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

After listening to Cheng Mu's words, Cheng Lang almost thought he was hearing a hallucination, "Wait, don't hang up, where did you say you were?"

Cheng Mu repeated it.

Cheng Lang heard clearly now, Jiangcheng Airport, boarded the plane immediately and landed at 10:30 in the evening.

Landed at Shangjing Airport.

For a few seconds, Cheng Lang couldn't exhale a sluggish gas in his chest.

Cheng Mu’s logic is rigorous, “I just want to see you. I’ve been abroad for two years. I don’t even have to see you at the end of the year. I won’t be able to see when I come back. I always call and say that I’m busy at work. Why, I want to see you. It’s hard to get to the sky. I will ask you to come back for the Dragon Boat Festival and say you are busy. Okay, then you guys are busy, my old lady, come here, don’t bother you guys to drive, okay!"

"No, you..."

"What am I? It's okay, don't say anything, I'm boarding here." Thinking of what is going on, the mother added again, "Oh, yes, I am afraid that you will be troublesome suddenly. We have also booked the hotel, which is near the research institute, so it's not worrying enough."

"Hang up, really boarded the plane."

Toot toot, after a busy tone, I really hung up.

Cheng Lang glared at the phone, and couldn't say a word for a long while without making a call.

After calming down, call back, get, and shut down.

Cheng Lang pinched his eyebrows and thought for a while. Mother Cheng said that he was with Father Song, and then called Father Song again. It was the mechanical female voice who said it was turned off. Okay, it seems that the two old men have really boarded the plane. .

After standing for a long time, Cheng Lang dialed Cheng's father's phone to inquire about this matter.

Cheng's father's remarks also made Cheng Lang's head overwhelmed.

"You know your mother, I couldn't hold back the decision, so I quietly booked the tickets and said that I was going to give you a surprise. I will not let me call you in advance...but Langlang, it's not me either. Speaking of you, you haven't come back for too long. Does your mother miss you? Anyway, her character, you know..."

It's sloppy, in the words, it's all about Cheng Mu's maintenance.

Cheng's mother always has the final say in the family, and Cheng's father doesn't care much about it.

The matter was over, the father and daughter chatted hastily and hung up.

Just after hanging up, Song Zhen walked out of the ward, Cheng Lang opened his mouth and was speechless, until Song Zhen walked past her, Cheng Lang didn't know what to say if his parents came tonight...

When Song Zhen left, Cheng Lang shut up again, pinching his forehead again, only feeling that his head was as big as a fight.

Everything in the Adenosine Division is still proceeding in an orderly manner.

Cheng Lang continued to monitor Mrs. Brown.

But at first, it was upset. While waiting, he figured out something, and Cheng Lang settled down again.

Suddenly I heard that my mother was coming to visit Beijing to spend the Dragon Boat Festival together. I felt that it was creating chaos. But what did Cheng's mother say, and Song's father was coming. Even if Cheng's mother didn't know about their divorce, she paid the two of them back. With expectations, it is impossible to tell the family that they are divorced, but this is more than a month away, and Song's father does not know...

The only explanation is that Song Zhen didn't tell Father Song either.

Recalling that Song's father had a bad heart, with Cheng Lang's brain, he almost immediately recovered Song Zhen's mentality.

Explain what?

Explain that otherwise, she hadn't had time to tell Father Song, or... Song Zhen, considering Father Song's physical condition, would not dare to say for a while...

People with heart disease can't be stimulated.

Cheng Lang looked down, thinking of this, completely calmed down.

After her affair was broken, she never asked Song Zhen, nor said she was sorry. Instead, the focus was on the research and development of Reagent Z, using projects to restrain Song Zhen and requesting not to divorce for the time being.

On the one hand, she couldn't let go of her conceit for the time being, and went to ask Song Zhen.

On the other hand, more importantly, isn't she knowing clearly in her heart that it's useless if she asks for it?

It is clear that Song Zhen is too sensible, and there is no chance of winning if she asks her. Rather than asking Song Zhen to open up and hand over the decision to Song Zhen, it is better to use what Song Zhen cares about, first stabilize the situation, and come faster and more. Is it safe? !

Although this previous plan failed, it is more obvious from the side how hard and soft Song Zhen is.

Under such a major premise, she took the initiative to say that Song Zhen didn’t want to listen to the past. From yesterday to today, she really didn’t know how to contact Song Zhen again. With the distance coming out, the tension between the two parties has been eased...

However, it is impossible for Song Zhen to ignore Song's father.

Before his parents came, Song Zhen didn't talk about divorce. Because of Song's father's heart disease, it was impossible to talk about it right away tonight.

Perhaps... the arrival of parents is not a bad thing either.

At least Song Zhen chose not to say it before. After that, even if they don’t live together, during the Dragon Boat Festival for a few days, in order to save face and not let their parents doubt, they always ask the two of them to accompany their parents...

Cheng Langzheng is worried about how her relationship with Song Zhen breaks the ice...

If the two have to be tied together these days, that would be a bad thing...

At least, if you can get along a little more time and get along, there is the possibility of breaking the ice!

Suppose, and make plans, Cheng Lang resumed as usual.

In the evening, the Adenosine Department, led by Song Zhen Zuo Tian, ​​checked Mrs. Brown, and everything was normal.

The second group of Adenosine officially announced that Mrs. Brown can go home.

This evening, all the people who should have come have come. Mr. Brown, Mrs. Brown’s sister, and Mrs. Brown’s parents have all come to take Mrs. Brown and leave the hospital.

Shouldn't have come, Tong Ruan Tong Yun also came to congratulate Mrs. Brown on being discharged from the hospital.

In any case, Tong Rou is the dean of the three-district scientific research institute. When Mrs. Brown was treated, she also waited silently for the results of most of the night in the scientific research institute. After knowing that the treatment was successful, Tong Rou did not forcefully ask to see Mr. Brown and his wife. , Only let Rongyuan convey his congratulations, and took Tong Yun back to the hotel.

In this incident, it was Tong Xianglu who caused trouble, but without Tong Xianglu, Mrs. Brown would not have been able to hold on for five months...

The follow-up treatment was also sent from the three districts. Tong Xianglu's patented secret formula found a ratio, and based on her thoughts, the solution that Song Zhen came up with was not hidden from the beginning. Tong Rou Tong Yun, who was also truthfully informed by the Rongyuan Academy of things.

Therefore, the dust settled. Under the premise that there were no casualties and that Mrs. Brown and the fetus were in good condition, as diplomats, Mr. Brown and Mrs. Brown had no reason to refuse Tong Rou's kindness.

Even if you don't like it in the bottom of my heart, you always have to live it up for the sake of face.

Fortunately, Tong Rou knew this well. After giving the present to Mrs. Brown, when faced with the husband and wife again expressing their apologies and congratulations, she quietly stepped aside and stopped asking for complaints.

In the end, the Browns were sent away by the dean of the First Scientific Research Institute, and colored striped flowers were arranged along the way. Flower baskets of different styles were placed around the gate, which made them beaming and made people happy to see it.

If Mrs. Brown's matter is broken, it will cause international disputes. Fortunately, the final result is very complete. Whether it is in the first or third district, it should be happy.

Rongyuan and Adenosine also followed all the way, and everyone smiled.

After sending it away, the dean put down his hand waving away, and put down the corner of his mouth that was about to laugh. The big rock in his heart finally fell to the ground in recent days.

"Yes, everyone in the Adenosine Department is good this time, and all should be commended!" The dean turned around and said to Rongyuan, "Today is late, and then it is the Dragon Boat Festival. After the festival, there must be no praise. There will be less, and there will definitely be some awards. Everyone will go back and rest for a few days. It's a hard work."

Hearing the dean's compliment, everyone in the Adenosine Division showed proud smiles.

It's not easy, this time is really not easy.

Fortunately, after going through it, the result is good, all good, just good.

Afterwards, the dean went back and led a small meeting with the Adenosine Division. The main thing was praise. It was very brief, but the achievements were all done. The dean of the second class I said before also promised, there will be no less.

Tong Rou didn't leave this time. When they returned, she pulled the Rongyuan to ask again if she could talk to Song Zhen about the treatment of Mrs. Brown.

Rongyuan thought about the dark circles of all the members of the Department of Adenomatology, and felt that it was time to be happy. I am afraid that the members of the Department of Adenomenon would not want to see Tong Rou, so they practiced Tai Chi again, and went around the incident, dean. Speaking of commendation after the festival, the Rongyuan also said that it would be discussed after the festival.

After finishing talking, he also hinted at Tong Rou. Z reagent is also an s-level scientific research project. If Adenosine does not want to, I am afraid there is nothing to talk about. In the end, of course, it is the most important thing. They are helping the three districts to clean up. It's a mess, I hope the three districts will end up as soon as they are good, everyone is good.

Speaking of this, Tong Rou thought for a while, and finally took Tong Yun away. Before she walked, she glanced at Song Zhen through the glass. Song Zhen was wearing a mask and could not see clearly. She was vaguely like a gentle-faced woman. .

The experimenter in his early twenties is immature.

Can't see the truth, Tong Rou took Tong Yun and left without looking back.

After the dean left, the first and second groups went back to their respective laboratories and held small meetings.

Song Zhen had nothing to say, rubbing his eyes, and after unloading the burden, he said briskly: "Everyone has worked hard, and the credit is mainly for the second group, and no one can take it away."

He paused and laughed: "Of course, these deans have already said very clearly. In short, I will try my best to fight for everyone's bonus next month."

"The Dragon Boat Festival is here soon, and I will send a red envelope to the group later, and everyone will go back and rest for a few days."

"That's it, the meeting is over and off work."

All three faces were beaming.

Just kidding, red envelopes, bonuses, who doesn’t like it! They are all vulgar people!

After Zhu Sui listened, he smiled and said, "Since Teacher Song has sent it, I, the head of the glandular department, can't help but send it. Let me do it first."

Really sent a lucky red envelope on WeChat group.

Song Zhen clicked, not small.

Thinking that I was lucky, I had no joy for two minutes, and found that everyone was no less than her.

Song Zhen was silent, and understood with a blank face, the cardinal number of Zhu Sui's red envelopes is large, this operation is habitually ruined!

Zhu Sui's hair is bigger, and Song Zhen also sent one. Everyone snatched it. She couldn't grab Zhu Sui's red envelope. Zhu Sui grabbed her by the largest amount. People are better than people... Forget it, my heart is tired, it's no match!

Song Zhen changed his clothes and carried his bag, and couldn't wait to go home to start the holiday.

Zhu Sui also got it right, and was about to call her to go together, Cheng Lang pushed open the door of the second group of laboratories, looked at Song Zhen solemnly, "Ms. Song is empty, I have a few words, I want to say ."

After a pause, afraid of Song Zhen's resistance, he added, "It's about parents."

Song Zhen was stunned.

Zuo Tian, ​​who hasn't left yet, didn't laugh anymore.

"What, tonight!"

After Cheng Lang finished speaking, Song Zhen couldn't accept it!

Cheng Lang pinched his forehead, also having a headache, "I also learned the news this afternoon, don't yell at me."

After a pause, retreat as the way forward: "Now there are two ways to deal with it, my mother's side, let me tell you, Song's father's side, you inform, just... just say divorce, and then we will take our respective parents away. ."

Squeezing his palms, Cheng Lang continued: "Otherwise, the two parties will cooperate and pick them up together!"

Song Zhen: "Cheng Lang, my dad has a heart attack. You make me..."

Cheng Lang frowned and interrupted: "So, didn't I say, we can pick them up together today!"

Song Zhen suffocated.

Cheng Lang was unusually calm this time: "I didn't tell my mother, but I still look forward to it. As for your dad, this is not my problem, right..."

In other words, Song's father didn't know what Cheng Lang meant, but Song Zhen said it earlier.

It was indeed Song Zhen's problem.

Some time ago, she herself was still confused, and she didn't know how to tell her family.

After a long time, I was afraid to say over the phone that there is no one around her dad, in case he gets sick... In short, I decided to go home on a long vacation and talk about it face to face... but now it's causing trouble...

In Cheng Lang's sight, Song Zhen realized how she felt when she answered Cheng's mother's phone call, a headache, just a headache.

Just after I finished talking here, Song Zhen's phone rang, and when he picked it up, it was Song's father who was even more suffocating.

Without even thinking about it, it must be something that came temporarily this time.

Song Zhen hesitated for a moment, then stepped aside to pick it up, with a complicated expression, "Dad."

"It's really true, here is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the school is also on holiday. I think Cheng Lang's mother will come over, just..."

Song Zhen lowered his head and interrupted, "I know, you just landed on the plane tonight, haven't you?"

Father Song smiled awkwardly, and agreed.

After thinking and thinking, Song Zhen finally said, "Then you guys have a meal at the airport, I...I will come over with Cheng Lang immediately."

Father Song: "Do you have time? If you can't pick it up, we take the bus to the hotel. Don't bother... I just want to come and see you, not to delay your work... Actually, I didn't want to come, but Cheng Lang’s mother talked about her child several times in front of me. I’m afraid she’s coming to embarrass you. Anyway, she will come, I just thought, I’ll follow along and have a look. There are some things you can’t say, I can help. You come back..."

She laughed a few times, "You know, her mother doesn’t sound good, and you are a respectable elder, I’m afraid you will suffer...Of course, I still miss you mainly, and the most important thing is to see our family really real..."

The words were broken, but Song Zhen understood.

Father Song and Mother Cheng are teachers in the same school. Mother Cheng must have talked about their children in front of Father Song. This time, Mother Cheng must come. Father Song knew that Song Zhen would suffer a loss, so she followed.

Saying that I want to see her, I'm afraid that I'll listen to her the other way around.

Father Song doesn't know much about lying. He has been a chemistry teacher for half his life. He is a very simple man.

Speaking of these, don't look through it too well in front of Song Zhen.

Song Zhen heard a deeper level of care and love from it, but he didn’t talk about divorce before, and it’s certainly impossible to say it right away on the phone. At least, you have to separate Cheng’s mother from her father before you talk. You can’t let Cheng’s mother keep talking She talked about her dad, otherwise it was nothing. When her dad listened to Cheng Mu's words, he became angry when he heard them. That would not be a good deal.

"Okay, okay, if you have time, let's come over, don't say anything, go and eat dinner."

After a pause, Song Zhen said, "I have done meritorious service here. If you are about to pay a bonus, don’t think the airport is too expensive. Just celebrate it. If you have a good meal, I will send you a red envelope and you will lead her to Cheng Lang. Let's have some dishes with Mom."

Fearing that the older generation would be frugal, Song Zhen sent it out as soon as he said, so that Song's father would take Cheng's mother to finish the meal and wait for them at the airport.

It is estimated that after the two elders have finished their dinner, it will be about the same time as they arrive at the airport.

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhen turned his head. I don't know when, Zhu Sui also came out from inside and looked at her.

After thinking about it, Song Zhen told Cheng Lang what Song Father was about to come.

After the clinker said Zhusui was not at all displeased, but happily said: "Your father has come to Beijing? Okay, let's go pick it up together!"

Song Zhen suffocated, Cheng Lang also suffocated.

"Together?"

Zhu Sui folded his arms, knew what to pretend, and nodded solemnly, "Yes, didn't I say that I will be responsible for picking you up and going to get off work these past two days? Your father is here. Then I will go to the airport tonight. I'm not too troublesome. Yes, after all, Mr. Song is now a great hero, and I always want to help the outstanding staff of the research institute with such a busy schedule."

Cheng Lang didn't know that Zhu Sui knew everything about the relationship between her and Song Zhen, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

After a long while, Cheng Lang said dryly, "Then what, section chief, my mother is also here."

"Huh? What's the situation? Is it sunset love?"

If Song Zhen was drinking water at this time, after listening to this sincere question, Zhu Sui, who kept the questioning, would have water on his face!

It's a pity that Cheng Lang Leng hasn't turned this corner. She and Song Zhen are divorced, and it's hard to talk about the previous relationship. To Zhu Sui's thirsty eyes, she was silent and silent for a long time. , "Our two parents know each other, a teacher from a school...this time too, come together."

Song Zhen: "..."

One dare to ask, one dare to answer!

"Oh oh oh, that's better, Dr. Cheng chant together."

Cheng Lang: "..."

Song Zhen: "..."

Finally, the three of them went to the airport together.

After Lang drove in the car, Zhu Sui refused to get Cheng Lang into her car on the grounds that she could not live together, and let her drive her own car all the way, and then Song Zhen still took Zhu Sui's car, the two cars together, Go to the airport.

The relationship between Song Zhen and Cheng Lang before, in front of Zhu Sui felt hard to say much.

So when he got in the car, Song Zhen didn't dare to ask more. Seeing Zhu Sui beaming with a headache, the weak and innocent accepted this magical pick-up mix-and-match combination.

In the past, Cheng Lang was holding back everything, which left a lot of psychological shadow on Song Zhen.

Song Zhen didn't understand Zhu Sui's thoughts now, and he was afraid that the other party was also secretly angry, so he observed it for a long time.

As a result of the observation, Zhu Sui asked her several questions.

"Is it suitable for me to see your dad in this suit?"

"You and Dr. Cheng didn't talk to your family. How can I introduce you to your superior?"

"Emmm... The superior sent the meritorious subordinates home and stopped by the airport to help pick up a relative. It was also very good."

While asking, he helped her round up the logic of the story.

Song Zhen felt that he was weaker and weaker under this ambiguous attitude.

When I was approaching the airport, I finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Then what, you, aren't you angry?"

"Huh?" Zhu Sui raised his eyebrows.

"Just... for so long, I haven't told my dad about the divorce," Song Zhen lowered his head and disturbed his fingers. "Aren't you angry?"

But Zhu Sui was quite frank, shaking his head and asking, "What makes me angry?"

She also laughed, "Sister, your health is so bad some time ago, how can you have a good attitude to say to Dad."

"This period of time has been slowed down... Didn't you say that your dad has a heart attack? It's normal if you don't say it."

Song Zhen listened carefully to his tone and looked at the other person's expression, and finally confirmed that Zhu Sui was really not angry.

Not only was she not angry, but she understood her very well.

He didn't know if it was because of this understanding or the thoughtfulness in his words, Song Zhenyi only felt that he was mixed.

After a long while, hoarsely said: "Thank you."

Zhu Sui was strange, "Okay, what did the sister say thank you."

Song Zhen bit his lip and insisted stubbornly, "Anyway, thank you."

Zhu Sui knew what she was thanking for, Song Zhen knew well.

Zhu Sui laughed and said, "I should be a family."

The woman had long eyes and was firm, and she spoke the words that touched Song Zhen's heart with her usual tone, "If I can't understand you, who can you count on, right!"

Father Song and Mother Cheng were at the airport after eating, but they didn't expect three people to pick up the plane.

Zhu Sui walks in the middle, and his temperament is so great that people can't ignore it.

Cheng Lang and Song Zhen separated her on both sides, and there was no specific relationship.

Father Song and Mother Cheng looked at each other, and the three of them came forward, and Cheng Lang introduced that the leaders of their Adenosine Division, who came along by the way this time, came together.

Cheng's mother and Song's father nodded, knowing that it was the leader, and they couldn't say much.

Thinking of being a leader again, Cheng Mu was about to make a polite statement.

But Zhu Sui smiled and stepped forward, stepping over him, and said with enthusiasm, "Uncle Song, I have heard Song Zhen say on the way, isn’t your heart not very good? Why come with so many things? , I will help you, I will help you!"

Without any explanation, he snatched the only suitcase in Father Song's hand.

Song Zhen: "..."

Based on what she knows about her dad, this box may look big, but there are actually only two changes of clothes in it, not to mention heavy, in fact it is not light.

And Cheng Mu was also stunned, and looked at the big bag she was carrying, the bulging backpack on the back, and the suitcase pulled by her feet, which was a circle larger than Father Song's. Zhu Sui's basis for "there are many things" in his mouth was lost in thought.