When he hung up the phone, Lin Fan jumped out of the joy and excitement, with shampoo foam on his hair, lying on the edge of the bathtub watching her, his face turned red with heat.

"You just agreed to it for me? I haven't agreed yet."

She muttered.

"Lie down, don't put the water on your neck." Song Yuhang pushed the person down again, passing her fingertips through her soft hair, gently pressing and pinching the scalp.

"The ugly wife will see her in-laws sooner or later, right?"

Lin tired of grinning, "Who is ugly? Who is ugly? Who is ugly?"

Song Yuhang smiled and opened the shower to let the warm water wash away the foam in her hair.

Lin Nian closed his eyes comfortably, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "Do I need to prepare something?"

"Just take your stomach to eat."

In previous years, she, Ji Jingxing, and Xiaowei were the only members of the family to celebrate the New Year. Mother Song would cook a large table of food and eat the leftovers on the second day of the new year. Today, I added another Lin Wei. I don’t know what it will be.

Song Yuhang felt his scalp numb when he thought of eating leftovers for several days.

Lin Nian raised his head, and didn't know if it was the fog in the bathroom or something. The dark pupils always seemed to be covered with water.

It seemed to lose the usual fierceness, with a kind of softness and softness like a small animal.

There are still drops of water on the long eyelashes.

Looking at the past from the angle of Song Yuhang, you can get a clear view.

"I always feel too fast, there is a sense of unreality."

She turned her head to look at her: "Actually, to tell you, I never thought about whom I would marry with before."

Song Yuhang rinsed off the foam in her hair, put on conditioner, and gently massaged it.

"Then stay alone like this?"

Lin Fan nodded, holding up the floating petals on the water, and the water quickly leaked from his fingers.

"A person like me is full of flaws, and sometimes I will despise myself, so how can I be worthy of another person's full-length love."

Carrying a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, Guillain-Barré syndrome, which must be taken for life, is a bipolar disorder from time to time.

She is stuck in the silt, and falling in love with her must have the courage to walk into the silt.

Some people fancy her beauty, and some people fancy her money, and they were all scared away by the thorns that stood up all over her body.

Only Song Yuhang saw the stars buried in the mud, and approached her bravely and boldly, gradually pieced together her broken heart.

The hand kneading the scalp through his hair stopped.

There was a rustle.

Lin Fan looked up.

Song Yuhang took off his coat and put on a white T into the water. The thin paper-like clothes showed the outline of the abdominal muscles.

Lin Nian was a little hot in his ears and hurriedly kept his eyes away.

Song Yuhang knew that she was insecure and full of uncertain character.

It's not as useful to talk as much as to do.

She embraced the person with her long arms.

Lin Nian fell into her arms, still holding the rose petal in her palm.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and the other party pinched the back of her neck.

"Do you still think it's not true?"

"No—" She breathed quickly, and she was lifted up as soon as her voice fell.

Warm water flow is the best lubrication.

It felt so wonderful that Song Yuhang also had a numb scalp and groaned.

She has always liked to do the one above.

Lin Nian held back no sound, and pinched the petal with his nails.

Song Yuhang hugged the person and pushed him to the side of the pool: "You are worth it, don't belittle yourself."

She spoke to her ears and grasped her vitals again, Lin Tien couldn't move.

Every time she said a word, Song Yuhang became fierce.

Until the end, with red eyes, I couldn't spit out a complete sentence except sobbing.

The water surface fluctuated violently, slowly returning to calm.

Lin Fei's long eyelashes were all covered with mist, and even the skin that had always been fair was reddened, like a full-body sauna.

Song Yuhang buried her in her neck and smiled: "You still feel fast, I can't wait to marry you."

Lin Nian grabbed her hair to push people up, gritted her teeth, and without waiting for her to move, she had already risen into the air.

The water in the bathtub overflowed to the ground, and she pulled the bathrobe on the shelf to wrap up the person.

Song Yuhang stepped barefoot on the wooden floor and walked upstairs with her in his arms.

Lin Wei had a strange feeling inexplicably: "I will still go to work tomorrow."

Song Yuhang opened the bedroom door and gently put the person on the bed: "I will give you a holiday."

"Um... you abused your authority."

"This is caring for your subordinates."

Lin Fan wanted to resist, and the ending sound was completely annihilated between her lips and teeth.

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The next afternoon, when Lin Wei woke up, there was no one in the bed. Song Yuhang left a note for her:

I have asked for leave for you. The porridge is in the pot and eat it while it is hot.

Lin Yan sat up, rubbed his sore waist, shoulders and neck, and got out of bed slowly to wash.

When I took the porridge out of the pot and mixed it with a spoon and walked to the seat, the phone rang.

Lin Wei picked it up.

"Miss, you found the person I was looking for."

She felt tight and put the bowl on the table.

"How's it going?"

"The prison doctor was paralyzed in bed a few years ago, and now his Alzheimer's disease is getting more and more serious. Don't talk about acknowledging people, he can't speak clearly.

If someone else told her like this, she would definitely go to verify it in person, but since it was him, she was always relieved that this person would do things.

"Okay, I see, has Guo Xiaoguang's whereabouts been found?"

"No, there is no audio at all."

Lin Nian's eyes darkened, and his voice became colder: "Continue to investigate. I have to see people alive, and a corpse when I die."

"Yes, miss."

The other party quickly hung up.

After Lin Fei finished eating, he put the bowl in the sink, hurried to the cloakroom to change clothes, and planned to go to the bureau in the afternoon. In the evening, he made an appointment to go shopping with Song Yuhang and buy something for Song's mother.

Technical Investigation Office.

"Lin Wei said, let me ask if anything happened during your annual leave? If it's okay, I'll book a ticket." During the break at noon, Song Yuhang ran over with his mobile phone.

Several people swept back from the computer screen. Fang Xin thought that Lin Fan was just talking, who knew he was really planning to invite them to swim on the island, and star eyes suddenly appeared.

"No, no, let Sister Lin go too!" Duan Chengtou slid up to her with the ID card and handed it to her, rubbing his hands in excitement.

You can watch Sister Lin's swimsuit show again.

Song Yuhang and Fang Xin raised their eyes at the same time, and passed them to him with cool eyes.

She turned to Fang Xin and said, "This kid is too noisy, don't go, come on, Fang Xin, Lao Zheng, ID number."

"I agree."

"I agree."

Duan Cheng cried and said, "Team Song, if you don't bring this, it's okay for Sister Lin to bully me, and you bully me too."

Fang Xin pulled his ears and ripped the person away: "I don't have any eyesight, read your comic book!"

"Old Zheng, yours." Song Yuhang lost Fang Xin's ID number and turned his attention to Zheng Chengrui.

Zheng Chengrui took off the earphones on his head and read a series of numbers. Duan Cheng jumped over and hugged him around his neck, browsing.

"Why don't you show us your ID card? I glanced at it inadvertently that day. Guess, Lao Zheng was thin before, and he is totally different from now!"

Zheng Chengrui smiled and pulled the person off: "Stop making trouble, staying at home, it's not because of irregular work and rest that you will get fat after work."

Song Yuhang smiled and entered the number he read: "That's right, because obesity in our industry is an occupational disease, we should exercise more."

She said that she received her mobile phone and planned to go out: "That's it, everyone, pack your things and prepare your swimsuits. See you at the airport on the first day of the Lunar New Year."

Duan Cheng caught up: "Team Song, Team Song, and me!"

Fang Xin couldn't help but laughed out loudly. He deserved it, and he didn't change his life.

Wait for Duan Cheng to come back contentedly.

Song Yuhang was standing at the door and pressing his cell phone, probably sending a message to Lin Mi.

Fang Xin rubbed the folder again, winking his eyes: "This island tour, the Song team should have other arrangements."

In the pocket of Song Yuhang's coat close to her chest, there was also a receipt for the ring order. The appointment date was New Year's Eve. She did have some surprises for Lin Wei, so she smiled a little shyly.

"Well, how about you, and Duan Cheng?"

She went over and slapped her mouth.

The **** was still playing games with Lao Zheng, and he was having fun.

Fang Xin gritted his teeth: "Forget it, don't count on him."

"It's a bit early, but it's still early." Song Yuhang shook his mobile phone: "Lin Wei said, she also said that this island tour is also giving you a chance, and specially booked a double room for you."

Fang Xin almost choked to death with his own saliva, blushing, "No, Team Song, Sister Lin, this is too—"

What's the matter?

Song Yuhang shrugged and said there was nothing he could do: "I'm going back to the criminal investigation first. I'll get off work sooner after I'm busy today."

Now it's Fang Xin's turn to look at her back and the cow is full of faces: the wife and slave are set to sit down, and I beg her to beg sister Lin.

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When Song Yuhang got off work in the afternoon and changed his clothes to come out, Lin Wei was already waiting at the door.

It was still a red sports car with the wind, and the woman leaned on the door of the car with her hands in her pockets, smoking a cigarette, and drew the attention of passing pedestrians.

It is unimaginable that when Song Yuhang first met her, she kissed someone close to her face at the gate of the Municipal Bureau, and she squatted to fix the car.

Now it belongs to her completely.

Seeing her figure, Song Yuhang was inexplicably excited when he heard the bell tones when he was going to school. He was middle-aged, but he still ran over like a child.

Lin Shao opened the car door for her: "What to eat?"

"Whatever." Song Yuhang closed the window, the brown glass blocked all prying eyes.

She tilted her head slightly and kissed the corner of her lips.

"Or, go home and I will cook for you."

Lin Yan flashed a little away, his face turned reddish: "No, don't think I don't know what you are making, eat out, buy clothes after eating, and buy gifts for auntie."

Song Yuhang fastened his seat belt: "Well, it's up to you."

While they were eating and shopping, Ji Jingxing had just pulled Xiaowei out of Aifang Dental Hospital, and Lin Ge sent them to the door.

Ji Jingxing turned around and looked at him on the steps: "I still trouble you to give us a plus today. I usually get home from get off work too late. Most dental hospitals are closed."

Lin Ge smiled, dressed in a white coat, bathed in the sunset, making his face more handsome.

"It's okay, anyway, I usually wait until there are no more patients before leaving." He winked, a bit cute and playful as a boy.

"If Miss Ji thinks the service is okay, you can come for fillings frequently in the future. I will give you a 20% discount."

Ji Jingxing smiled: "Isn't it finally broken this time?"

As soon as the voice fell, the two laughed together, Xiao Wei broke free of his mother's hand, ran to his knee, opened his palm, and was a paper-folded love.

"Uncle Lin, give it to you, thank you, now my tooth doesn't hurt anymore."

Lin Ge leaned over, touched her head, picked up the love heart and put it in the pocket of his white coat.

"Thank you Xiaowei for being so obedient, so obedient, and cooperating with his uncle's treatment, so that he can get better so quickly. In the future, I have to listen to my mother and eat less sugar."

Ji Youyi squeezed his small fist and nodded vigorously, then looked back at him three steps later: "Goodbye, uncle."

Lin Ge waved at them: "Goodbye."

On the way back, Xiao Wei shook his mother's hand and jumped: "Mom, I think Uncle Lin is so nice."

"Huh? How to say?" Ji Jingxing looked at her with a smile.

"Yeah..." Xiaowei whispered, counting his fingers: "He loves to laugh, and he smiles warmly. He is very good to Xiao Wei and also very good to mother. When I rub my head, his palms are very broad, kind of like. Feeling the same as my father."

Ji Jingxing felt sour. Song Yichen had passed away when she was born, and only cold photos were displayed at home.

How much should she miss her father to say such a thing.

At the same time, there is some ear heat.

She knelt down, looked at her daughter's eyes, and tied her scarf: "Xiao Wei, Uncle Lin is good, but he is not your father. You can't say that in front of outsiders. It will make your uncle embarrassed, you know? "

Ji Youyi nodded in disappointment: "I see, Mom, I won't talk nonsense in the future."

Ji Jingxing rubbed her head again and smiled: "Good boy."

The two of them continued to walk forward. Ji Youyou took her hand and looked at her curiously with wide eyes, Tong Yan Wuji.

"Then Mom, Mom, I have one last question, why can't Uncle Lin be my father? I want to have a father, just like other kids."

Ji Jingxing was sad and helpless again, and said, "Xiao Wei..."

Xiao Wei chuckled and covered his mouth with his gloves: "Mom blushes, I still have the last question--"

Ji Jingxing deliberately scowled: "Don't say it."

"I want to say, I want to say." Xiao Wei raised his hand high, and only in front of his mother would he show such a lively and lovely side.

"Then, what kind of talent can be my father?"

Ji Jingxing was stunned. At that moment, Song Yichen's face flashed in her mind, and even Song Yuhang's eyebrows flashed in her mind, finally condensing a pair of smiling eyes.

The sunlight fell on his white coat.

Ji Jingxing's feelings were difficult to understand, she thought, maybe Lin Fan was right, she was really empty window for too long.

She didn't really like Song Yuhang, but just loved the company and warmth she gave.

But the companionship and warmth, who can not love it?

She prides herself on being clean, upright and elegant. She never talks about gossip in the company, and she is far away from the men who show her kindness. She thinks that this will prevent her from entering the world, who knows that she will still fall into the limelight.

What she thought was unconventional, but in fact she was no better than Lin Tiong.

Xiao Wei saw her mother kept silent, shaking her sleeves gently.

Ji Jingxing squatted down and touched her head: "It’s my mother that I’m sorry for making Xiaoyou never feel the love of his father. In fact, my mother doesn’t have any requirements for Xiaowei’s father’s choice. I just hope that if there is such a one. In terms of human beings, he will be a trustworthy and trustworthy person, and will always be kind to Xiaowei forever."

Ji Youyi was still young and didn't quite understand the meaning of the wry smile on her lips. She just noticed that her mother was a little sad, so she also held her face in her mouth.

"Mom, I was wrong. I won't mention Dad again. In fact, it doesn't matter if there isn't. This is great now. I will always be with my mother."

The two people continued to walk forward, and the street lights stretched their shadows very long.

"But my mother is very busy and can't pick you up from school on time..."

"It doesn't matter. I will wait for my mother or grandma to pick me up at school, and I won't run around."

"But Xiaowei still has to attend interest classes in winter and summer..." Ji Jingxing blamed himself more and more.

"But my classmates envy me. I can calligraphy, play the piano, dance, and sing..."

As Ji Only said, let go of her mother's hand, and ran up to her again and again, performing the nursery rhyme she just learned today, like a real little angel under the street lamp.

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Towards the end of the year, red lanterns were hung on the streets and alleys, and the taste of the year became stronger.

Song Yuhang and Lin Wei also had a rare birthday for a few days.

I go to work one after the other every day, go home to cook after work, take a walk after meals, lie down on the sofa and watch TV, and then it's time for routine exercise.

Lin Fei just started eating the marrow and knowing the taste and felt that it was okay. After a long time, he couldn't wait to kick her out of bed, but the person just had to come back three or five times until they were exhausted.

She couldn't think of anything else, and fell asleep.

When I got up that day, Song Yuhang cut the window grilles and used it for the first time, sticking it crookedly.

Lin Fan looked stunned: "What's this?"

The other party turned around excitedly: "Fish, can't you see it?"

"..."

The corner of Lin's mouth twitched, and she really didn't see that the fish was not like a fish, and the dragon was not like a dragon, but rather like a centipede.

Not having the heart to slap her enthusiasm, Lin Nian still silently tolerated her putting such a weird red paper on his French window.

"Does it look good?"

"……good looking."

"Go, go, it's time to go to work!" For fear that she would ask the devil's question again, "Where does it look good?"

Lin Wei pulled the man out of the door of the villa and slid into the car.

The day before New Year’s Eve, it is customary to have a dinner after work.

A group of people were sitting in the hot pot restaurant, pushing cups and changing cups, laughing and talking. Lin Fan was allowed to drink a few more cups by exception.

When the zero o'clock sounded, the glasses collided and everyone shouted.

"happy New Year!"

"Bang-bang" the fireworks outside the window rose to the sky, bringing joy to the corners of everyone's eyes and brows.

For Duan Cheng, this was his first year of internship at the Jiangcheng City Bureau, and it was also a year of disasters.

Fortunately, he came out.

For Fang Xin, having met a cold-faced and enthusiastic boss and a lovely younger brother this year, although he still doesn't know what the future will be, but at this moment, everyone around him is the best result.

Zheng Chengrui looked at his brother who was arguing around him, and took the initiative to meet Duan Cheng: "Come on, I will do it first."

The crisp glass collision sounded, Duan Cheng was startled, he clearly saw the water gleaming behind his glasses, and when he wanted to take a closer look, they had disappeared.

He had to pick it up and drank it: "Go on."

As for Lin Fei and Song Yuhang, they were already in Cao Yingxin. Lin Fei was afraid that she would have a rash after drinking too much, and Song Yuhang was thinking about going home early with her and me.

After all, there are so many people here, I'm afraid she will be embarrassed.

As soon as the scene was over, the two people called for a driver to go straight home, and they did not forget to ask the three of them before getting on the bus.

"Don't forget on the first day of the new year. See you at the airport at 12 noon."

"it is good."

The group waved at them and watched Lin Fan's car disappear at the end of the street corner.

When he got home, Song Yuhang leaned on the sofa to sober up, watching her go in and out of the cloakroom, turning back and forth like a peacock.

Pick up a dress in a while.

"Is this good-looking?"

Song Yuhang hiccuped and nodded, "It looks good."

Lin Fan picked up another windbreaker: "Is this suitable?"

Before she could answer, he plunged into the pile of clothes again.

"No way, no way, this one is too veggie, it's a bit more gorgeous for the New Year."

"This doesn't work either. It's too revealing. After all, I went to see the parents."

"This? This one doesn't work anymore. Good soil, the clothes from a year ago, right?"

...

Song Yuhang helped his forehead and laughed, stumbled to his feet and walked over to hug her waist and put his head on her shoulders.

"I'm going to see my mother, not a beauty pageant, just wear it casually, let's talk about it..."

She hiccuped in alcohol and rubbed it against her neck.

"Hiccup...I think...you don't wear it...the best look."

"Get out!" Lin Fan snarled, pulling the clothes rack over.

Early the next morning, there was a rare non-work holiday, and Song Yuhang woke up early as usual.

Lin Nian lazily grabbed the corner of her clothes: "Why are you going?"

She turned around and pressed a kiss on her forehead: "Go and paste the couplet, and then go out to buy something. Don't you want to go to my house for dinner at night?"

Lin Nian hummed twice, and Song Yuhang hugged the person for a while, then she let go and watched her get dressed and leave.

The person who said he was going to buy something turned around and came to the diamond ring counter. It seemed that the mall was also ready to leave work, but fortunately he came early.

Fortunately, Song Yuhang took out the warm paper pasted on his chest and handed it to the cabinet sister.

"Hello, get a custom-made ring."

A small flannel box was handed to her, Song Yuhang opened it, his heart was full of joy, and the corners of his lips couldn't hold back a smile. He took out the larger one and tried it. It was just right.

After arriving on Saipan tomorrow, the little one took it out and proposed to Lin Wei.

Song Yuhang took it off from his right hand again, put it carefully into the box, put his coat into the pocket near his chest, thanked the cabinet sister and walked away quickly.

I had to go to the supermarket to buy something again, lest Lin Nian could see what was wrong.

When she returned to the parking lot with large and small bags of gifts, a figure sneaked out of her car.

She ran over and saw that people slipped faster than rabbits.

Lin Fan's red car was marked with a long mark on the door with the key.

"Damn, the passing of the year is not good." Song Yuhang put the thing on the hood, pulled the car door, and locked it.

She quietly breathed a sigh of relief, pressed the key, leaned over to pull the car door, and checked whether there were any missing items in the car, but luckily they were still there.

He backed out again, picked up the gift and stuffed it into the trunk, full of cows in his heart, thinking about how to explain to Lin Fan when he went back.

At night, Lin Fan swiped the matter even if it was revealed, provided that she could not resist.

Song Yuhang had to sign a treaty of bereavement and humiliation.

After all, I was going to see the parents, and looking at the old man's mark on the door of the car, it was still a bit shame.

Lin Fan called for someone to tow away for repairs, and at the same time replaced it with a new, less sloppy, slightly low-key white Audi.

Song Yuhang was surprised to see her changing cars as if she were changing clothes. The BMW M series that was scrapped on the seabed was worth over one million.

Lin Nian raised her brows, blew a whistle and walked over, gently lifting her chin, stepping on her high heels and looking at her condescendingly.

"Happy? You went to the rich woman."

Song Yuhang opened the car door for her and bowed: "Rich lady, please."

When they arrived at Song's house, Mother Song had already prepared two pairs of brand new slippers and placed them at the door waiting for them.

Not for guest use, but the kind of cotton mop that is fluffy and warm in winter.

Song Yuhang took it down from the shoe rack and gave it to her: "Mom, we are back."

Mother Song heard movement at the door, wiped her hands on the apron, and turned out of the kitchen, suddenly startled.

Her daughter who has always been arrogant and arrogant squatted down and gently rubbed her ankle for the other woman. She complained, but her tone was gentle.

"Tell you not to wear high heels. Look, your feet hurt again."

Lin Yanxu stood with her shoulders supported, her face flushed, and she whispered, "Not to make auntie have a good impression--"

Maybe it was because she had been standing for a long time, and finally brought back the sweetness of the young couple.

Lin Wei slid and stood up straight, with a decent smile on his face: "Hello, Auntie."

The face was still red, and his eyes were clearly not daring to look at her, quite ashamed of a newly married woman.

What I wear today is also very pleasing, a white turtleneck sweater with a camel skirt, long legs and a slim waist.

There are long tassel earrings on the ears, only one side is worn, exquisite fashion and not cumbersome.

The white sweater lined the already pale complexion even more as bright as jade, and because it added a bit of redness, it became more and more beautiful and moving.

Except for being too skinny, this child looks delightful.

Seeing Song's mother looking at herself, Lin Nian smiled stiffly. He always felt that something was wrong. When his eyes fell on Song Yuhang's shoulder bag, he snatched it away.

"Ha ha ha..."

It's a good thing that these two children have a good relationship.

Mother Song laughed: "Sit down, sit down, look at me, I haven't done it yet. There are melon seeds and peanuts on the table, as well as sugar and fruit. You can eat some cushions first."

The room was hot, Song Yuhang put down his things, took off his coat, took off his scarf to wash his hands.

As soon as I entered the kitchen door, a scent of braised pork came to my face.

She is almost greedy to death.

"Mom, what is delicious today?"

Mother Song gave her a white look, but she fished out a piece of cooked beef from the steaming saucepan, cut it into small pieces on the chopping board, and put it in a bowl.

"Go, I'll give you a taste. You said you didn't tell me in advance when you came back. I haven't done it yet. Mom didn't change clothes and dressed like this..."

For the convenience of cooking, Mother Song's silver hair was wrapped in a veil, she wore an old dress and an apron.

Song Yuhang snickered. He ate one first and was so hot that he touched his ears.

"Mom, don't be afraid, she won't despise you. Besides, I'm tired of returning you and buying new clothes."

"Don't buy anything if you say it? You are not obedient..."

Before Song's mother scolded her, Song Yuhang slipped out with a bowl of oil on the soles of her feet.

She picked it up with chopsticks and let it cool before handing it to Lin Fan, "Ah-try it, my mother's braised beef."

"Well, it's delicious."

The beef is stewed soft and tasty, with a hint of just the right spicy and spice aftertaste.

Lin Nian narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Song Yuhang handed her the chopsticks: "Then you eat first, I'll go to the kitchen to help, let's start the meal quickly."

"Okay." Lin replied, and was about to get up.

"Or I'll go too."

"No, no, our family has no rules for letting the new wife do it."

Lin Nian's face turned red, and he muttered, "Who is the new wife? Okay, I'll be here tonight..."

Song Yuhang squeezed her nose and ran away without waiting for her to finish.

"Only once, I let you."

In order to prevent oil fume from drifting into the living room, the kitchen door was closed again.

Lin Yanfu sat down again, and just picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth when the doorbell rang.

She pressed the corners of her lips with a tissue and ran to open the door: "Here, here comes."

The door opened, eyes facing each other.

The smile on Lin Fei's face faded. After all, the family would come sooner or later when they should come.

Ji Jingxing hugged the child and calmly watched her wearing Song Yuhang's slippers.

She bought it when she went to the mall with Mother Song two days ago, and bought two pairs.

"Miss Lin, can we go in, please?"

Lin Nian pressed the corners of his lips, silently letting go.