Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

Life in the detention center was not easy. When Xu Yitian was brought up, her face was full of old age, and wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes. This woman seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

Originally, she was well-maintained and didn't look like a 50-year-old, but now she said that people in her [-]s would believe her.

The physical witnesses were all there, but Xu Yitian was indistinguishable, and was finally sentenced to three years in prison.

"It's only been three years." Lin Song muttered to himself, after a person ruins others, he only needs to pay the price for three years, but the person whose life was ruined by her can never go back to the past .

Duan Ruirui followed suit and shook his head: "No, it's cheaper than him, but I feel that with your President Pei here, she might not feel comfortable in it. Besides, even if such a person comes out in the future, he won't be able to gain a foothold in the industry. I'm afraid it will be ashamed." Get the hell out of Beijing."

Lin Song didn't speak any more, he watched Xu Yitian being taken away, perhaps because his gaze was too strong, Xu Yitian turned his head to look this way when he left.

The eyes of the two met in the air. Lin Song didn't have much pride in his eyes. It seemed that he didn't care much about her being sentenced. Xu Yitian didn't see what he wanted to see. He looked away disappointedly and followed the staff. .

Ren Lang's situation is different from hers. He intentionally hurt someone but nothing happened. He was locked up in the detention center for a while and didn't need to go to jail.

But Lin Song knew clearly that the other party would definitely not be able to stay in Beijing, and it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in other big cities. As for the future, what does it have to do with him?

When he left, Lin Song didn't move in a hurry. He sent the sneak photo to Pei Ming, put away his phone, and waited for Pei Ming to come over.

"Hey, brother, I'm leaving first. Are you going with your boss Pei?" Duan Ruirui didn't want to run into Jiang Bei and was about to run away.

Lin Song didn't really want to go to the company with Pei Ming, but if Pei Ming came over, he would just follow Pei Ming to the company or send him back, both of which would be very frustrating.

"Let's go together, we won't see each other anymore." Lin Song changed his mind and followed Duan Ruirui to get up and walk out quickly.

The two people's car was parked at the gate of the court, and they got in the car and drove away very quickly, so when Pei Ming saw the news, when he came to look for someone, there was no sign of Lin Song at the gate of the court, and even the exhaust gas from the car had dissipated. .

"Little sister-in-law ran away with my wife, what should Brother Ming do?" Jiang Bei put his hands in his pockets, sighed faintly, and his tone was quite resentful.

Pei Ming still has a meeting in the afternoon, so he is not going to talk nonsense with this person: "If you run away, go and catch him. You offended him yourself. It's useless to complain to me here."

There are more and more people at the gate of the court, and Jiang Bei is a person who walks under the spotlight all year round. Even if he is wearing a hat and mask, he still attracts the attention of many people at this moment, and even secretly took pictures.

With his hands in his pockets, he strode towards Pei Ming's car: "Let's go brother, take me to your company, let me learn how to chase people."

Pei Ming frowned, and then thought of the days when he was learning scriptures in the group, he ignored Jiang Bei and let the other party follow.

"The first step is not to make your partner angry. You have to coax the other party and give the other party some private time. Keeping a proper distance is good for both parties." Pei Ming said in the car as if coming over.

"Also, you can't hide anything from your partner. You have to keep yourself clean and you can't flirt with others at will. People like you who are always in the headlines should pay attention."

Jiang Bei took off his mask after getting in the car, and now he was humbly asking for advice.

"Brother Ming, I have a question. Will you apologize to sister-in-law? Will you take the initiative to explain?" Jiang Bei blinked and asked.

"Will it be like that? You will understand if I don't explain it. You should take the initiative to understand my feelings. Do you have self-esteem and don't want to explain it?"

Old Zheng in front was in charge of driving. Hearing this, Old Zheng glanced through the rearview mirror, thinking in his heart where he was going, not to mention explaining them, Mr. Pei almost cut his heart out for the other party to see.

In front of Lin Song, Mr. Pei has never had any pride or face.

After Pei Ming sent the news to Lin Song, the corners of his lips curled up in disdain: "What kind of self-esteem do you want from your own wife? People who are too arrogant don't have wives."

"If you don't say anything, how can the other party understand you, and it's not the roundworm in your stomach."

"Why do you still expect him to be a machine and understand your brain waves every day?"

Thinking that he is now in his prime, Pei Ming looked proud: "A tacit understanding needs to be cultivated for a long time, understand? You didn't even catch up with someone in the early stage, and you still expect the other party to understand you?"

"You have lace news, don't explain a word, wait for the other party to understand your work and know that you didn't mean it. If you think this way, listen to me and leave as soon as possible to let the other party go."

For the sake of the brothers, Pei Ming kindly said one more word, then ignored Jiang Bei and let him digest it.

And Jiang Bei leaned against the car window with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Lin Song, who was half disabled, and Duan Ruirui, who had just experienced a luxury car, didn't go home, and simply drove around the city because there were few people on the road.

On the way, Lin Song sent a message to Pei Ming and briefly explained to the other party, so as not to worry him.

"By the way, Lin Song, when will you and Mr. Pei get married? Will the wedding be held?" Duan Ruirui asked while driving the car.

The two of them have already arrived in the urban area, and there is a pedestrian street not far away. Although it is a working day, compared to other places, there are still more people on the pedestrian street.

wedding?

A rare look of confusion appeared on Lin Song's face.

He and Pei Ming were naturally together, sister Pei Yao also supported them, Pei Ming even gave him all the property, Lin Song was only obstructed by Zheng Wan, but now Zheng Wan has been abandoned by him.

It seems that holding a wedding is dispensable to him, so he didn't think so much.

"Don't tell me you haven't thought about it, do you know the sense of ceremony, don't you want to walk the red carpet with Mr. Pei?" After Duan Ruirui caught a glimpse of his expression, he knew that his brother didn't think so much at all.

He hated iron and said: "Brother, you have to pursue, not to say that living together is a lifetime, two people need a sense of ritual to tell the relatives and friends around you that you are together, and at the same time tell everyone who is not right. The person who has a master, pay attention to this person after he has a master."

Lin Song's beautiful eyes were full of confusion, he said uncertainly; "Is that so?"

Duan Ruirui nodded: "Definitely."

"I've written so many novels, no one can compare to me in terms of experience."

Ruirui's novels are very popular on the Internet, and he often goes out to hold meetings. Lin Song thinks what he said makes sense, and maybe Pei Ming also wants a sense of ceremony?

The other party has already taken 99 steps, and he can take the remaining steps.

They simply arrived at the pedestrian street, Lin Song asked Duan Ruirui to park the car on the side of the road, and they got out of the car to go shopping.

There are luxury shopping malls on the side of the pedestrian street, and there are also things that ordinary people can afford. Lin Song saved a little money, but this money is not enough to compare with Pei Ming.

He estimated his own strength, gave up the idea of ​​buying expensive luxury goods, and casually strolled around the jewelry counter with Duan Ruirui.

"Help me pick a ring," Lin Song said.

There are not many people in the mall, and the air conditioner inside is turned on just right, and the pores that make people feel comfortable are all open.

After entering, Duan Ruirui took Lin Song to buy two ice creams to eat. Now he was biting the ice cream and said vaguely: "No, you want to propose marriage?"

Lin Song didn't think there was anything wrong with proposing a marriage proposal, so he nodded, "Yeah."

Okay, he has to respect the good brother's decision. After Duan Ruirui finished eating the ice cream, he felt the coolness in his stomach, and he felt like he was alive again.

Men's rings are simple and elegant, and there are not so many styles. Lin Song looked around at the counter, and he always felt that any one looked good.

"Please bring this one up for me to have a look." Lin Song pointed to a solid-color ring. Looking across the counter, he thought it was a solid color ring. After taking it out, he found a circle of faint patterns on the surface of the ring.

Unassuming, but very suitable for men to wear.

"Sir, you have a good eye. This is a new model in our store. You only need one piece of 8888." Seeing that Lin Song likes it, the clerk specially took it out for him to try on.

"Wow, this size is just right for you." The ring on Lin Song's ring finger is just right, and the silver ring makes the person even whiter.

He looked more and more full.

"Excuse me, is there a bigger size for this ring? Or can the size be adjusted?" Lin Song asked politely.

He once measured Pei Ming's size, at least a circle bigger than him.

The teller sold so many rings, and she has seen all kinds of couples before. Seeing this, she understood, and she nodded with a smile on her face: "Of course, I will get it for you."

The other party turned around to get the ring, Duan Ruirui quickly pulled La Linsong's arm: "Brother, calm down, don't you continue to look at it? Is it so happy?"

"Xiao Jiuqian's ring!!!"

This price is indeed quite expensive for Lin Song, but he is willing.

"Well, let's just take this one. I don't want to shop anymore, I think this one looks pretty."

Hearing this, Duan Ruirui looked at Lin Song with loving eyes: It's over, his brother who has always been diligent and thrifty in managing the family is stupid.

The other ring brought by the waiter was one size larger than the one in Lin Song's hand. Lin Song made a gesture and found it to be the same size, so Pei Ming could put it on.

In fact, according to Pei Ming's worth, the clothing and various decorations are all custom-made, but Lin Song has no money and can't afford custom-made, so he can only buy this kind of finished product.

"I need these two, please wrap them up for me." Lin Song said.

It took less than 10 minutes from the trial to the purchase, and he made a happy decision.

Swipe the card to pick up things and leave. Finally, Lin Song thought about coming. It would be nice to stroll around the mall and buy some small items for the home.

So Duan Ruirui watched his good brother helplessly, as if he had changed into a different person, he bought short sleeves for other men to wear at home, he also bought slippers for couples, and he even bought a toothbrush and toothbrush for couples, at no cost. Not soft.

When Lin Song bought things, it was Duan Ruirui who suffered, and he was forced to work as a coolie.

"Song Song, that man over there has been looking at you, is he coveting your beauty, do you need me to call someone over?" After the two of them came out of a home furnishing store, Duan Ruirui touched Lin Song's shoulder and pointed Not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a short-sleeved gray plaid PO shirt said.

The other person is slightly fat, with faint wrinkles around the corners of his eyes. Although his eyes have been weathered by the years, it can be seen that this person must have looked good when he was young.

After seeing Lin Song, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked over here.

"I think I should know him." Lin Song said softly.

Yesterday he also told Pei Ming that he didn't want to deliberately seek, but only wanted to run into each other on the street, but now his words came true, he really ran into his father, Lin Qiang, on the street.

"You are Lin Song." After Lin Qiang came over, he said uncertainly.

Time is a very magical existence, it can change many things, such as appearance.

He had met someone like Lin Song before, but when he got closer and took a closer look, he could clearly know that this person was not his Lin Song.

This time it was different, the first time he saw this beautiful young man, he had a feeling in his heart that this person was his Song Song.

A few people were standing at the door of the shop talking, and there were people coming and going under the railings. Music was playing in the mall, and it was really not a good place to talk if it was noisy.

Lin Song took the other party into a coffee shop, and they ordered coffee and sat down to chat.

"It's me, Dad." After calling out the name he remembered, Lin Song found that it was not that difficult.

When he was abused by life, he also thought about why his father didn't come to him, and the other party really didn't look back at him after he left so cruelly.

Later, when he grew up with Lin Song, he looked away. He had no reason to blame his father, he chose not to follow him.

Lin Qiang held the coffee cup awkwardly, rubbed his fingers against the wall of the cup, and looked at Lin Song greedily, his face was very similar to his youthful appearance.

No, he is more handsome than when he was young. His Song Song is indeed the most beautiful boy in the world.

"Song Song, I'm glad you're still willing to call me Dad. I'm not worthy. I haven't seen you for so many years."

Lin Qiang sighed, with vicissitudes in his tone, "Every time I pay your mother's living expenses, I also want to go to see you, but she said that you are doing well, and I will bother you when I go, I think As long as you live well, if I really show up, your stepfather might be dissatisfied."

The other party said it lightly, but Lin Song grasped the point sensitively, "Have you paid me for living expenses?"

As a good friend, Duan Ruirui naturally knows about the affairs of Lin Song's family. He also knows how difficult Lin Song has been in the past few years. He has been desperately trying to get a scholarship every year since the university, and he has been working part-time in his spare time since the second semester of his freshman year. He has become very busy. spinning top.

But now it looks like there is something inside?

Duan Ruirui shrank silently to the corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

"Yes, although we are divorced, I still have the obligation to support you. We negotiated it when we divorced. I will send money regularly every month as your maintenance fee, until you."

"Later, your mother said that you were admitted to a university in Beijing. I thought that the son of the Lin family had finally attended, so I told her that I would bear half of your university fees." When Lin Qiang said this, his tone was casual, as if He should do the same, and has no intention of asking Lin Song to return.

But Lin Song's complexion became more and more ugly.

If what dad said is true, then what is he all these years?

Where did the monthly alimony go?What is the reason why I have been struggling during the holidays since junior high school?

"Hehe." Lin Song laughed suddenly, but that smile was a bit penetrating, and the unreasonableness of the summer made people feel cold.

"Song Song, you." Lin Qiang thought he had made a mistake, so he quickly explained: "Dad said this for nothing else, really, Dad won't disturb your life, I can still see you already very Happy."

"At first your mother would give me photos of you in junior high school, and later she said that you didn't like taking pictures when you grew up. I thought I would never see you again in this life. Now my father is very happy."

Lin Qiang took out his wallet, and when he opened it, there was a photo of Lin Song just entering junior high school in the interlayer.

The young man was wearing a dark blue striped school uniform. He stood at the school gate and looked back at the camera. His unopened facial features looked childish.

"Don't worry, I won't disturb your life, and I won't tell your mother that I've seen you."

Lin Song was a little distressed by the other party's cautious appearance. Lin Qiang was very kind to him when he was a child. At that time, his father was busy with work and didn't often go back to his hometown, but every time he called back, he would chat with Lin Song for a long time and would give him Bring toys back from outside.

"It's okay Dad, I'm not afraid of your interruption." Lin Song took out his mobile phone as he said, "Dad, give me your number."

Regardless of the facts, this person is his father, he thought it was time to ask Zheng Wan for clarification.

A look of joy appeared in Lin Qiang's eyes, and he carefully took out his mobile phone to save Lin Song's phone number, and added him as a VX friend.

"By the way, Dad Song Song wanted to ask you just now, what happened to your hand?" Lin Song's left hand was wrapped in gauze, which seemed to hurt Lin Qiang and asked worriedly.

Lin Song: "I got a little injury, it's nothing serious."

"Oh, you still have to pay attention, it won't be good if the wound is inflamed in summer."

After chatting for a while, Lin Song was about to go back, he was going to ask Zheng Wan about the situation, why was he the only one who was injured for so many years.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lin Qiang didn't stop him: "Be careful on the road. Dad still needs to buy some daily necessities. You can come out when I'm done. I have something to deal with now."

Lin Song thought that the other party appeared in the emergency room last night, so he hesitated and asked.

"Dad, what happened to you? I saw you at the door of the emergency room last night. I didn't go forward because I didn't dare to confirm it."

"Are you also in the hospital?" Lin Qiang was shocked, and then explained: "Well, my adopted daughter had a car accident, and I came to the mall today to buy some daily necessities for her."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Lin Song would misunderstand, so he quickly said a few more words: "Dad didn't start a family, and I still have you in my heart. This adopted daughter is the daughter of an old friend of mine. My friend died of illness a few years ago. The child was It was only fifteen, and I had no choice but to take him over to take care of her."

"you,"

"Dad," Lin Song suddenly smiled, not the kind of penetrating smile, but a warm and comfortable smile.

He took a step forward and gently hugged Lin Qiang, feeling the stiffness of his body, and patted his back with his good right hand: "Dad, I understand, you don't have to be so cautious when getting along with me."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that I have a lover. If I have time some other day, we can have dinner together."

Lin Song was talking about a lover, not a girlfriend. He thought Lin Qiang should understand what he meant.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Lin Qiang had a struggling expression on his face, and then he nodded, "Okay, as long as you like, no matter what kind of father supports it."

"I have never been involved in your life. Now that you are willing to accept Dad, I am really happy. I have no position to judge your holy queen."

Lin Qiang's words made Lin Song's nose sour. Not only did he think about what would happen now if he followed his father at that time?

It's a pity that there is no if, the road is chosen by himself, and he can't blame his young self.

"Then dad, I'll go first."

After Lin Song separated from the other party, he took the elevator down with Duan Ruirui, and when he left, he could feel the sight coming from behind him.

Lin Qiang has been looking at him, and his father must also be reluctant to part with him.

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Sahuahua, I rarely wrote a big fat chapter