Madam's black history was picked up

On the plane, the atmosphere in the cabin was rather weird. On two rows of opposite seats, Song Ci and Qian Bao sat in a row, and three people with no eyesight sat in a row.

Song Ci's face was almost pressed to his chest, and he hadn't lifted it since getting on the plane.Qian Bao's face was livid, and he looked at the three people opposite him with his hands folded.

Si Tianmu looked at Qian Bao excitedly, winking at him from time to time;
Xiao Mo looked at Qian Bao with a displeased face, and gave him a blank stare from time to time;
Yang Dazhuang looked at Qian Bao with admiration, raising his eyebrows at him from time to time.

Qian Baobai glanced at the three people across from him, turned his head to see Song Ci's face pressed to his chest, then smiled, and put his arm around Song Ci's shoulder.

To the three people in front of him, he announced coquettishly: "My woman, Song Ci."

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After the eerie silence...

"Your woman!" The three people on the opposite side said in unison, their faces full of disbelief.

Song Ci raised his head slowly, and waved to the three of them with a smile that couldn't be more fake: "Hi! Hello."

The three of them took a deep breath, and the expressions on their faces were all: "Brother, you are the most awesome undercover agent I have ever seen!"

Qian Bao enjoyed the adoring gazes of the three with peace of mind, and slicked his messy hair back.

"How did you find it here, faster than I expected."

Yang Dazhuang looked at Si Tianmu amusedly: "Someone is worried about you and calls you several times a day, but after yesterday you can't get through, so we became vigilant."

"Tianmu asked Si Hao to check your itinerary, we found Chen Guilin immediately, and asked about your whereabouts from him."

Qian Bao nodded: "Then Chen Guilin is a cunning man, did he tell you so easily?"

The three people on the opposite side looked at each other and smiled, and Yang Dazhuang continued: "Isn't it? ignition."

"Hehe, before we lit the fire, that guy freaked out, told us everything about the situation, and dragged us with his greasy body to the place where you fell off the cliff."

Yang Dazhuang was funny when he said this, and winked at Qian Bao: "However, it seems that we came at a very bad time."

Song Ci's face, which had just returned to normal, turned red again.

"It's good that you know." Qian Bao glared at the three of them again angrily.

The gutter oil incident was successfully solved, Chen Guilin and others were punished accordingly, and Song Ci, as a hero, recuperated at home with pay.

Because Qian Bao saved Song Ci, he became a frequent visitor to the Song family, but there was one person who didn't like him very much.
At the Song family's dinner table.

"Xiaoqian, come and have a taste. This is my braised pork, let's see how it tastes." Lin Shiyin smiled happily and put the quick pork into Qian Bao's bowl.

"Thank you, Auntie." Qian Bao took the braised pork with the bowl in both hands.

The more Lin Shiyin looked at Qian Bao, the more she liked him. This young man is not only good-looking, but also polite, and he has a good family background, and he became a leader at a young age. He is really young and promising.

Song Fu also nodded with a smile, and Song Ci bowed his head shyly to eat.

Song Ge held the bowl and took chopsticks to look at his family in turn, and finally his eyes fell on Qian Bao, who smiled harmlessly.

"Qian Bao, can I ask you a question?"

Qian Bao looked at Song Ge who had a bad look, and still smiled: "Brother, you ask."

"Hey." Song Ge waved his hand: "Don't call me so kind, I don't know you well, my name is Brother Song."

"Song Ge." Qian Bao yelled again.

"En." Song Ge nodded in satisfaction, then thought of something else.

"Did you remove the word "ow" when you called it?"

Qian Bao thought for a while: "I didn't go when I called just now, I will pay attention next time."

"Well, okay." Song Ge was very satisfied with Qian Bao's understanding of current affairs.

"Pfft!" Song Ci looked at the serious-looking two people, and glared at Song Ge: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Song Ge ignored her, but looked at Qian Bao: "Do you have much to do as a soldier?"

"That depends on what's going on. There are still normal jobs."

"Does that often go out to perform dangerous tasks?"

"As long as the country needs us, we will carry out any mission without hesitation."

"Yeah." Song Ge nodded: "That means there will still be dangerous missions."

"Then you spend most of the year in the army?"

Qian Bao immediately sensed Song Ge's intentions, secretly thinking that it was not good, Song Ge looked at him with a smile, Qian Bao paused, and answered in a light-hearted manner.

"Well, we have vacations, and the vacations are very long, usually..."

"So, you are indeed not at home often."

Qian Bao gritted his teeth and could only hum: "Almost."

Song Ci frowned, what does her brother want to do?

A cunning flashed in Song Ge's eyes, and he sighed while picking up vegetables: "Hey, you have worked really hard, and your wife will work even harder in the future. It's as if you don't have an excellent husband, and the children in the future, I want to see Dad It’s not easy on one side.”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone understood what Song Ge meant. The two elders were thoughtful, and Song Ci gave Song Ge a bitter look.

Qian Bao gritted his teeth angrily, are you counting on your sister not being able to get married?

Qian Bao was upset in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face: "Song Ge's words are wrong. If everyone thinks like you, then who will be a soldier, who will defend their home and country? Just hide at home and watch over your children and daughter-in-law."

"Xiaoqian, don't take it out of context. I personally, including our entire Song family, respect the profession of soldiers very much. As long as the country needs it, within our capabilities, our Song family will definitely be the first to rush forward. .”

Song Ge smiled: "So, you have sacrificed so much for the safety of the country, we ordinary people must contribute money if they have money, and contribute to those who have no money."

Qian Bao understood everything now, the Song family had money, so it was fine to pay the money, there was no need to bring someone in.

Song Fu and Lin Shiyin's attitudes also turned to Song Ge's side all of a sudden. They only wanted their daughter to have a good home, and they wanted to stay alone in the empty room every day. Isn't it the same to have or not.

Song Ci pouted and stared at Song Ge with resentful eyes, Song Ge smiled at her in a good-tempered manner.

After a meal, the two elders didn't intend to leave Qian Bao to sit down and have a cup of tea, so Qian Bao could only go home dejectedly.

Song Ge gloated in the back: "Little Qian, go slowly, come to play at home when you have time."

Qian Bao gritted his teeth angrily.

Song Ci lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, wondering if Qian Bao was angry, her parents' attitude changed too quickly, and that Song Ge, thinking of his face, Song Ci's teeth itch.

"You want me to get old before you marry, don't you? At that time, will anyone still want me, you pig-headed."

Song Ci sat up from the bed and scratched his head vigorously: "Should I call Qian Bao?"

She took a deep breath, picked up the phone and was about to call Qian Bao, when she suddenly heard a slight noise outside the window, Song Ci suddenly became alert.

It was reported a few days ago that a reporter who also reported on a gutter oil manufacturer was stabbed several times in retaliation.

Song Ci's heart was beating non-stop, he got off the bed barefoot, picked up a vase on the table and slowly approached the window.

With the weak light outside the window, Song Ci suddenly saw a dark figure on the window, his eyes widened in fright, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to scream.

The black shadow rushed in and covered Song Ci's mouth. Song Ci panicked, raised the vase in his hand and was about to smash it at the black shadow, and the black shadow grabbed Song Ci's wrist.

"Don't be afraid, Song Ci, it's me."

Song Ci suddenly stopped moving, Qian Bao?

"Recognized?"

Song Ci nodded, and Qian Bao let go of Song Ci's hand.

"Qian Bao, you, why are you..."

Qian Bao smiled and took the vase from Song Ci's hand, stretched out his hand into her hair, and pressed it against her forehead: "I miss you, I want to see you."

Song Ci smiled sweetly and threw herself into Qian Bao's arms. Qian Bao lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

At this time, another annoying voice came from outside the door: "Song Ci, Song Ci, are you asleep?"

The two were startled at the same time, Song Ci hurriedly looked towards the door: "Brother, I'm asleep, what's the matter?"

"Are you sure you're asleep?" Song Ge insisted at the door.

"I fell asleep and woke you up again, what are you doing?"

"But why do I seem to hear someone talking in your room, and it's a man's voice, please open the door." Song Ge knocked on the door outside.

Song Ci was taken aback, his brother must have found Qian Bao, she looked up anxiously at Qian Bao, Qian Bao signaled Song Ci to open the door with his eyes.

Song Ci shook his head, Qian Bao pointed to the bathroom, meaning he hid inside.

"Dong dong dong, Song Ci, open the door, is something wrong, why is there a man's voice in your room?"

Song Ci opened the door violently, Song Ge's hand almost knocked on her forehead.

"Brother, why don't you sleep at night?"

Song Ge put his head into the room anxiously and looked left and right: "I came out of the study and passed by the door of your room, it seems that there is a man talking in your room."

"How is it possible? I was listening to a song, and fell asleep while listening to it. I forgot to turn off the music."

"Are you really okay?" Song Ge was still a little worried.

"If I have something to do, I can still stand here and chat with you." Song Ci gave Song Ge a blank look.

"You have to be vigilant at all times. Have you read the reports of the previous two days? I forgot the last name of a reporter, and he was retaliated against."

"Oh, I know, I will be more vigilant, don't worry." Song Ci said while pushing Song Ge out of the door.

"It's so late, go to bed, don't you have a business trip tomorrow?"

"Well, I'm about to go to bed." Song Ge turned around rubbing his sore brows.

Song Ci looked at Song Ge's back, and suddenly called out: "Brother."

"What's wrong?" Song Ge turned around.

"It's so kind of you."

Song Ge smiled honestly: "It's only now that I know how your brother is doing. Let me tell you, that Qian Bao is really not suitable for him..."

"Brother, good night." Song Ci slammed the door shut.

"Hey, you girl." Song Ge sighed helplessly, turned and went back to the room.

Song Ci turned around and saw Qian Bao holding hands, looking at her with a smile, and after a second of stunned, she also looked at Qian Bao and smiled.

Qian Bao came over, held her face in both hands, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The moonlight outside the window closed his eyes, and the breeze covered his ears.