no overtime at night

Hearing the news of the accident in the Song family from his daughter, Lang Zheng immediately called Hou Qiang's cell phone.Lang Zheng was also confused. If Hou Qiang really did it, then Hou Qiang must be under the control of the police now.As soon as Lang Zheng thought of this, he hung up the phone again.Standing on the curb for a while, Hou Qiang's caller ID flashed on the phone screen.Lang Zheng didn't answer.

When I got home, the police station came to question me that afternoon.No better than Hou Qiang, Song Xian is now a more prestigious figure in society.Now that Hou Qiang hacked someone, Song Xian would definitely pursue it to the end.

"Boss Song, there's news from the police station." Soon Xian received a call from the mainland.

"Why didn't he do it? He didn't do it. Why did he just call Hou Qiang at this juncture? Even if he didn't do it, I have reason to suspect that he is Hou Qiang's accomplice." Song Xian Said.

Song Xian is right here.

"That has nothing to do with her." Song Yuanming said.

"Ke Langzheng is her father after all." said the aunt.

Song Yuanming turned his phone. "This is a good opportunity."

"what?"

After Song Yuanming knew about it, he called the assistant and asked the assistant to find Lang Jiayin's father himself.Now the Lang family has not let Lang Jiayin know about his father's detention.

"Come over on the weekend?" It has been a week or two since the little wolf dog flew back last time.

"I'm going home on the weekend, I haven't been home for a long time."

"I want to see you."

The little wolf dog sent a video.The little wolf dog seemed to have just taken a bath, and his complexion was ruddy. Looking at it, Song Yuanming felt that he was a few years younger.Lang Jiayin turned her head and saw Song Yuanming looking at her without blinking. "Are you feeling better?"

"It's much better." Song Yuanming said, "Clean up and leave the hospital."

"You stay for two more days, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

It seems that the little wolf dog still has lingering fears about her "sudden oozing of blood" in the middle of the night.

Song Yuanming hooked the corners of his lips. "As ordered."

Lang Jiayin's ears turned red, and she lowered her eyelids. "I'll watch it on the weekend. If I have time, I'll come over."

"No. You stay at home, stay with your parents for two more days." Song Yuanming said.

"Ah."

Lang Jiayin came over on the second weekend with his colleagues.Knowing that Song Yuanming was injured, many colleagues said they would come over.

"A little injury, it's almost healed." Song Yuanming said, "I'll treat you to dinner after I return to the company."

"Boss Song read what you said, when you return to the company, we will treat you to dinner."

Song Yuanming smiled and looked at the little wolf dog on the side. "Manager Lang."

"Ok?"

"I'm inconvenient right now, please say hello." Song Yuanming said.

"Okay." Lang Jiayin replied.

These colleagues, you look at me, I look at you, and I guess they are seven or eight points in my heart.

Lang Jiayin tightened the hospital gown on Song Yuanming's shoulders, and the trousers had already fallen to his knees.Song Yuanming hurt his waist, and he didn't move much, so he led Lang Jiayin to bump into her hand.Lang Jiayin's shirt was still on, and Song Yuanming stroked Lang Jiayin's waistline all the way to his buttocks.The jacket covered the buttocks, and she was just kneeling in front of the desk, looking quite attractive.

Lang Jiayin's cheeks were a little red, redder than the orgasm just now.She leaned on Song Yuanming's head, and her hands were already under the quilt.After a sound of caressing, Song Yuanming let out a breath and put it on Lang Jiayin's shoulder. "Okay."

Lang Jiayin freed up his other hand, took the cushion, put it behind Song Yuanming's back, and then slowly pumped it. "Does your back hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"You haven't recovered from your injuries, why do you want to do such a thing?"

"The wound has healed, and my waist is a little itchy. I don't know why it's itching down."

Lang Jiayin blushed. "Probably you are over 30."

"Hmm." Song Yuanming let out two breaths, and put his hands on the back of Lang Jiayin's neck softly. "Hurry up, I'm coming."

When Song Yuanming first proposed it, Lang Jiayin refused.Song Yuanming had injuries on his body, and he was afraid of pulling her wounds.Song Yuanming simply took a detour, molested Lang Jiayin, and hooked Lang Jiayin to the bed.Very roundabout "reciprocity".

After making it, the little wolf dog has a girlish heart again.After doing this kind of thing with a girl, you must be gentle afterwards.

Aunt Song touched Lang Jiayin's long hair. "What did you do last weekend?"

Of course Song Yuanming knew what Lang Jiayin was going back for.

"It's nothing, I'm having dinner with my parents." Lang Jiayin said.

The little wolf dog probably knew about his father's entry into the police station, and he probably wanted to ask his father if he was involved in her injury when he went back.To Song Yuanming, this didn't seem to be important.The important thing is how she uses this opportunity to make Lang Zheng turn a blind eye to their affairs.Looking at the watery eyes of the little wolf dog, Song Yuanming lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against the other's.

Lang Jiayin hugged the back of Song Yuanming's neck, the two rubbed against each other, and then kissed.

"Take advantage of this opportunity to communicate with Manager Ruan. It is estimated that someone will show favor to you. You should weigh the project in hand, and the distance should not be too close." Song Yuanming said.

"What?" Seeing that the little wolf dog didn't speak, Song Yuanming said again.

Lang Jiayin blinked. "I'm going to Wenyu next week. I heard that Xiaodong is in the contact team this time. Does Mr. Song have anything to say?"

"...Manager Lang, there are three things I need to add."

"You said."

"First, I really wanted to train Xiaodong back then, but it's a pity that she lacked personal ability. Second, you are not Xiaodong, so don't apply her personal experience to you, it is illogical. Third, let me go, okay? Is it okay to be wrong?" In the first two points, Mr. Song was still a little righteous, but in the latter part he showed weakness and became weaker and weaker.

"Since Boss Song has nothing to say, I'll start preparing."

After the little wolf dog left with a flick of its tail, Song Huilang touched the wound on his waist.I don't know why, but there is always a feeling of "the tiger has fallen into the sun".

After being discharged from the hospital, Melissa communicated with Song Yuanming. "Find a time and bring your girlfriend back. No matter how unhappy your Uncle is, you won't be able to kick him out, right?"

"You Uncle has stumbled before, and you can't blame him for being vigilant. When you get familiar with him, he won't object so much." Melissa said.

"Okay. I'll discuss it with the little girl later."

"After all, you are at this age, and your Uncle is also afraid that you will be single like this."

"...Auntie, I'm not very old either."

"You are seven years older than others. You are taking advantage of the little girl."

Being considered old by family members is also a very frustrating thing. At the age of 32, Aunt Song feels that she is still in her prime.

Aunt Song wrapped Ke Ren'er in her arms and kissed the back of Keren'er's neck. "I'm not very old, am I?"

"Yeah." But Ren'er's schedule is very stable, and it's time to go to bed.

"say."

"No. You're just like the little girl." Lang Jiayin closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep in the next second.Very perfunctory. "Oh Mr. Song..."

"Call the little girl."

"..."

"Look at you, you can't even open your mouth." Song Yuanming was "broken with grief".

Song Yuanming was lying on the side, and Lang Jiayin didn't sleep either.With his eyes open, his chin lightly rested on Song Yuanming's shoulder.

Song Yuan's eyesight did not squint.

Lang Jiayin blew softly towards Song Yuanming.

"Ok?"

"Actually, I really want to see you." Lang Jiayin smiled. "I don't know what you were doing when you were eighteen."

The other party has seven years that she has never experienced in her life. No matter how she gets along with her, she is seven years behind Song Yuanming.When she reaches Song Yuanming's age, Song Yuanming will be almost forty again.

"Auntie showed me photos of you when you were a child. You look cute. I don't know what you have been through these years." Lang Jiayin said.

"..."

"Although I am curious, I know that I like you now. Although you are not very young and sometimes say something self-righteous, I really like you."

"...Manager Lang, are you 25 years old this year?"

"Yes."

"Can you get rid of your habit of confessing? I can't answer your words."

"...Aren't you ashamed to ask me to call you little girl? How can I call you little girl?" Lang Jiayin picked up the pillow at hand and pressed Song Yuanming's head.

"I'm young. You said I was tight yesterday."

"……To shut up."

In private, Song Yuanming and Lang Zheng met once, and it was Lang Jiayin who led Song Yuanming there.When her father knew about her relationship with Song Yuanming, she simply used her father as a breakthrough point.During the meal, Song Yuanming and Lang's father came and went, and they felt quite harmonious.When Lang Jiayin turned his back, Father Lang's smile sank. "Mr. Song, I don't know what's the point of you and your uncle singing the red face and the bad face."

"uncle."

"Jiayin went to pay the bill, you don't have to be so polite."

"Uncle, I want to make peace with you."

"No." Lang's father said, "If Jiayin didn't like it, I would never agree with you and her."

"I don't want to think too badly now, and I believe you do too. In order not to embarrass Jiayin, we still maintain a superficial relationship." Lang's father said.

"Okay, uncle." Song Yuanming was a little helpless.

Uncle Lang felt that her house was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and her uncle happened to think so too.Sometimes I really want to be like her little wolf dog.A little naive.The little wolf dog was on her arm, and his cheeks were flushed red by the cotton-padded jacket. "I think my dad treats you much better."

"Yes." Song Yuanming raised his hand and brushed the hair on the little wolf dog's forehead. "You're the happiest."

"Are you not happy?"

"If you are happy, I will be happy." Song Yuanming pinched the bridge of Lang Jiayin's nose.

From the moment he knew about the feud between the two families, Song Yuanming didn't expect the two families to reconcile.Her uncle and Lang Jiayin's family were all within her foreseeable range.Ask the assistant to fish out Lang's father, and ask Lang's father to turn a blind eye and close one eye.In fact, it is more than that, many things are within the scope of her control.Only Lang Jiayin.Keeping Lang Jiayin stable is the most troublesome thing.She needs to spend time, and she has to face "returning without success", which is probably the case, which makes her younger and younger.

What makes Aunt Song melancholy is that after the new year, the little wolf dog will also be 26. Why do you still believe in the happy reunion in film and television dramas?The most melancholy thing is, what is she going to give for the anniversary that the little wolf dog said?

The author has something to say: Writer: Strange, why every article opens the hospital's copy.Aunt Song and the little wolf dog are together, and it's almost over. Let's see if there will be another chapter tomorrow.