My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

Chapter 92 New Year's Eve

Waiting for the phone, Lin arduously jumped out of the joyful mood, there was also shampoo bubble on the hair, and looked at her on the side of the bathtub. He was hot.

"Do you help me agree? I have not agreed."

She is embarrassed.

"Lying well, don't take the water in your neck." Song Yuhang took people down, the fingertips passed through her soft hair, gently pressed the scalp.

"Ugly daughter-in-law is not to see the mouth to see the in-law?"

Lin is gratitude: "Who is ugly? Who is ugly? Who is ugly?"

Song Yuhang laughed, opened the shower, the warm water flowed away from the foam of her hair.

Lin is surprised to close his eyes, and the lips floated a smile: "What do I need to prepare?"

"It's good to eat with your stomach."

In the past, she, Qi Jing, Xiaofei three people, Song Mom will do a big table of food, and there is still the second left, I have added a hate today, I still don't know what will be rich.

When I think I have to eat a few days aphasic, the Song Yuhang is numb.

Lin is angry, I don't know what the fog in the bathroom is still, the darkness is always like a layer of water.

It seems that it is so far, there is a small amount of moisturizing and soft.

The long eyelashes are also stained with water.

Looking at the perspective of Song Yuhang, there is no matter.

"I always feel too fast, there is a feeling."

She migs her: "In fact, I don't want you to say, I didn't think about marriage with you before."

Song Yuhang rinsed the foam of her hair, hit the conditioner, gently massage.

"Is that a person?"

Lin wearing a head, holding the petals floating on the water, and the water flow quickly leaked from the fingertips.

"People like this, thousands of holes, sometimes they will dislike themselves, and how to match another person is full of love."

Being a deep hatred with blood sea, you must take the Greenbury syndrome of the medicine for lifelong, and the double-phase emotional obstacles from time to time.

She is trapped in the mud, and she loves to have the courage to walk into the mud.

Some people look at her beauty, some people look at her money, and they are all scared by her body.

Only Song Yuhang saw the stars buried in the mud, and brave, boldly approached her, and broke her heart.

The hand stopped through his hair and kneading the scalp.

A burst of .

Lake it looks at the eyes.

Song Yuhang took out the coat, wearing a white t, thin clothes, and the same clothes were vaguely reversed out of the contour of the abdominal muscles.

I am a little ear, and I have a hurry.

Song Yuhang knows that there is no sense of security for her, full of uncertain character.

It's better to do more.

She has a long arm and holds people.

Lin is falling into her arms, and the palm is still grabbed the rose petals.

Her heartbeat is like a drum, and the other party pinned her back neck.

"Do you still feel unreal?"

"No -" She hurriedly breathed, the voice was just raised, and he was raised.

The warm water flow is the best lubrication.

This feels too wonderful, so that Song Yuhang also scored a numbness, smoldering.

She always likes to do the above.

Lin wear, did not speak, nails slammed the petals.

Song Yuhang pushed people to the pool: "You are worth it, don't be self-purple."

She spoke her ear, and she took her harm again, and the forests were able to move.

Every time she said a word, Song Yuhang fierce a difference.

Until the end, the red eye angle, in addition to the complete words, I can't spit it.

The water is dramatically fluctuated, and the calm is slowly recovered.

The whole water hanging on the long eyeball, even the white skin is burned red, like a full body sauna.

Song Yuhang buried in her neck: "You still feel fast, I am can't wait to get married to you."

I hatefully grabbed her hair to push people, biting her teeth, I can't wait for her action, it has been vacated.

The water in the bathtub was overline, and she pulled people on a bathrobe on a shelf.

Song Yuhang barefoot stepped on the wooden floor, holding her downstairs bedroom.

Lin Tiao has a hint of feelings: "Tomorrow is still going to work."

Song Yuhang pushed the bedroom door and put people in bed: "Give you a holiday."

"Hey ... you abuse the power."

"This is called care of the subordinates."

Lin we want to resist, the tail is full of diet in her lips.

***

On the afternoon, when Lin is coming, there is no one in the bed, and Song Yuzhang left her:

Have help you please leave, porridge in the pot, eat hot.

I am sitting up and smashed some sore waist and shoulder neck, and slowly swallowing the bed and wash it.

Put the porridge from the pot and mixed the spoon and stirred up to the seat, the phone rang.

Lin is tired.

"Miss, you let me find that person found."

She is tight, putting the bowl on the table.

"How's it going?"

"The prison doctor was in bed in the past few years, and now the old age dementia is more serious, don't tell people, I don't know clear."

If you say something to her, she will tell you personally, but since he, she has always been relieved.

"Well, I know, Guo Xiaoguang's drop is found?"

"No, the audio is all."

Lin is aware of God, and the voice is cold. "Continue to check, live a person, die to see the body."

"Yes, Miss."

The other party quickly hanged a call.

Lin weeded, put the bowl in the sink, hurried to the clothes, prepared to go to a bureau in the afternoon, and went to the shopping mall with Song Yuhang at night, buy something to give Song Mom.

Technical Investigation Office.

"Lin is telling me to ask you to have a holiday? If you have no things, I will book a ticket." The gap resting at noon, Song Yuhang ran over the phone.

Several people have returned from the computer screen. Fang Xinben thought that the hate is just talking, who knows that it is really ready to ask them to travel, I'm going to appear at the stars.

"Nothing, Lin Jie also go!" Duan Cheng took a ID card and smashed her hand to her, excitedly.

It can also look at the forest swimsuit show.

Song Yuhang and Fang Xin looked up at the same time, and the cool eyes were handed over.

She turned from Fang Xin: "This kid is too many, I can't go, come, Fang Xin, Lao Zheng, ID number."

"I agree."

"I agree."

Duancheng cried his face: "Song team, don't bring this, Lin Jie is bullying me, you will be bullied."

Fang Xinla took people away from his ears: "It's not a bit of hard, see your comic book!"

"Lao Zheng, you." Song Yuhang lost his ID number and turned his attention to Zheng Chengrui.

Zheng Chengru took out the headphones on the head, read a string of numbers, Duancheng rushed to squat his neck, eyebrow dance.

"Why don't you take your ID card to give us a look, I don't care about it, you guess that the old man can be thinner, and now it is just that two people!"

Zheng Chengrui smiled and pulled people: "Don't make trouble, rest, it is not working, it is not working."

Song Yuhang laughed, losing his numbers: "That is, let us have obese a career disease, still exercise more exercise."

She said that she took the mobile phone and intended to go outside: "That's like this, you will clean up things, prepare your swimsuit, see the first airport in the New Year."

Duancheng chased: "Song team, Song team, there is me!"

Fang Xin is couldn't help but smile, live, death.

The city is satisfied with satisfaction.

Song Yuhang Station is probably in the door of the mobile phone.

Fang Xin also took a document to clamped the past, crowded: "This island tour, Song team should arrange another."

Song Yuhang is close to the jacket of the chest, there is also a document of the ring, about the date of the New Year, she does have some surprises to give me anesthes, so I laughed slightly.

"Well, what about you, and Duan City?"

She went to Nugui.

That mixed beam is still playing games with Old Zhengli, and it is not easy.

Fang Xin Ye: "Forget it, don't expect him."

"It's a little bit, but I was early." Song Yuhang swayed the mobile phone: "Lin is said, she also said that this island tour is also given you the opportunity, specialize for you to book a big bed room."

Fang Xinc is dying by his mouth, red ear is red: "Not, Song, Lin Jie, this is too -"

Well.

Song Yuhang shrugged, said that there is no power: "I am trying to investigate, I have been going to get off work early today."

At this turn, I looked at her back in the back of her back: The wife slave is sitting, and she is not as good as Lin Jie.

***

Wait until the Song Yuhang will get off work, change your clothes, and forever is waiting at the door.

It is still a red sports car that pulls the wind, and the woman's hand is inserted from the door. It is bored to smoke the smoke, and it will provoke the parsley.

It's hard to imagine, when Song Yuhang just met her, she kissed the door of the city bureau and the people, she was squatting next to repair.

Nowadays, it is finished at all.

Seeing her figure, Song Yuhang was inexplicably listening to school ringtone, and people have arrived in middle age, but they ran in the past like a child.

Lin is inspiring her to open the door: "What to eat?"

"Just." Song Yuhang gave a window, and the glass of tea blocked all peak lines.

She looked at her lips and kissed her lips.

"Or, go home, I will give you a meal."

I am far away, my face is red: "Don't, don't think I don't know what ghost idea, eat outside, eat, buy clothes, and give a gift."

Song Yuhang is a good seat belt: "Well, listen to you."

When they were shopping, Ji Jingxing had just pulled Xiao Wei from the love tooth hospital, and Lin Yu sent them to the door.

Ji Jingxing turned back to see him on the stairs: "Today, I still have to add to us. I usually go home from get off work too late, most of the mouth hospital is closed."

Lin Yu laughs, wearing white coat, showering around the sunset, lining the face, hunching.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I usually wait until the patient leaves." He squeezed his eyes, and a few born a boy's cute playful.

"Miss Ji, if you think the service is OK, you can often come to you, I will give you 20% off."

Ji Jing Xing smiled: "Is this finally not flexible?"

The voice just fell, two people smiled together, Xiao Wei broke away his mother's hand, ran to his knees, spread the palm, is a paper folded love.

"Uncle Lin, give it to you, thank you, now my teeth are not hurt."

Lin Wei leaned over, touch her head, put the love, put it into his own white big pocket.

"I also thank you Xia Wei so embarrassment, so obedient, with uncle's treatment, you can be so fast, you have to listen to my mother, eat less sugar."

The only pinching the little fist was nodded, and I looked at him three steps: "Uncle is goodbye."

Lin Yuchong waved: "Goodbye."

On the way back, Xiao Wei swayed his mother's hand and jumped: "Mom, I think Lin Uncle Lin is good."

"Well? What?" Ji Jingxing looked at her.

"Well ..." Xiao Wei is smashed, and he is a header: "He loves, laughs warm, and it is very good to Xiao Wei. Dad is the same. "

The season of Ji Jingxing has been sour. When she was born, Song Yizhen has passed away, and only cold photo of cold ice is at home.

She should have much to miss my father, and I can say this.

At the same time, there are some ear.

She kneeling down, looking at her daughter's eyes, taking a good scarf for her: "Little only, Lin Shu is good, but he is not your father, can't say that outside the outside, will make uncle, know? "

The only thing in the season never gotten: "I know, my mother, I will not talk in the future."

Ji Jing Xiang did this only smashed her head, showing Yan Xiao: "."

The two people continued to go forward, the only one with her hand, and watched her eyes curiously.

"That mother, mother, I still have the last question, why can't I be my father? I want to have a father, like other children."

Ji Jingxing is also a heart-sorry and helplessness, and the payment: "Xiao only ...

Xiao Wei only smiled, holding a glove: "Mom is blushing, I still have the most last question -"

Ji Jingxing intentionally plans face: "Do not say."

"I want to say, I want to say." Xiao Wei high raised his hand, and only in front of her mother will show such a lively and lovely side.

"That, what kind of talent can be my father?"

When the season, Xiang Xing suddenly died, and the moment in her mind flashed Song Yizhen's face, and even crossed Song Yuhang's eyebrows. Finally, it is a pair of smiles.

The sun falls on his white coat.

Sai Jingxing has a difficult taste. She thinks, maybe I am, I am really empty, I have been there.

She is not really like Song Yuhang, just love her companionship and warmth.

But companionship and warm this thing, who can do not love?

She is self-sufficiency and elegant, and she has never talked about gossip in the company. It is far away from the men who show her, think that there is no such thing as the world. Who knows still falling.

She thought that the unfained customs, in fact, did not have a bit more than the darkness.

Xiao Wei saw that my mother didn't return, gently swaying her sleeve.

The season, squatting, touched her head: "It is my mother to sorry you, let Xiao Sing only feel the father's love, in fact, mother's candidate does not ask for someone else, I just hope that if there is really one If a person is a person who is worth trustworthy, it will always be small forever. "

The only small season is still small, I don't quite understand what the bitter laughter hanging hangers. She just saw it, my mother is a bit sad, so I also hold her face, milk.

"Mom, I am wrong, I will never mention my father in the future, but I don't do it. Now it is very good, I will always be with my mother."

Two people continue to go forward, the street lights pull their shadows very long.

"But my mother is very busy, can't pick you up on time ..."

"It doesn't matter, I will be in the school, or the grandmother will pick up, and I will not run."

"But Xiao Siwei is still going to work ..." Ji Jing Xing is more responsible.

"But the students are very envious of me, I will call the piano, will dance, sing ..."

The only saying, released her mother's hand, and jumped to her, showing her a song that has just been learning today, like a real little angel under the street lamp.

***

At the end of the year, the streets and alleys hang red lanterns, the older is getting angry.

Song Yuhang and hate were also rare to have a few days.

Every day, I went to work, I went home and cook, and I wandered after the meal. I walked on the sofa to watch TV, and then I went to the routine exercise time.

Lin weighed the birth of the birth of the boy, I felt okay, I have been can't wait for her to take her bed. When I just opened it, I didn't have to be three or five times, until it was exhausted.

Where did she have a thought, I will sleep.

This day, Song Yuhang cut the window, the first time I got this, I'm going to stick.

Lin weaven to see you: "What?"

The other party is excited to return to: "Fish, can you see it?"

"..."

I really didn't see it, and the fish is not like a fish, but the dragon is not like the dragon.

I can't bear to fight her enthusiasm, and forever, she is silently, she puts the strange red paper on her floor window.

"Good look?"

"……good looking."

"I'm gone, I'm going to work!" I am afraid that she will ask the devil problem. "Where is it?"

Lin haired people out of the door of the villa, plug.

One day before New Year's Eve, the class practice is to gather.

A bunch of people sit in the hot pot shop, pushing the cup, laughing, laughing, hate, it is also allowed to allow many drinks.

When the zero clock sounded, the glass was hit together, everyone shouted together.

"happy New Year!"

"-" window flames in the sky, and I have a good time to give each person's eyes.

For Duancheng, this is the first year of his internship at Jiangjiang City Bureau, is also a more difficult year.

Fortunately, he came out.

For Fang Xin, I met the cold boss and a cute brother in this year. Although I didn't know how the future, at this moment, people around me are the best results.

Zheng Chengrui looked at the brothers around himself, took the initiative and Duancheng one: "Come, I will do it first."

The crisp glass collision sounds, Duancheng one, clearly seeing his glasses, the glasses flashed, and then wanted to see it, it has disappeared.

He had to take a drink and do it. "Dry."

And forever and Song Yuhang, I was in Cao Yingxin in the Han, Lin is survissed that she drunk and rash, Song Yuhang, I remember to go home, I will go home and let me.

After all, there are more people here, I am afraid that she is embarrassed.

Waiting for a lot, two people called the driving plus straight home. I didn't forget them before getting on the bus.

"Don't forget the first day, see the airport at noon."

"Great."

A group of people waved their hands and went to the end of the corner of the circle.

When I returned home, Song Yuhang leaned against the sofa, watching her into and out of the coat room, like only flower peacocks, coming back and forth.

I will pick up a dress.

"Is this good-looking?"

Song Yuhang hit a bike, nodded: "Good look."

I hate and pick up a windbrow: "Wear this right?"

I can't wait for her to answer, and I went into the clothes stack.

"No, this too, the New Year is rich in gorge."

"This is not good, too exposed, after all, I have to see parents."

"This? This is fine, soil, the clothes a year ago."

......

Song Yuhang was laughing, and he stood up and hit it. He hugged her waist and put his head on her shoulder.

"It's going to see my mother, not to choose beauty, just wear it, then say ..."

She hit a bar, buried in her neck and squatted.

"... I think ... You don't wear ... It is best to see."

"Roll!" Lin weeded, and a clothes took the shelf.

Early early days, it is rare to have a holiday, and Song Yuhang is practical early.

Lin is lazy to hold her clothes: "Why?"

She returned to her forehead: "Go to the couplet, then go out to buy something, don't you go to my house to eat?"

Lin Weiyu, Song Yuhang hugged a warmth, she told her hand, watching her clothes.

When I said that I want to buy something, I came to the front of the diamond ring counter, and I was ready to get off work, but fortunately.

Song Yuhang was secretly, took it out of the paper that was stuck in the chest and handed it out to the cabinet.

"Hello, the unspeakable ring."

A small velvet box is handed over to her hand, Song Yuhang is open, full of joy, the lips are not in the smile, take out a little big, then try, right.

After tomorrow, I will take it out with the borough.

Song Yuhang took it from the right hand, carefully put it into the box, and took into the pocket of the coat near the chest, and quickly left.

I have to go to the supermarket to buy some things, so that I will see a good time.

When she returned to the parking lot, she ran out from her car and sneaked away.

She ran over and saw that people slipped than the rabbit.

The red car of the gorge is used to use the key to draw a printer on the door.

"Mom, the year is unfavorable." Song Yuhang put things on the hood, pulled the car door, locked.

She quietly touched, pressed the key, leaned over and opened the door, checking that there was no item in the car, fortunately.

I took it out and picked up the gift into the trunk. In the heart, the cow is full, and it is counted back how to explain with the hate.

In the evening, I am in the middle of the big writing, and the conditions are: she can't resist.

Song Yuhang may not be signed a territory of defeat.

After all, I went to see the parents, watching the old tyrants on the door, still some cold.

Lin wear the phone call to drag the maintenance, and changed a new, not so sad, slightly low-key white Audi.

Song Yuhang was surprised to look at the car and changing clothes. The scrapped in the sea of ​​BMW M family said that the market value was over million.

I picked up a browning, and I ble a whistle to go, gently raised her chin, stepped on her high-heeled shoes.

"Happy? You are in the rich woman."

Song Yuhang opened the door for her, and he was: "Fu Po, please."

In the Song family, Song Mom has already prepared two new six-new slippers to wait for them at the door.

Not a passenger, but the cotton dragged in the winter plush.

Song Yuhang took her down from the shoe rack: "Mom, we are back."

Song Momard heard that there was a movement at the door, wiped his hand on the apron, turned out of the kitchen, and suddenly.

She squatted to the woman who came to the heart and arrogant. For another woman, she gently rubbed his ankle, and the words were blamed, but the tone was soft.

"Let you don't wear high heels, you look, your feet are hurt."

I hate the virtual help her shoulder stand, my face is red, whispered: "Not to make a good impression -"

Perhaps it is a long time to stand for a long time, and finally let the small couple of immersed in sweetness go through God.

Lin weeded straight to the body, overflowing the smile on his face: "Auntie."

The face is still red, and the eyes are distinguishing her, and it is quite a bit of new marry.

It's also judged today, white high collar sweater with humpshed skirt, long legs, slim.

The ear is still falling with long rushes, only one side, exquisite and fashionable.

The white sweater is even more than jade, but also because of the addition of a little red, it is more likely.

In addition to being too thin, this child looks at it.

Seeing that Song Mom is taking weight, the hate face must laugh, always feel that there is nothing, and the eyes fell to the own bag behind Song Yuhang, and took it.

"Hehe ..."

These two children are good.

Songmu laughed: "Sitting, sitting, look at me, there is still not good, there is a peanut peanut, there is sugar, fruit, you eat some mat mat."

The house is hot, and Song Yuhang puts out things, take off the coat, picking a scarf to wash your hands.

I went into the kitchen door, a scent of a halogen could come.

She is simply being killed.

"Mom, what is delicious today?"

Song Mom looked at her, but she took a cooked beef from the lacy pod, put it into a small piece into a bowl on the case.

"Go, give me a try, you said that you will not say it in advance, you haven't done it, your mother has not changed clothes, wear like this ..."

In order to make a meal, Song Mom is full of silver, wrapped in Patty, wearing an old clothes, but also apron.

Song Yuhang smiled, he took one first, and he was hot to touch his ear.

"Mom, I am not afraid, she will not disappear you, then said, I am gotting to buy new clothes for you."

"Don't you say anything else? I don't listen ..."

Before the Song mother fell, Song Yuhang has slipped out of the bowl of foot.

She cleaned with chopsticks and blowing it to her forenesers: "Ah - Try, my mother is doing halo."

"Oh, delicious."

Beef stewed soft, it tastes the taste, a little bit of a spicy and spices.

Lin is surprisingly narrowed.

Song Yuhang handed her chopsticks: "Then you eat first, I went to the kitchen to help, let's go."

"Well." Lin is angry and ready to get up.

"If you want me, go."

"No need, our family does not let the new wife's rules."

Lin is white, red, squatting: "Who is a new daughter-in-law, talk to me tonight ..."

Song Yuhang pinched her nose, she didn't wait for her, it has already ran away.

"Once, I let you."

In order to prevent the cigarette from entering the living room, the kitchen door has gone.

Lin surplus again, just picked up a piece of meat and sent it to the mouth, the doorbell rang.

She took the paper towel and pressed according to the lips and ran to open the door: "Come, come."

The door opened, the four eyes were opposite.

The smile on the end of the forest is light, after all, is the morning and evening of a family.

Ji Jingxing squatted his child, and he didn't touch the sliver to wearing Song Yuhang's slippers.

That was bought with Song Mom and bought two pairs in the first two days.

"Miss Lin, can we go in?"

Lin is tight, and let a road to open a road.