Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Song Fu's hale and hearty eyes flashed a strange light, "he doesn't want you. He has no eyes and sings softly. How many times have I told you, don't lower your identity. Girls, when it's time to look up and hold your chest up, don't bow your head. The crown has fallen. You are no different from those ordinary women."

Song Qingge shriveled his mouth, "Dad, I just don't want to."

"What can you change if you are not willing to use that kind of indiscriminate means to shame the whole song family?" Song's father said in earnest: "sing softly. No matter when you are a man, you should be aboveboard and aboveboard. If you like it, you can rob it in a big way. Girls play those dirty tricks and fall in price. "

Song Qingge hung her head lonely. She wanted to grab it, but Leng Youchen didn't give her any chance, "Dad, it's all over. How long do you want to miss me?"

"Don't read, don't read, but light song, remember, you want to be a sunny girl. Let your father do those dark and dirty things. Dad assures you that one day Leng Youchen will kneel in front of you and beg you to change your mind. " Song's father looked determined, as if he had seen the future of the change of ownership of emperor Ao group.

Song Qingge looked at her father in surprise, "Dad, what are you going to do to the third brother?"

"Leave it alone. You just have to wait until one day he will willingly marry you in." Song's father didn't want to say more. He didn't want his daughter to know about some dirty things.

Song Qingge always felt that her father was mysterious recently and didn't know what he was doing. She was worried that he would deal with Leng Youchen. "Dad, promise me not to be an enemy with the third brother. I won't let him kneel in front of me and beg me to change my mind. The third brother who fell off the altar is not the one I love."

Song's father's eyes flickered, "well, go out and follow the Secretary to get familiar with the projects managed by song."

"Yes." Song Qingge walked out with her bag and came to the door. She suddenly turned her head and said to song's father, "Dad, I love you!"

Song Fu was stunned for a moment. Until song Qingge's back disappeared behind the door, he had not recovered from his stupor. For a long time, he grinned and a kind smile appeared on his face engraved with wind and frost.

For his daughter, what if he is doomed?

Li Dong walked into the study and saw Leng Youchen, who was 1.85 meters tall, curled up on the recliner, holding a pink heart pillow in his arms, his eyes closed, and a dark shadow pulled down from his eye socket. He looked tired.

San Shao hasn't closed his eyes for a day and a night. If he goes on like this, I'm afraid that San Shao's grandmother hasn't found it yet. He fell down first.

At this moment, it was hard for him to squint for a while. He was preparing to retreat quietly. A man's low and hoarse voice came in his ear, "how's the investigation?"

Li Dong turned around, walked up to him, shook off the neatly folded blanket and covered him. When he saw the man open his eyes, there was a frightening light in his eyes. He whispered: "Miss Song really went to the Maldives to relax not long ago. She came back the night when she disappeared. She recently interned in the Song family. As for song Zhenye, she is busy studying a new project these days. She goes out early and returns late every day. Mrs. song doesn't care. She asks her little sister to play cards and drink afternoon tea every day. "

"No exceptions?" Leng Youchen has a heavy nasal sound and seems to have caught a cold.

"There is nothing unusual for the time being, but I sent someone to inquire about song Zhenye's recent trip. I heard some gossip that he seemed to know a woman and kept it outside."