After being marked by the boss of scum’s ex-wife

When the words are over, the house is quiet.

Father Song's breathing became heavier, and his hands holding the doorknob were clenched.

Song Zhen was nervous, but he glanced at Zhu Sui again, thinking that Zhu Sui had always been safe in doing things. Since Father Song had taken the medicine, he must have been watching it. It must be no problem.

What Song Zhen didn’t know was that when she was thinking about this, Zhu Sui was also afraid to think of it. Fortunately, she took Father Song to take the medicine before letting him come out to look for Song Zhen, otherwise she would just run into this scene, Father Song. If there is something to say, she has to be frightened first.

No one spoke, Zhu Sui asked in a low voice, "Uncle Song, are you okay?"

Asked Song Zhen's bottom line.

Father Song had a complicated complexion, he sighed for a long while, and in an instant he figured out many joints that he didn't understand.

"It's okay, it's okay." There was a sense of powerlessness in his voice.

Zhu Sui laughed dryly, "Then since Teacher Song is here, cough... I won't be pestering."

After a pause, in the face of this embarrassing atmosphere, he said as usual, "I want to come, everyone still has something to say, you talk, I will go down to pick up the car, Mr. Song, Uncle Song, I will also take the suitcase and wait for you."

Zhu Sui has always been well-informed. Knowing that he is the outsider in everyone’s eyes is here. Not only is it embarrassing for everyone, but Song's father may not be easy to talk about some things, but it is all to the point... At the same time admiring Song Zhen, Zhu Sui She is willing to return Silence to her at the same time, and she will take care of the follow-up.

Sure enough, when Zhu Sui left, Song's father Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

While feeling relieved, I also wanted to understand another point, "No wonder I drove every year, and not you and Langlang came together."

If you divorced a long time ago and your relationship is gone, then it makes sense.

Furthermore, in the past, as long as Father Song was worried about Song Zhen, Song Zhen kept complimenting Cheng Lang, saying that Cheng Lang would defend her what Cheng's mother said. Mother Yue Cheng Lang put pressure on Song Zhen. It turned out... that was the case, but he realized it was too late!

"Dad, I..." Song Zhengang said two words, and the mother Cheng behind him also recovered.

The successive blows made Cheng's mother emotional, "It is clear, what cheats can't be cheated, we Langlang, I know best, I have liked you since I was a child, I don’t want to marry you, I have to marry you, she usually does that for you. No, don’t bluff me, how is it possible, you can’t talk nonsense about this kind of thing..."

Song Zhen sneered, "Is it true that I saw it with my own eyes?"

Cheng Mu was startled, "Well, what if it's a misunderstanding..."

She didn't believe this, but she didn't believe that Cheng Lang would cheat. Compared with the two, this nonsense is more persuasive to her. After thinking about it, Cheng Mu nodded, "Yes, in case of a misunderstanding. , Neither of them explained to each other..."

"Mom!" Cheng Lang's head was as big as a fight, and he couldn't help but cried out and interrupted.

Pinching his eyebrows, Cheng Lang couldn't bear it, "Can you please don't mess with me, please!"

"What do you mean?"

As for the deep meaning behind Cheng Lang's blocking of herself, Cheng Mu's head became pale, she didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to think about it.

Father Song chuckled and revealed mercilessly, "Zhang Lan, the more you live, the more you go back. What's the meaning of these words? It proves that what you say is true. Your daughter told you to stop quibbling, and it's embarrassing. !"

"I, she... how could it be possible!" Cheng Mu also stomped angrily, walked a few steps in front of Cheng Lang, pulled her clothes, and said anxiously, "Lang Lang, how could you... For the key class, if you stay up late to do your homework and work hard, you must also follow the exam. She goes to Beijing to go to university. If you don't say anything, just fill in the same school..."

"Yes, she is still engaged in scientific research in her junior year, and you are with you day and night. If you go abroad, you are afraid of her worrying. If you get married, you won’t tell me if I stop you. Don’t you like her the most? What are you doing? meeting…"

"Mom! Are you enough? I'm very messy about this. Can you say a few words? I really beg you!" Cheng Lang grabbed his clothes back and cried out!

This response is no different from acknowledgment. Cheng's lips moaned and her fingers trembled.

After a long while, I turned my head to see Song Zhen and Song Father, but still didn't believe it, and shook his head one after another, "No, impossible, no, there must be some misunderstanding, everyone knows Langlang, I, I..."

Song Zhenren couldn't bear it, "If there are pictures and videos, if you don't believe it, let Cheng Langfang show it to you!"

Mother Cheng's eyes widened, shocked and horrified.

Song Zhenyan said: "I saw the process with my own eyes. The pictures and videos were taken by the smart housekeeper at home. When I got divorced, I had all of them. As a condition of the divorce, I gave it to Cheng Lang."

Father Song's hand holding the doorknob tightened again.

After Song Zhen finished speaking, he looked worriedly at Father Song. He felt that Father Song's complexion was not very good, and she was afraid of getting entangled. Mother Cheng went crazy and said nothing. Don't be okay now, just pull it off and stimulate Father Song. .

At the moment Song Zhen did not nostalgia, approached and whispered, "It's me that is wrong, Dad, let's talk in another place, okay?"

Father Song's hands were trembling. Although he wanted to say something in front of Cheng Mu and Cheng Lang, he was also aware of his body, and he knew that he could not be impatient with others, and he also suppressed anger.

Song Zhen came over and held his hand. He later realized that he was holding the doorknob so hard. After seeing Song Zhen's worries clearly, Father Song also nodded and said dumbly, "Okay, let's go."

Really, he was the only father since he was a child. If he has a long and two shortcomings, who can his daughter rely on?

He still has to take care of himself.

Father Song affirmed again, "Let's go, I don't want to stay with them."

Turning his head and stepping, the first step was vain and staggering. Song Zhen hurriedly supported him and shouted, "Dad!"

On the other end, Cheng Lang also stretched out his hand and shouted, "Dad!"

"Let go!" Father Song was out of anger, staring away Cheng Lang.

Cheng Lang panicked and said, "No, Dad, father-in-law... This matter, this matter is my fault, but there are some misunderstandings in it. I, I really like it, Dad, you..."

I didn’t know what to express. In the middle of speaking, Cheng Lang realized that he could not let Father Song go, otherwise he would leave today...

But before she stopped the people, Father Song couldn't bear her sophistry. He flew a fist and hit Cheng Lang without any strength. He went to the bridge of the nose and punched him down. Cheng Lang's bright red nosebleed instantly dripped. Cheng Mu screamed, and Cheng Lang covered his face in pain and stepped back for several steps.

Seeing this, Song Zhen was stunned, regained his senses and hurriedly took Father Song out, and hurried towards the elevator.

With tears in his eyes, after Cheng Lang eased the punch, he looked up, and there were Song Zhen and Father Song in the corridor!

"True, Dad, father-in-law..." Cheng Lang frowned, too painful.

In a panic, Cheng's mother finally recovered, and quickly took the paper, "Why is it bleeding? Why is Lao Song so cruel, come on, wipe it first..."

The hand didn't reach Cheng Lang, and he was pushed away. The grief and anger were combined with Cheng Lang's strength, and Cheng Mu almost didn't stagger.

"What are you doing!" Cheng Mu was shocked.

Cheng Lang also collapsed. After holding back for too long, he immediately ignored the loud voice, "I told you not to come or not, you want to come, let you say a few words and say a few words... Now you are happy, knowing us Are you secretly happy after the divorce, I really...know that you are my mother, and don't know that we have enemies..."

"You, what did you say?" Cheng Muyuan opened her eyes.

With nosebleeds and tears on his face, Cheng Lang didn't pick up tissues or help Cheng's mother. He drew two pieces of paper by himself, "If you don't want to force me to death, keep me clean. When I beg is you!"

After talking, I covered my nose with paper, slammed the door and chased him out.

Mother Cheng was stunned for a while, and she suddenly slapped her thighs with both hands, and started crying and crying, "What kind of evil did I do? I raised a daughter like you!"

The father Song got into Zhu Sui's car, and Zhu Sui was afraid that Cheng Lang would chase him, so he almost stepped on the accelerator.

After driving on the road for a while, it was determined that Cheng Lang could not catch up. Zhu Sui said, "Teacher Song, there is water by the door, how is Uncle Song, drink some water first."

Song Zhen was naturally familiar with Zhu Sui's car, and he took out the water for others.

After he unscrewed it and gave Father Song a few sips. After he felt better, Father Song embarrassed and said, "Chief Bamboo, let you watch a joke."

"What did uncle say? Nothing." Zhu Sui did not dare to say more, only denying it.

Taking a look at the road, Zhu Sui confirmed with Song Zhen, "Teacher Song, then I am going to the new hotel?"

Song Zhen said, "No, just go home."

go home?

Zhu Sui paused, and saw Song Zhen's determined eyes in the mirror. After a few thoughts, he didn't ask anything but turned the steering wheel and drove towards home.

All the way from the underground parking lot to home.

When he got home, Song Zhen asked Zhu Sui if he could let Song's father live at home. Zhu Sui was fine, but if Song's father lived at home, wouldn't it be... I thought of something, but Zhu Sui didn't ask it. I was going to listen to Song Zhen's remarks for a while. .

With permission, Song Zhen asked Zhu Sui to point out a guest room again, and she went to clean up for Song's father.

Zhu Sui stopped her from going, glanced at Father Song in the living room, and said in a low voice, "It's just about changing the bed sheet and duvet cover. I am more familiar at home. I'll go. You probably haven't finished speaking. Go to the study room. ."

Song Zhen hesitated, "Not so good..."

In other words, it is Zhu Sui's home, so how embarrassed to let the owner clean up.

"There's nothing wrong with you. You said yours. I just happen to find something to do. Go go."

Song Zhen was pushed by Zhu Sui and turned around one step at a time.

Fearing that Song's father would not adapt, Zhu Sui found the guest room furthest from the master bedroom.

The four-piece suit is the best. The pillow is brand new. I don’t know if Lao Zhangren likes a high pillow or a low pillow. Song Zhen and Father Song were talking in the study alone. Zhu Sui hummed a small song and installed one, and waited for Father Song. Which one do you want to sleep?

After changing it, take the box in. Aunt Sanitation has been doing it all the time, but there is no need to clean it up.

After finishing it, I looked at the watch and thought it was about the time. Drinking tea at night was not good. Zhu Sui squeezed three cups of juice and sent it to the study room to check the progress and step on it.

The door of the study was not closed. As soon as Zhu Sui arrived at the door, Song Zhen waved her to enter when he saw it.

Listening to the dialogue, it should be the matter of Cheng Lang that the father and daughter had almost said.

Father Song calmed down as he watched.

Zhu Sui handed him the juice. Father Song felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he smiled and took it and took a sip.

Father Song comforted Song Zhen and said: "If you leave, you will leave. It’s best for you to leave this kind of thing. In the future, if you meet someone you like, it’s okay to come back. If it doesn’t work, come back. We are the children of many teachers in Jiangcheng. It's also very good, Dad will introduce you to it, not worse than Cheng Lang!"

Song Zhen bowed his head for a moment, then looked up at Zhu Sui, Zhu Sui understood.

Song Zhen's eyes were open, "Then what, Dad, I still have two things I haven't told you."

"First of all, I am also divided. Like my mother, I am an omega."

"Secondly..."

Song Zhen looked at Zhusui again, causing Song's father to follow her to look at him. He was puzzled and finally realized that something was wrong.

Isn't this Song Zhen's new home? They came back, why didn't Zhu Sui leave? He also squeezed juice for them, making it as if they were guests. Are Zhu Sui and Song Zhen have such a good relationship? Come often? ?

In addition, Song Zhen talked about differentiation in front of Zhu Sui, and Zhu Sui also knew...?

Before this thought was over, Song Zhen pointed at Zhu Sui, and Zhu Sui smiled at Father Song along with her movement.

It was the first time Zhu Sui got married. When Yan Kai went home, she probably knew in her heart that Song Zhen was about to talk about the relationship between the two, but when Zhen came to say that she was going to see the parents in her new identity, Zhu Sui was still a little nervous.

Therefore, this smile made a face, seeing the innocent and cuteness peculiar to the parents of the target, so please don't be too strong.

Song Zhen said with difficulty: "Then what, Dad, I don't need to introduce you, I...I will remarry immediately after the divorce!"

Father Song was stunned, thinking that he could understand every word, but how could he be a little confused when he was connected together? !

Song Zhen faced the difficulties of Father Song's gaze, "Tell me about it, what? My newly married partner, Zhu Sui."

Father Song's eyes widened when he saw Zhu Sui!

Zhu Sui smiled, with a flattering smile. The first time she saw her parents, she was also inexplicably nervous. She waved her hand and said in a low voice, "Ha, ha ha ha, what, dad, hello!"

After a pause, thinking of something, his expression was not diminished and flattering, but a little more weak and innocent, and he confessed in time.

"Oh, yes, what? You didn't hear it wrong this afternoon. I accidentally called out. Isn't this, thinking about our relationship? Hahaha, haha, don't mind, Dad!"