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

Song Zhen didn't want Zhu Sui to hug him. After all, he dragged heavy steps and walked out with tears on his face.

Song Zhen usually talks well, and when he breaks the shaft, he is also the real shaft.

I didn’t have the experience of sleeping in the laboratory before. I often rushed to a node. When the results are about to be produced, it is possible for three people to stay overnight and overnight. It is quite similar to the treatment tonight. One adjusts the composition of the drug. One gets the hands-on operation continuously, watching the chemical reaction, and then the other adjusts the ratio.

After staying up all night, Cheng Lang and Zuo Tian could still insist on returning to the dormitory at first.

Song Zhen was shameless and unmoved and slept in the laboratory twice. Cheng Languo couldn't help but bought a storage bed for her in the laboratory. In the end, he was so tired because he was too tired. The three people lie on top of each other, who woke up the next day, who went to buy food and came back, and asked the other two to get up.

Of course, at this time, Song Zhen can sleep best every time.

Not only was Cheng Lang unable to do anything about her, Zuo Tian was so energetic for her that she was able to survive ten all-nighters in the first second, and the result would be completed in the next second. The whole thing was like being drained of energy, and a pair of oxygen was about to be rescued. The appearance of Song Zhen is also awe-inspiring, saying that Song Zhen is simply a model of scientific research.

This **** analogy was beaten by Song Zhen.

Who could have imagined that Teacher Song, who once sought defeat in this respect, would meet his opponents today.

She is shameless, and someone can dig her out of the table in a more shameless way...

Convinced, stepped sorrowful steps, shed tears of disappointment, the word convincing in my heart is the capital!

Regardless of the age of bamboo, she Song Zhen, respect!

Zhu Sui smiled and followed behind Song Zhen. Through the look of the other party, he could see that Song Zhen was reluctant and didn't get too close to begging for suspicion. They went to the underground parking lot together one after another.

Once the elevator outside the second group of Adenosine was closed, Cheng Lang walked out of the laboratory of the first group, still looking at the direction of the elevator.

It's not like being close.

Zhu Sui did not hold Song Zhen, nor did he hold it.

Say no to get close... Song Zhen didn't react in anger just now, apart from being surprised.

Cheng Lang was a little confused, hissed softly, and his head ached again as he thought.

The nerve pain caused by the **** insomnia, as long as the brain is used too much, Cheng Lang has been very used to it in the past year, but after seeing Song Zhen and Zhu Sui's back, she felt that the headache became difficult. Endured it.

She squeezed her temple and shook her head. Cheng Lang looked down at the registration form. The team members in the ward were also waiting for her to hand over. Mrs. Brown also stabilized. The diplomat’s wife... Cheng Lang decided to take care of it first. Forget these things.

Besides, I have known each other for more than ten years. Doesn't she know what kind of character Song Zhen is?

Not to mention that it might not be possible. It would be difficult for two people to get together because of Zhusui's identity alone. Song Zhen has always been jealous of his family for fear of causing trouble.

On the other hand, there have been many people who like Song Zhen since childhood, and they don’t know what kind of physique she is. Men and women from A to B have expressed their affection for her. Adding a bamboo year, Cheng Lang doesn’t feel much...

It’s the situation that Zhu Sui’s identity is sensitive and has already been out of control, I am afraid it will only be more difficult to grasp...

Cheng Lang stood and calmed down, inexplicably recalling the tacit understanding of the three of them in the ward. Song Zhen thought of the past. After coming out of the ward, Cheng Lang would only think more, even during the half-hour break. In, all kinds of pictures flashed back quickly in her mind...

Shaking his head again, glanced at his watch, it was getting late, Cheng Lang put his hand in the lab coat and walked to the ward.

If your mind is not clear, think about it tomorrow.

Zhu Sui braked, and the car stopped firmly in the underground garage.

Turning his head, Song Zhen slept soundly in the co-driver, Zhu Sui laughed, went to pat Song Zhen's cheeks, woke him up, and after staying up late for treatment, the other party opened his eyes, and there were two puffs of water in his eyes red. NS.

Song Zhen didn't want to move, Zhu Sui stretched out his hand to pick him up, and he didn't know whether Song Zhen didn't get it right, so he wanted to carry it back.

Zhu Sui raised his eyebrows to look at Song Zhen. Song Zhen clung to the seat and mumbled to go home with his back. He didn't know if he was conscious, or if he had dreamed of something, and he still hadn't awakened...

Although Song Zhen didn’t cooperate with Zhu Sui’s heart, he was a little angry, but she was indeed tired for several days. Zhu Sui resigned to his fate and took Song Zhen on his back, locked the car, and walked all the way to the elevator. Song Zhen lay on her back. Go up, head drooping, and put his side face on her back.

Perceiving the other party's movements, Zhu Sui was startled, and looked back, Song Zhen's eyes closed tightly, looking good!

It's also a terrible cutie!

Zhu Sui shook his head, weighed Song Zhen's legs, put his back firmly, and pressed the elevator.

Song Zhen was muttering something behind him.

Zhu Sui listened attentively, it was the very quiet word father.

Bamboo Sui: "Sister?"

"Huh?" Song Zhen raised his head fiercely and was confused for a while. When the elevator arrived, he didn't know when he returned to reality, "Zhu Sui?" The voice was soft, don't be too bullied.

Entering the elevator, Zhu Sui said a little apologetically, "As soon as you called Dad, I called you..."

I didn't expect to wake up in the car, so soft voice, it screamed people back to their senses.

Sure enough, Song Zhen was slightly embarrassed, Zhu Sui felt it, laughed, and handed Song Zhen steps, "Did your father often carry you on his back when I was young?"

The conversation was warm, and Song Zhen was confused and undefended, nodding his head heavily.

After nodding, he said with a little disappointment, "It's all, so small, so young, and mom was still there at that time..."

"As soon as I entered the mall, I couldn't help it. My dad lifted me higher than all the children, so I was honest..."

The two sentences are slow, but the sentence that mentioned his mother made Zhu Sui's heart stunned.

Song Zhen would call Father Song, and occasionally Father Song would call him. After so long, Zhu Sui had never seen Mother Song and heard Song Zhen say that, I'm afraid...

Zhu Sui was still wondering if he should ask, but Song Zhen took the initiative to say.

"Later, after my mother had an accident, my dad's heart was not so good. At first I didn't understand... but I saw him taking medicine once when he was sick, so I didn't dare to make him carry me again!"

The atmosphere of these words was a bit sentimental, and Zhu Sui was trying to comfort him with a word or two, and Song Zhen suddenly laughed again.

The tone was filled with joy from the inside to the outside: "But then I grew up and grew taller, so my dad can hold me, and it feels good to be held. It's good to be with my family. "

In Zhusui Yu Guangli, Song Zhen grinned, and rubbed her face on her back after smiling.

The sentimental atmosphere immediately dissipated, and Zhu Sui was slightly surprised to lift his eyelids. After a moment, he lowered his head and rolled his lips.

Song Zhen’s character does not hurt the spring and sadness of the autumn. He is a big heart. There are some uncomfortable and happy things in life. Obviously, Song Zhen can better see the points that people cherish, so... .

From the bottom of his heart, Zhu Sui felt that it was very good.

Song Zhen woke up the next day, it was noon, and the aunts came to prepare the meal, and went out after washing, smelling the fragrance.

In the past few days, the Adenosine department has all been spinning around. Yesterday’s meeting was agreed. As long as they are not on duty on the same day, there is no need to go to the research institute. People will die if they don’t rest. Researchers have reached a critical point. , Need to relax.

Song Zhen will go to change shifts with Zuo Tian at night, and go to bed in the afternoon. When he is full, he will have the energy to stay up late tonight.

After lunch, the aunt packed up and left. Zhu Sui squeezed a glass of juice and gave it to Song Zhen. Song Zhen was reading something. Zhu Sui glanced at Song Zhen’s computer. It was stabilizer-related information. Zhu Sui put down the juice, but it didn’t look like it. Walking away like that a few days ago, he stood beside Song Zhen instead.

Half a complaint, half angrily: "My sister said before that I want to get along well with me, right?"

Song Zhen was stunned, and finally looked at Zhu Sui and nodded.

Takesui lowered his eyes, "But I feel like my sister is getting busy, and I never thought I was still a person at home."

The slender eyelashes drooped, covering the emotions in the eyes, with a little anger in his tone, which stunned Song Zhen.

"me…"

If you think about it for a moment, talking about getting along well with Zhu Sui before is really like empty words.

After coming out of Zhuyi, she went through a short estrus period, and then she was too close to Zhu Sui for a few days. She was embarrassed and avoided it for a while. Zhu Sui didn’t say anything, just get along as usual, and then get busy. The office space of the second group of Suke has been arranged and work resumed, and it has been very busy afterwards...

Busy with the breakthrough of the reconciliation agent, busy with the trivial things of the second group, the arrival of Mrs. Brown has made Song Zhen tense to a certain extent. If Zhu Sui did not say it, she had never expected that she did not seem to spend a lot of time. Let each other know and get along well...

Song Zhen was embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I, I'm like this, I don't care about anything when I'm busy..."

She is actually very bad at dealing with this kind of anger from people around her.

It used to be Cheng Lang. Cheng Lang was usually fine, but she was a little weird because of her temper. She didn't say or remind you, but she was alone in her heart, asking you to guess. Song Zhen didn't pay much attention to these little emotions. Yes, the result of not paying attention is that Cheng Lang is so stuffy that he bursts out, making noisy...

Song Zhen really had a headache thinking about the past, and she was anxious to explain a few words, but she didn't have this problem at first, and suddenly she was anxious to explain, and she couldn't even find a reasonable explanation. Busy and heavy work, it seemed to be evasive, before Zhu Sui could respond, Song Zhen was stupid by himself first.

Zhu Sui watched her for a long time, and suddenly laughed.

Song Zhen realized later that the blame was in a bamboo costume, so teasing her!

Zhu Sui raised his eyes, his long eyes were shining, and there was really no haze inside, and he smiled and said: "Understand, my sister really loves work too much and forgets me busy. It's definitely not intentional."

Song Zhen: "..."

It means such a meaning, how come from the other party, it doesn't seem like a good thing!

Zhu Sui curled his lips, "I don't want my sister to give any guarantee, I just want to say that I will not wrong myself, and I will do what I promised. If I can't do it... I will try to remind you. of…"

Ah? !

The truth of this was beyond Song Zhen's expectation.

"And I don't like to be unhappy alone. I am not happy anymore, and I don't allow others to laugh." Zhu Sui's smile narrowed, "So if my sister can't handle it well, it may be that the two of us will get angry together in the end. ."

"..."

Although he hadn't seen it yet, Guang Zhusui's tone made Song Zhen believe in half.

Song Zhen touched his nose, a little embarrassed, but he was not sorry to blurt out. Instead, he suggested: "Then... let's arrange some activities for two people later."

After a pause, I asked: "What do you like, watching movies, shopping, or...?"

The ball was thrown back by Zhu Sui, "It's okay. My sister has arranged it. Just let me know. I'm looking forward to it."

"."

Yes, Song Zhen understands.

Song Zhen didn't dare to read the information anymore this afternoon. After chatting with Zhu Sui for a while, he went to lunch again, and was called by Zhu Sui at five or six o'clock, in a hurry to hand over with Zuo Tian, ​​who had guarded the whole day.

After talking about Mrs. Brown’s situation, Zuo Tian thought of something and handed out two movie tickets, “Now, Mrs. Brown’s treatment went well yesterday. This afternoon, the personnel came to pay the benefits. In addition to a towel gift box, he also gave two more. Movie tickets, I've seen this one, do you want it, you..."

Thinking of Song Zhen and Cheng Langgang's divorce, Zuo Tian wanted to say how to speak, so that Song Zhen could express his ideas and find other outstanding people for development, while trying to be subtle and euphemistic.

She didn't think about it yet, Song Zhen reached out and took it directly.

"I know this. Recently, the Internet is very popular and highly rated movies." Yang Yang raised the ticket, and Song Zhen thanked him, "Zhengchou doesn't know what to do, then I would like to thank you."

Exemption, is there a situation?

The handover was in a hurry, and Zuo Tian didn’t have time to ask. He was out of the Adenomatology department and felt that it was right not to ask. That kind of thing happened. According to Song Zhen’s personality, it was impossible for Cheng Lang to come out earlier. Just the best.

After all, there are really many people chasing after the military doctor Song, you will definitely have no worries about finding the next one.

The key is still to see Song Zhen open, as long as he can see open.

Thinking this way, Zuo Tian was in a good mood when he left.

Cheng Lang, who had spent the whole night in Adenosine and handed over with Zuo Tian, ​​went home and fell asleep.

Because of tiredness, I felt a heavy sleep and slept for a long time.

I don't know when, she started dreaming.

It seems that they are back in the first year when they just went abroad. When the new year is approaching, the research institute has discussed, because of the progress of the project, and the lease time limit for the use of equipment, they may not be able to return to the country in the first year. The research institute hopes Everyone used up the equipment early and put them abroad during the holiday of this year. After returning home, the research institute will make it up again to the number of days of annual leave.

Welfare is good, but it can't hold back everyone's desire to return to China.

Cheng Lang was especially unhappy after learning that Song Zhen would not come to see her abroad because of the progress.

This kind of unhappiness was because Song Zhen was too busy, and couldn't even find the time to make the phone call to calm her down.

After being compressed to the end of the year, they could not return to China, but the research teams from the three districts came.

They borrowed the same equipment, but in two places, not far apart, but not as close as the neighboring laboratories.

After the personnel from the three districts arrived, they had a meal with them. For some well-known reason, the atmosphere at the dinner table was not too warm. Cheng Lang originally wanted to go through the scene, but unexpectedly chatted with a woman. The chat was very speculative.

He didn't talk about anything else. When talking about scientific research, the other party rarely could keep up with his own thinking, and he could also put forward a point of view that made his eyes shine. Cheng Lang felt that the other party's talent was not low.

Before I left, I realized that it was not someone else who was chatting with her, but the Tong family she was afraid of, Tong Xianglu.

"It was a good time to chat with Dr. Cheng, I will meet again next time~"

The other party obviously knew who she was from the beginning. Before he left, he threw a wink at her. As he walked, Cheng Lang smelled the pheromone deliberately emitted by omega for the first time. It was light, but very inviting, and sweet. Strawberry aroma.

Later, I learned from others that O's behavior of deliberately distributing a small amount of pheromone in front of A is no different from seducing.

…

When he woke up suddenly from his sleep, Cheng Lang was sweating profusely.

He held his forehead for a long while, looked at the phone, and woke up earlier than her set alarm time.

Shaking his head, not wanting to recall the past that she regretted, Cheng Lang got up and started washing.

Packed up, drove to the research institute, this time it was Song Zhen and her handover.

Before entering the ward, Cheng Lang had not opened the door, Zhu Sui walked out of the ward, Cheng Lang's expression was stagnant, thinking of the interaction between Zhu Sui and Song Zhen late the night before, his movements became even more rigid.

Zhu Sui was still normal, and said hello with a smile, "Dr. Cheng."

Zhu Sui went out, Cheng Lang entered the ward, and Song Zhen, who had been guarding the whole night, was yawning.

"You have been very close to Chief Bamboo recently." Cheng Langyi pointed out.

The words were spoken quickly, and the voice was not loud. Song Zhen seemed to have not heard clearly. He was stunned and said as usual, "You are here."

After talking about getting up, there is no doubt that there is him, and with the notebook, he and Cheng Lang walked to the Adenosine Branch.

After entering the laboratory, Song Zhen handed her the notebook, and Cheng Lang suddenly said, "Let's talk."

Song Zhen was a little surprised. He grabbed a handful of hair and flipped through the book. "Did you say Mrs. Brown? There is nothing unusual. In terms of details, the data are all recorded. I didn't think well after staying up late, otherwise you can see what's wrong. I don’t understand, let’s talk about specific issues in detail?"

Knowing that Song Zhen would be wrong, Cheng Lang smiled bitterly, "I'm not talking about that..."

After a pause, Cheng Lang said solemnly: "Between us, let's talk."

Song Zhen suffocated and looked up.

Cheng Lang affirmed her guess, "Yes, it's not a job. I said it's emotional. It's been so long since we've been back. Can we talk calmly?"

After a pause again, Cheng Lang smiled bitterly, "Are you not at all curious about what happened to me abroad?"