Daily life of Haicheng couple

Because Tang Shanhai and Chen Shen didn't act rashly to the temptation of Project Zero, Bi Zhongliang spent a few days in the gendarmerie prison for nothing. Mrs. Bi waited for her for several days and almost fell ill.

Seeing that Bi Zhongliang returned to the operation without incident and that he had not been dismissed, both Tang Shanhai and Bicheng understood that this was obviously a trap. Fortunately, Tang Shanhai had some scruples in his heart at that time and did not act rashly.

The two were afraid for a while, but Tan Song was taken aback, "Fortunately, you two were smart and didn't fall into Bi Zhongliang's trap, otherwise I might have received a notice to take you..." Tan Song stretched out his hand and compared it to his neck. for a moment.

As for who made the notification, both Tang Shanhai and Bicheng knew it well.

"Even Director Li doesn't know about this matter, then Director Li has been so proud these days, I think he can't tolerate Bi Zhongliang even more."

"Tan Song, what is your mission in Shanghai?" Tang Shanhai asked suddenly.

Tan Song, who was originally expressive, suddenly turned serious, and sternly refused to answer this question.

"That's not the question you should be asking."

Tang Shanhai knew that his cousin, who seemed incomprehensible, was more scheming than Chen Shen. Chen Shen had at least a flaw, while Tan Song had none.

"When I didn't ask."

Tang Shanhai looked at Bicheng, "It's been a bit cold recently, and the situation is very serious. Don't work too hard, and leave everything to me. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Cousin, I want to eat saliva chicken." Tan Song blinked his small eyes and looked at Tang Shanhai's side face.

Tang Shanhai turned his face and said coldly, "You can eat dirt at home. Bicheng, let's go to the restaurant to eat."

Tan Song hurriedly pulled Tang Shanhai back, and apologized bitterly, "Cousin, I was wrong just now, you don't remember villains."

"Then will you tell me your mission?"

"Don't tell." Tan Song refused to let go at all, his eyes were very firm, without any hesitation.

Tang Shanhai patted Tan Song's shoulder with a smile, "You are really Boss Dai's most proud apprentice."

Tan Song wanted to say something, but received a call from Li Moqun, so he hurried to No. 76.

"Shanhai, could Tan Song be the Communist Party?" Bicheng asked cautiously. She didn't have any malice towards the Communist Party, but Tang Shanhai was against them after all, and she definitely didn't have a good impression of them.

Tang Shanhai smiled helplessly, "Don't be nervous, he is just too stubborn, and he will definitely not be a Communist Party."

"That's not necessarily the case. Haven't you heard of it? No one in the world is the same."

Tang Shanhai nodded, but he didn't take it seriously. He didn't think that Tan Song would betray the party and country, and he didn't believe in the Communist Party, and the party's penetration was so strong.

Bicheng is just talking. To her, people in this world only have the difference between good people and bad people, and there is no difference between parties.

When she was five months pregnant, the weather suddenly turned cold. The autumn in Shanghai was a bit cold. Coupled with her heavy body, Bicheng hardly went to work in the operation department. Liu Meina often came to see her at home, and Tang Shanhai deliberately avoided it every time.

"Bicheng, this is for you and Mr. Tang, you must come then."

Liu Meina put the invitation on the table and lowered her head shyly.

Bicheng saw that it was Liu Meina and Huang Yuwen's wedding invitation, and asked excitedly, "Mina, are you getting married? That's great, congratulations."

"Well, Mrs. He hopes that we two will get married soon, and he also proposed to me. He treats me very well, so I agree." Liu Meina's charming voice made Bicheng feel relieved.

Bicheng took Liu Meina's hand, very happy, "I just said, you are such a good girl, you will definitely find a good man who only has you in her heart. Huang Yuwen's own conditions are quite good, although she is three years younger than you, she is very mature Steady. His parents left early, he only had an older sister like Mrs. He who raised him like a son, and Mrs. He likes you so much, your life will be smooth in the future. "

Liu Meina looked into Bicheng's eyes and said sincerely, "Bicheng, thank you, I was obsessed with ghosts at the beginning, if you hadn't enlightened me, I might have missed Yuwen, and I would feel like I was living in the dark and shameful all my life. I don't like Mr. Tang, but I'm jealous of you. Now I understand why Mr. Tang likes you so much. "

"It's all over, it's all over."

"Bicheng, the first time I saw you, I felt that I was very close to you. Can I be your daughter's godmother?"

"One more person to love her, of course I wish for it." Bicheng laughed.

"Then why don't we make a baby kiss?"

Bicheng raised her forehead, and Liu Meina really remembered that it happened once, "The fate of the children is determined by the children themselves, and Shanhai and I will not interfere in it."

Bicheng's meaning was obvious, and Liu Meina didn't force it.

After Tang Shanhai came back, Bicheng told Tang Shanhai that Liu Meina wanted to get married, Tang Shanhai looked unhappy, Bicheng gently pushed him, and said angrily, "Why are you so narrow-minded? "

"It's not that I'm narrow-minded, it's that your heart is too big. If your family didn't arrange for you to go to the Whampoa Military Academy for training, would you have accepted Huang Yuwen?"

Bicheng reached out and rubbed Tang Shanhai's face, "Your title as the King of Vinegar in Shanghai is really well-deserved. I forgot who Huang Yuwen was, but you insisted on reminding me. Besides, it's true that he wrote me a love letter. But I didn't say I would accept it."

"Is he the one you mentioned last time who wrote you a three-page love letter?" Tang Shanhai approached Bicheng and asked in a low voice.

Bicheng pushed Tang Shanhai with his hands, and complained, "Don't overwhelm the child, how do I know how many pages he wrote about love, and I didn't accept it, okay?"

This really pleased Tang Shanhai, he hooked the corner of his mouth, Huang Yuwen, Huang Yuwen, you want to chase after my family, Bicheng, you are still young.

Bicheng echoed, "It's still the mountains and seas that have perseverance and perseverance."

Wait... Tang Shanhai approached Bicheng and asked, "Who is that person who wrote you a three-page love letter?"

Bicheng Tanshou, the Shanghai Vinegar King is indeed the Shanghai Vinegar King. When they win, they will open a store to sell vinegar. In the 21st century, they will register a trademark, paste a black and white photo of Tang Shanhai, and write "Shanghai Vinegar" underneath. King", everyone will know Tang Shanhai, the king of vinegar in Shanghai.

Thinking about it, I was a little excited.

"How many people have written you love letters? Have confessed? Chased you?"

Bicheng rubbed his belly and blinked, "You really want to know? I can count them for you."

Tang Shanhai sat up straight, turned his head, and said arrogantly, "Forget it, I don't want to hear it."

The author has something to say: I was really sleepy yesterday, and I can't stay up all night as I am getting older.

Go to bed early, my friends.