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Ever since he established a good relationship with the president, Song Cheng really hasn't bothered about finding a job. He finished the college entrance examination in a good manner and applied for a management major. He even studied the business development and innovation of the wedding industry for his family's president .

When other students went to summer jobs to find part-time jobs, Song Cheng had already appointed a district supervisor and started patrolling the streets. Cheng has already put on a suit and tie and moved into the staff dormitory prepared by the CEO and received management plans from three provinces.

Lin Zongjie is a generous person, he never picks and searches, no matter if the client wants to invest in shares or join a branch, he will never haggle with you on petty profits, the business is very fast, although some money has been lost, But the scale is getting bigger and bigger.

After graduating, Han Lin entered the largest hospital in x city, the outpatient department of respiratory medicine. As the second largest young owner of the company, he seldom came to the headquarters, but he was determined to fight with Lin Zongjie when he came. It's different, Lin Zongjie is more forthright, and Han Lin is more meticulous.

As the younger brother of the president, Song Cheng recently experienced the pain of He Linchuan back then, that is, no matter what big or small things happened, he had to answer the phone on time at 02:30 in the morning.

When three or five cars stopped at the apartment building in the community, before Song Cheng had time to open the door, he saw He Linchuan, Yuan Yuan, Chen Ke and Su Lin getting out of their cars with yawns. .

Song Cheng was stunned, "Why are you here?"

He Linchuan didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, "I don't know, I just answered a phone call."

The other three yawned like they could eat people.

They could vaguely hear some quarrels upstairs, and everyone looked up helplessly.

Lin Zongjie spent a lot of money and a lot of thought on buying this house back then. It is a two-story duplex apartment with one floor and one apartment. It would take Han Lin two days to tidy up all the corners and corners. The furniture is the best and latest, especially the big bed in the master bedroom.

Tsk tsk...

Beast.

"What do you mean? Are you fucking with a scalpel? I think you are throwing darts. I came back from a business trip for a week and almost didn't get stabbed to death by you. The table cost tens of thousands for you. Pig lungs? The bloody old man almost died of fright when he stretched out his hand."

Everyone knows the unlock code of the CEO's house. The five lucky babies are mainly stupid, so Han Lin simply told them all. There was a time when Lin Zongjie was drunk and they carried him home. I took out more than a dozen keys from the bag, and tried them one by one, but failed to poke the door open.

In the end, there was nothing to do, so I called Han Lin, but he ran back in a hurry, but he was speechless and poked Lin Zongjie's finger on the door, and then the door automatically popped open with a "ding". seam.

Wu Fuwa poked open the door lock, and as soon as she pushed the door she saw Lin Zongjie hiding far away on the edge of the balcony, jumping and pointing at Han Lin who didn't know what to wash in the kitchen and scolded.

Hearing someone open the door, Han Lin poked his head out, and when he saw the Fuwas, he was still holding a shiny scalpel in his hand.

With a cold face and a cold voice, "What are you doing here so late?"

Wufuwa stuttered, we didn't want to come here, didn't the CEO say that someone was going to kill him, and everyone was worried, so they came to check on the situation?

Lin Zongjie dawdled from the balcony to the living room cowardly, "I called them here, what's the matter?"

What's the matter?

What happened? The result was that the CEO and the five Fuwa were kicked out together.

"What do you mean by him? Ah? What does he mean? Before I went to school, I stayed in the school all day long and didn't go home. Now I go to work and stay in the hospital all day long. I tried to persuade him for half a year, but now I finally moved back. , What's the result? What kind of specimens of heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney are placed at home, is my red wine rack worth [-] to [-] yuan for him to put those scary things?"

Lin Zongjie was so angry that he said he was complaining to his brothers, but from the beginning to the end he just stood downstairs and pointed at Han Lin who was upstairs with the light on.

"It's okay if I can't eat a bite of hot rice when I go home. When I order takeaway, I have to watch the lump of raw meat next to the table to eat. Can I eat it? He is not happy to say a few words to him, and the scalpel is stuck to Lao Tzu. Wipe his face away, why do you say he is fine and take his scalpel home? Does anyone in our family need an operation? He is afraid he is going to give his own brain a knife. "

The more he scolded, the more he got angry, Lin Zongjie really wanted to climb on the roof of the car and stand there to vent his anger again.

Han Lin could obviously hear it, at least when the last syllable of Lin Zongjie's curse fell, he opened the window.

"I am grass!!!!"

When he was cursing just now, he showed the posture of thousands of troops, but now when the Lord meets the Lord, Lin Zongjie immediately faltered, and was about to bend down to hide behind He Linchuan, but he didn't know that Han Lin didn't even open his mouth , Throwing pillows down directly from upstairs.

Pillows, thin quilts, etc. all greeted Lin Zongjie. After throwing away the things, he closed the window mercilessly with a 'snap', and then, the lights upstairs were also turned off.

Lin Zongjie was stunned, and then cursed, "Han Lin, what the hell are you capable of throwing pillows, you have the ability to throw refrigerators and TV sets, you have the ability to stab me in the head with your scalpel, you His mother……………"

It is also fortunate that other residents here did not report to the police. Maybe there are more people watching the fun. Lin Zongjie yelled his tenor voice until the end and finally turned into a bass voice. Yes, and then he coughed twice and took a breath.

He hugged the pillow and quilt and looked at the dumbfounded Wufuwa.

Song Cheng was the first to ask, "President, why don't you go to my house to sleep for a night?"

"No." Lin Zongjie stretched out his hand to pull the car door, "You guys go, I will squat in the car all night by myself."

He Linchuan said, "It's okay to go to my house. No matter how expensive your car is, you can't sleep more comfortably than your bed."

Lin Zongjie cursed and said, "I'm comfortable, I'm comfortable, I'm leaving now, who will buy breakfast for Han Lin's idiot tomorrow morning? Damn, I can't finish eating in a day, that's all, you go."

So the Fuwas didn't do anything, but came to watch the couple's daily quarrel.

Lin Zongjie is used to sleeping in the car, anyway, Han Lin drove him away every time, he didn't once, and of course he didn't dare to chase Han Lin away.

Damn it's Han Lin's temper, if you chase him away once, he won't come back for the rest of his life, who the hell can provoke him?

Cursing and proficiently making his own bed, Lin Zongjie thought that I might as well get an RV downstairs.

Sleeping in a daze until the middle of the night, when I heard the sound of someone pulling the car door, my first reaction was to think it was a thief, but Lin Zongsuke was too tired so he couldn't complete the whole set by bouncing up from the back seat and grabbing the thief's arm , and then an over-the-shoulder throw that threw the person to the ground and then handsomely subdued the lawbreaker.

The president couldn't even open his eyes right now.

Han Lin reached out and patted Lin Zongjie's face, "Get up, go home and sleep."

Lin Zongjie muttered, "If I don't go back, my wife will kill me."

"I won't kill you, I'll catch a cold for a while, get up quickly."

"Then you can't hit me either."

"When did I hit you?" Han Lin tugged at Lin Zongjie's quilt, "I'm doing slices, you stand behind and howl, when the scalpel is thrown out, I'm sweating from fright, and I didn't intend to hurt you." you."

"Daughter-in-law." Lin Zongjie stretched out his hand, "Do you not love me anymore?"

"Let go..." It was hard to get rid of the problem, and I don't know why all the previous efforts were wasted when I met Lin Zongjie. Han Lin changed his words in time, "Nonsense, I love you the most."

"But you don't go home now, and you don't care about me."

"I'm busy with work, and there are so many patients in the hospital who need to be taken care of."

"I also need to take care of you. You don't know. I can sleep with my butt on the ground these days. I've been uncomfortable for several days, so I want to come back and hug you."

Hearing this, Han Lin stretched out his hand to touch Lin Zongjie's forehead, and it really felt a little hot.

Helplessly sighed, the wind has been strong these few nights, Han Lin got into the car and hugged Lin Zongjie, closed the car door, straightened her husband's messy hair, and covered him tightly with the quilt some.

Han Lin said, "I will come back to accompany you more in the future."

"Don't make yourself so tired, it hurts me to see it."

"You're the one who doesn't make yourself so tired." Han Lin flicked Lin Zongjie's forehead gently, "Just enough money is enough. What are you doing with so much money?"

"I have to raise a daughter-in-law. If others have it, my daughter-in-law must have it too. If one day you fancy something and I can't afford it, how shameful it is."

"As long as you are well, I don't want anything else."

Lin Zongjie buried his head and smiled for a while, "But I want to give you everything, the best, all for you."

Lin Zongjie stretched out his hand, and Han Lin lay down and hugged him. He must have a fever. After all, Lin Zongjie's whole body was very hot. Although the space in the back seat was not small, two big men squeezed together It was still a bit cramped, Han Lin could only hug Lin Zongjie tightly to prevent himself from rolling into the crack where his feet were placed.

Although the smell of disinfectant on the daughter-in-law is very strong, Lin Zongjie still likes to smell it.

Han Lin always said that Lin Zongjie was a dog, and he started sniffing from head to toe as soon as he lay down on people like rhubarb. It smells better.

But now that he was covered in disinfectant, alcohol and the smell of blood, Han Lin really didn't understand what mentality Lin Zongjie was still using to drive him to tirelessly do the work of smelling his wife.

In fact, smelling is not the real purpose. After all, Lin Zongjie started to kiss him when he smelled it, and started to wander around unruly after kissing his hand.

Han Lin was almost squeezed by him, and after panting lightly, he had to hug her husband's neck tighter.

Han Lin asked, "What are you doing? Che/Zhenna?"

"Yes, car/shock."

The anti-spy film was specially attached to the car window, just waiting for this day, but before he could come up with any idea to trick his wife into the car, Han Lin obediently got down by himself.

What is this called?

Does it count if a sheep comes into the mouth of a tiger?