Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

They ran into an acquaintance temporarily, and they didn't run around. They went back to Lin Song's original neighborhood to eat something nearby.

The house here is still due in one month, and Lin Song originally planned to come back to pack his things in the next few days.

After dinner, Pei Yao still left beforehand, Lin Song, Pei Ming and Duan Ruirui went back to pack their things together.

Although it was not the first time for Lin Song's Pei Ming to visit, he hadn't visited it seriously.

The last time I came here was because I wanted to pick up Erha’s dog, it was bitter to think about it, but the first time I went to my boyfriend’s house was because of a dog.

"This is my room. You can sit in the living room and wait for me." Lin Song pointed to the sofa, "There is probably nothing in the refrigerator, so drink plain water."

Both of them haven't come back for a while, the ground is a little dusty, the water in the vase is gone, and the green plants in the house are limp.

"Let's go together, hurry up." Pei Ming didn't sit down, he followed Lin Song back to the room.

In the world of young couples, Duan Ruirui didn't have the nerve to disturb him. He took out his phone and looked at it. The social software was quiet, and someone didn't send him a message.

"Heh." Duan Ruirui sneered, "Scumbag."

Lin Song doesn't have much stuff. He goes to school alone, and has been doing whatever he can for so many years. He doesn't have any desire to buy, buy, buy, and buy. The clothes are just a few pieces that are changed and washed every day.

Most of them are nothing more than some professional books.

"What will happen one day?" Lin Song asked casually while putting the books in the box.

He kept moving his hands, arranging one book after another, and carefully paved the corners.

Compared with the state when he just woke up in the hospital, he looks like a normal person now. If Lin Song's body didn't stiffen when Pei Ming touched him, Pei Ming would have believed that he was fine.

"Send it to the police station and find someone who was bullied by her. Xu Yizhongli will always have someone willing to stand up and expose it." Pei Ming said, there were still a few books on the table, and he helped Lin Song put them away.

"I have the original editions of these books. I remember that your English is not bad." Pei Ming was holding a famous legal book from a certain country. All the books are sold in translation, and the original edition can only be bought abroad.

Lin Song's eyes lit up, "I want to see it, my English is fine."

The laws and regulations at home and abroad are different, and certain words must be beautified when translated. Lin Song has always wanted to read the original version, but unfortunately he has limited resources and cannot go abroad.

"Brother Ming, help me check someone." After a while, the joy in Lin Song's eyes faded, and he said calmly.

Pei Ming raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

"Ren Lang."

"Hongtian Law Firm has cooperated with Sijing. Once I met this person in Sijing Group. He should be responsible for the handover. This person is also my senior in the university. I suspect that he has something to do with Xu Yitian."

It's not the first time Xu Yitian has done something about himself, and Ren Lang left without asking too much. Now that he thinks about it, maybe Ren Lang is an accomplice.

"Okay, I'll have someone check it out. Song Song doesn't like him, so we'll get rid of him." Pei Ming said indifferently. He took out his phone and lowered his head to send a message to Special Assistant Zhao.

Lin Song was relieved that Pei Ming didn't ask too many questions.

The next two people continued to pack their things. The bedding was not needed, but it was his personal belongings anyway. Lin Song thought about it and decided to take it away first.

One suitcase for clothes, two boxes for books, more sheets and bedding, and a computer, and finally packed up scattered, there are quite a lot of things.

The two of them didn't call the driver when they went out today, and Pei Ming didn't want others to touch Lin Song's things, so Pei Ming did the carrying work himself in the end.

"Woooooh, Song Song, you're leaving." Duan Ruirui looked at the empty living room and wanted to cry, "You abandoned me."

Lin Song took the suitcase to the elevator and calmly reminded Duan Ruirui to close the door.

"Aren't you going to move too? You're still in the same neighborhood as me."

"Oh, by the way, which building do you live in? We can still go for a walk together."

Duan Ruirui didn't know which building he lived in. The dog man took him there and moved his things there, but he really didn't look at the house number.

"No. A108, welcome to be a guest." Before Duan Ruirui could speak, a male voice with a smile came.