ride?"

  

"You should have said so earlier, sister! I thought..."

He suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly shut his mouth.

"What do you think?" The female traffic policewoman turned her face and stared at him suspiciously.

"Nothing, I just thought you had a crush on me," Chen Huan replied haphazardly as he turned the car around.

The female traffic policewoman blushed. "Stop being so conceited. I didn't know it was you."

"What do you do for a living? How come you drive such a nice car?"

Chen Huan rubbed his nose. "This belongs to a friend. How could I possibly be worthy of such a nice car?"

The female traffic police officer said "Oh," and added, "Thank you for your help this time. It's really not easy to stop a car on the road in the middle of the day."

"It's nothing, it's nothing. You serve the people, and I serve you. It's only right and proper," Chen Huan said glibly.

The female traffic policewoman pursed her lips, wanting to laugh but holding it in, and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Chen Huan. What's yours, sister?"

The female traffic policewoman frowned slightly. "I'm younger than you, okay? Stop calling me 'sister' all the time."

My surname is Pan.

Before she could finish speaking...

Chen Huan blurted out, "Sister Jinlian?"

The female traffic policewoman's face instantly turned red. Gritting her teeth, she pulled a glove from her pocket and slapped Chen Huan's arm twice. "What nonsense are you spouting? Trying to act like you know everything?"

Chen Huan grimaced, "Sorry, just kidding."

"So, Officer Pan, what's your name?"

The female traffic policewoman rolled her eyes at him, then lowered her head and said in a very soft voice, "Pan Chun Chun."

Chen Huan burst out laughing after hearing that.

He glanced subconsciously at the other person's front and licked his lips.

"Where are you looking? What are you laughing at?" Pan Chun Chun gritted her teeth again and raised her hand to hit her.

Chen Huan's expression turned serious. "Um, beautiful, where are you going? What's the rush?"

Seeing that Chen Huan had changed the subject, Pan Chun Chun glared at him fiercely but did not pursue the matter further.

Leaning back in his chair, he sighed and said slowly, "It's not in a rush. There's a teahouse up ahead; my family wants me to go there to discuss something."

As the conversation progressed, Chen Huan noticed that Pan Chun Chun's expression was quite strange.

But it's hard to tell why.

Thinking it was someone else's private matter, Chen Huan didn't feel comfortable asking.

He dutifully delivered the person to their destination.

"Thank you, Chen Huan," Pan Chun Chun said politely before getting out of the car.

"Don't mention it. Like I said, I'm happy to serve you," Chen Huan said with a grin.

Pan Chun Chun blushed slightly. "If you're really willing to serve me, could you come pick me up later?"

"I only asked for an hour off; I have to go back in a bit."

Chen Huan immediately nodded in agreement, "No problem, I'll come pick you up as soon as I've finished my business nearby."

Pan Chun Chun waved to him, closed the car door, and walked into the teahouse.

After going in, I even tidied my hair.

Chen Huan changed direction and headed straight for the reservoir a few kilometers away.

As we got closer, we could see the sunlit side of the reservoir from a distance, with many people fishing on the shore; it looked quite lively.

When Chen Huan found a place to park the car and walked over, he found that Grandpa Qiao was actually arguing with someone.

It was another old man fishing nearby.

For some reason, the argument escalated, and both sides became increasingly heated, their faces turning red.

Old Master Qiao was all alone, with only one person. The old man opposite him had a young man as a follower who was arguing on his behalf.

This immediately put the old man at a disadvantage.

"What are you doing, bullying an old man?"

"You're such a grown man, have you no shame?" Chen Huan ran over in a few steps and grabbed the young man by the collar.

The other person glared at him, wanting to retaliate.

But just as he clenched his fist, Chen Huan casually shoved him, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Due to inertia, it landed upside down on all fours and almost flipped over.

The other onlookers couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Chen Huan, what brings you here?" Old Master Qiao's face showed a surprised expression.

At this moment, because of the argument, their faces were flushed and their blood pressure had soared.

Chen Huan quickly reached out and patted his back twice, secretly circulating a wisp of true energy into it.

The old man immediately felt much better, and a grateful expression appeared on his face.

At this moment, the guy who had been pushed down stood up in a fit of rage.

They wanted to charge again.

Chen Huan glared at him. "What's wrong? It's too hot, do you want to jump into the reservoir to cool off?"

Judging from his clothes and demeanor, he didn't seem like a rough man; he had a shrewd look on his face.

After that clash, he had clearly estimated that his fighting strength was not on the same level as Chen Huan's.

So he immediately took two steps back.

He just glared fiercely at Chen Huan, "How dare you lay a hand on me like that? Fighting is illegal, don't you know that?"

Chen Huan pouted, "You bullied our old man, I'm already being very polite by not slapping you across the face."

Upon hearing Chen Huan's words, Old Master Qiao's eyes lit up.

"This old man started it. I was just trying to reason with him on behalf of my father-in-law. I didn't lay a hand on him," the young man opposite him began to argue.

It turns out he was the son-in-law of the old man fishing nearby; no wonder he was so eager to help.

At this moment, Old Master Qiao snorted coldly, "You're talking nonsense! I was fishing peacefully, and your father-in-law came over to freeload and wouldn't leave even if I chased him away. Who's being unreasonable here?"

During the argument, Chen Huan had already figured out what was going on.

He only said one sentence: "First come, first served; those who arrive later should make way."

The old man opposite him protested, "You're occupying such a good spot and you can't catch a single fish. Isn't that a waste of resources?"

"I was just a little closer and caught two fish, and he's already getting cocky. The reservoir doesn't belong to you. Whoever has the skill gets to keep the fish."

His son-in-law immediately chimed in, "That's right, whoever is the best fisherman and catches the most fish should own this place."

Upon hearing this, Chen Huan immediately laughed, "Is that so?"