Let go of the murderer and let me come!

The temperature has dropped rapidly recently, and there are still small snowflakes outside today. After finishing the case in hand, several people are exhausted. Fang Bo slumped on his seat and didn't want to say a word. Yang Yizong walked in with two big thermos cups. Pick up a few cups from the water dispenser, "My wife made some ginger soup and asked me to bring it over. People who are freezing outside feel sore and warm!"

Lin Sihang lay back on the chair, took off the book covering his face, and asked sleepily, "Where is Song Haozhe?"

"Isn't your son on vacation today? He went to pick him up from school!" Han Yue said.

"Fuck!" Lin Sihang sat up abruptly, "I fucking forgot!"

Several people laughed helplessly, and only Lin Sihang could forget the business.

When Song Haozhe called, a few people were discussing where to eat. Zhao Anping had sent him two days ago, and the amount was not small. From lobster to steak, a few people thought it was too romantic, so they decided to go eat. hot pot.

"...Are you here..." Lin Sihang turned around and picked up the phone, and before he could ask, Song Haozhe yelled, shit.

"What's wrong?" Lin Sihang was a little worried and asked anxiously.

"Do you know what I was looking at at school just now?" Song Haozhe should be walking, and he could faintly hear panting/breathing.

Lin Sihang thought about everything he could think of, and asked uncertainly, "Did someone beat Ran Zhao?"

"It was Ran Zhao who beat someone." Song Haozhe said.

"Why is my son so awesome?" Lin Sihang listened to the quack music, startling the speakers behind him.

Song Haozhe breathed out, and the voice came out of his throat, "She was a little girl, and she made a little boy cry. She just apologized to the parents of the child, and now she is going to go back." @无限好文，全在晋江文学城

For some reason, he couldn't stop laughing, Lin Sihang held up his phone and laughed for a long time, "Why did you fight?"

"Ask for a long time without telling..." Song Haozhe coughed twice, "Yang Yizong and the others are done? What are we going to eat?"

"For hot pot, go to Jiugongge in Food Street, you can bring Ran Zhao directly." Lin Sihang said.

When Song Haozhe brought Ran Zhao into the private room, several people had already eaten. Ran Zhao and Yang Yizong were already familiar with each other, they ran over and hugged Lin Sihang, kissed them, and sat down on the seats consciously.

"The little prince is here?" Yang Yizong put the prepared dishes in front of Ran Zhao, "Tell brother what you want to eat, anyway, it's not brother who spends money."

Ran Zhao's hair hasn't grown long since Ms. Yang shaved her head last time, and now she still wears short hair. Lin Sihang took Ran Zhao to the barber shop to have her hair trimmed. She didn't expect that it would match Ran Zhao's delicate face. Very handsome.

Received a love letter from the little girl the next day.

"I don't know what Lin Ge and Song Dui are thinking. She is a good girl. When she wears a princess dress, she must raise her as a son." Han Yue said, reaching out to feed Ran Zhao a peanut.

"Handsome son!" Ran Zhao said, with a very serious expression, "I like receiving love letters."

"Then why are you beating someone?" Lin Sihang asked quite seriously.

After all, education starts from the baby.

Song Haozhe sat down next to Lin Sihang, took off the scarf, "After asking for a long time, he told me that the little boy kissed her."

"It deserves it!" Lin Sihang slapped his hand on the table after listening to it, shaking the seasoning dish twice, "How to educate! Come up and kiss at a young age!"

"Children..." Sun Shaoshi persuaded with a smile, "Nowadays, children are like this, maybe it's just a joke."

"Good fight!" Lin Sihang said very loudly, "It's fine if it's a little girl, it's a little boy! If he's older, we'll arrest him!"

"Brother Lin is the calf protector." Zhang Tuo said, holding Sun Shaoshi quackily.

This meal was a pre-Chinese New Year gathering, and the few of them drank as much as they could. Fortunately, Lin Sihang had to drive, otherwise, he would have to toss until tomorrow if he poured this one drink.

After all, Ran Zhao was still young, and he got up early for school in the morning, so he fell asleep in the car now.

Song Haozhe rubbed his temples and leaned on the passenger seat, "Is the place where you said you learned to drive far from here?"

Lin Sihang closed the car door, covered Ran Zhao with a small blanket, and asked uncertainly, "Do you really want to learn?"

"Yeah." Song Haozhe didn't hesitate, and said firmly, "After you learn it, I will drive Ran Zhao to school, and then pick you up, how beautiful it is."

"What a good daughter-in-law." Lin Sihang hugged Song Haozhe, who smelled a little drunk, and kissed him a few times, his heart was so warm that the snow outside the car melted, "Go home!"

When Song Haozhe went to take a bath, Lin Sihang deliberately went to Ran Zhao's hut to take a look. Seeing that Ran Zhao was still sleeping, he felt at ease. The two of them basically lived in this house according to the odd or even number of a week. In the end, they found it troublesome and rented it out One set, the two moved into Lin Sihang's place.

Hearing the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Lin Sihang felt his heart itch, touched the scar on his stomach, wondering if it was the smell of alcohol on Song Haozhe's body, Lin Sihang actually felt a little drunk.

His hands trembled when he opened the door to enter the bathroom, today must be his counterattack day!

Song Haozhe glanced back at the sound of the door being pushed, and Lin Sihang stood behind him with his upper body naked like a thief.

"Scare me..." Song Haozhe said intentionally, and crossed his hands to protect his chest.

"Go away." Lin Sihang simply took off his pants and threw them on the sink beside him, "Are you sober?"

"I'm not drunk." Song Haozhe flushed his face with water, and suddenly, taking advantage of Lin Sihang's inattention, he pulled him under the shower with one hand, leaned close to Lin Sihang's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Are you ready?"

This is simply Chi Guoguo's provocation!

Lin Sihang raised his eyebrows, looking at the handsome face close at hand, the reaction below him was particularly obvious.

Cursing in a low voice, Lin Sihang really wanted to pull the corner of Song Haozhe's smiling mouth with his hand, but he changed his method, cupping Song Haozhe's face with both hands and kissing him fiercely.

Song Haozhe didn't refuse, he hugged Lin Sihang's waist with his backhand, and patted Lin Sihang's buttocks, "Have you gained weight? It feels better than before..."

"Change me today..." Lin Sihang said without confidence, but he didn't want to compromise.

Song Haozhe didn't speak, and hugged Lin Sihang tightly with a smile.

From the bathroom to the bedroom, there were still some water stains on the floor, Lin Sihang sat across Song Haozhe's waist, and reached out to turn on the desk lamp.

Song Haozhe's eyes already had some desire/desire, and even a little anticipation. Looking at his chest heaving up and down due to panting, Lin Sihang bent down, and lightly licked Song Haozhe's lower abdomen.

Taking a breath, Song Haozhe almost handed over the gun directly.

Desire/desire surrounded the two people, and the strength of the movements increased. Song Haozhe fell in love with Lin Sihang's current appearance, holding Lin Sihang's slender waist with his hands, and finally couldn't help muttering softly, "...Hurry up."

As if he had received an order, Lin Sihang, who had been preparing for a long time, almost screamed. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Song Haozhe frowned when he entered. The two of them were already covered with a thin layer of sweat, which was stuck together sticky. As the temperature in the bedroom rose and the ambiguous atmosphere intensified, the feeling of being clicked flowed all over the body. .

Song Haozhe hugged Lin Sihang comfortably, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against Lin Sihang's body.

I don't know how long it took, after the numbness on his body disappeared, Song Haozhe turned over weakly, Lin Sihang leaned on the bedside and smoked, his expression on his face was like a satisfied cat, "... Does it hurt?"

"It's okay..." Song Haozhe chuckled twice, if it wasn't for the severe soreness in a certain part, he could turn over and press Lin Sihang under him now.

To be honest, he doesn't hate it. Although Lin Sihang's movements are not so skillful, it seems that he must have prepared for a long time.

"I'm satisfied." Lin Sihang licked the corner of his mouth, and tucked up the quilt, "I didn't expect...you're usually quite tired."

"Is it more comfortable to lie down?" Song Haozhe reached out to take the cigarette case, "My husband still has a long time."

"Or could it be your husband?" Lin Sihang raised his chin shamelessly, smiled for a long time before saying, "It's almost Chinese New Year..."

Song Haozhe paused his smoking hand before slowly nodding, "Yes."

"I thought about it, let's go see my father and my brother tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and bring Ran Zhao back to my house next week."

"Okay." Song Haozhe said.

In Song Haozhe's mind, New Year's is an ordinary day, but he has to admit that every time this time comes, he is extremely looking forward to it, looking forward to having a reunion dinner like everyone else, the red envelopes, and setting off firecrackers together.

The most important thing is to speak out all the blessings in your heart.

If my dad was there when I was young, the two of us could still live together, and those relatives at home would give him some good looks. Once my dad left, avoiding him would be the same as avoiding the plague god. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

I didn't know how many years I haven't contacted him. I thought this year would still be the same as before. I would call Qiao Shuo, go out to eat a bowl of noodles by myself, and if I was better, order a roast chicken. New Years just fell asleep like this.

But this year is different, he has Lin Sihang, Ran Zhao, Ms. Yang and Lao Lin.

These were the things he had dreamed of for 20 years, and Lin Sihang gave them all.

"Almost forgot about someone!" Lin Sihang interrupted his meditation, touched the bedside table with his arm, "And Brother Hu, let's go together."

Yunhu was an orphan, which they didn't know until later. When he had time, Yunhu's activities were limited to the cemetery.

After such a long time, it's not that everyone hasn't come out, but they are still living peacefully and steadily as if nothing happened.

This is also Lin Siyang's wish.

If Lin Sihang hadn't chased him the first time,

The second time I didn't chase him and scold him,

I haven't chased him for the third time...

If there is no if, Lin Sihang will be chased, scolded, and beaten!

That's how it got into his life!

Song Haozhe extinguished the cigarette butt he had finished smoking, turned over vigorously and pressed Lin Sihang under his body, the sense of happiness gave him strength all over his body.

"Fuck?" Lin Sihang was stunned.

"It's my turn." Song Haozhe didn't give Lin Sihang a chance to react, he smiled twice and lowered his head, biting Lin Sihang's lips.

Just like the first time, say "I love you!" in a low and sexy voice

He touched down Lin Sihang's arm and found Lin Sihang's hand with the ring, clasped his fingers tightly.

The dim light in the room illuminated the two rings exposed outside the quilt.

The author has something to say:

The author of Xianyu changed the episode ([-]) and added a very important plot, you can go back and watch it again.

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That's the end of the main text of this article + extra episode.

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