Leng Shao's second-married private pet

"Actually, what we said about this cup is not counted at all. Take it for inspection, isn't it clear at a glance?"

Leng Mohan put the cup under his nose again.

"If you take the cup for testing now, aren't you afraid of losing the child's affection for you? I advise you not to do this.

It will be very sad to let the child know, so it is difficult for her to accept your distrust. "

Lin Yutong didn't want to watch it like this anymore.

"For the safety of the child in the womb, and for your safety, we must thoroughly investigate. No matter who it is, there will be no exception."

As he said that, he picked up the phone, and Chen Sisi also felt relieved, it seemed that his best friend was finally on the safe side.

This best friend of mine is good at everything, but she is a bit maddened, and now my brother-in-law can finally be his own master.

"I said we can stop being hypocritical, okay? Mo Han is also afraid of something happening to you, so he will plan for you.

If another person comes, even if he kneels and begs him, can you see if he can take care of it?

Besides these things, don't be afraid of [-], just in case, you know? "

"I'm going to let Song Zijie handle this matter, it's not a big deal."

Leng Mohan turned his head and cast a glance at Lin Yutong, then answered the ringing cell phone.

"I said what's the matter with you?"

Song Zijie forcibly opened his chaotic eyes, and said angrily to the other end of the phone:

"What do you say?"

Leng Mohan's icy voice called back Song Zijie's lost sanity, and changed his tone in an instant.

"Boss, what can you do?"

"What are you up to?"

Leng Mohan's dissatisfied voice came through the phone, which made Song Zijie shudder for no reason.

"It's really hard to find you."

Leng Mohan's voice made Song Zijie tremble three times inexplicably.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Only then did Song Zijie realize that this was the second time the boss had called him.

When I think of Leng Mohan's angry look, I can't tell, he will be fired at that time.

Then he had no place to cry, so he quickly said respectfully:

"Boss, I will help you to complete any order, even if you crawl out of the house now."

"It's hard work for you to come out to work so late, do you need me to teach you some easy work?"

There was a hint of amusement in Leng Mohan's voice.

Song Zijie listened happily, and said directly: "Okay, I don't know what job the boss wants to give me."

"That's it, I think Africa is a good fit for you.

Or you can go up there, work slowly for a while, and hurry up the progress. "

Song Zijie was dumbfounded when he heard it.

"Boss, how can you treat me like this, I am your most loyal subordinate."

As he spoke, he forced out a few tears and made a choked sound.

"Besides, the company has been very busy recently, and I'm about to split one person into two.

Boss, you can't let me go to Africa at this time!
At that time, you will lose your right-hand man. If you have anything to do, you can tell the boss as soon as possible. "

Song Zijie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It seems that one must be careful when speaking in front of his boss, otherwise he will be sent to Africa if he says a bad word.

After a long while, a cold and cold voice finally came.

"Come here now, I have an empty milk glass.

Take it and test it for me. I want to know if there are other ingredients in it. "

"Milk bottle, what else could be in there besides milk?"

Song Zijie felt that the boss might be delusional about being persecuted.

"Don't you know when it's here?"

Leng Mohan glanced at the front indifferently:
"Of course it is best if there is no problem, but if there is a problem, it may be necessary to have a good discussion to see how to solve this problem."

"Boss, I'll go there right away."

Song Zijie got up from the bed and began to put on his coat.

"How soon can you come?"

"If there is no traffic jam, it will only take about [-] minutes. I live here in the apartment today, which is quite close to your boss's house."

Song Zijie thought about it.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you. Because this matter is urgent, if I don't handle it well, I think many people will accompany me and I won't be able to sleep."

After all, Leng Mohan hung up the phone, and the busy tone came, which made Song Zijie finally understand the seriousness of this matter.

Lin Yutong felt that Leng Mohan was making a big fuss:

"As for it? When do you need to check? Are you afraid that someone will steal the cup in the middle of the night?"

Hearing Lin Yutong's half-truth and half-false words, a cold light flashed across Leng Mohan's eyes.

"I see who dares!"

With that said, he put his hand on his wife's shoulder, staying firm beyond doubt.

"You have to know, I just don't want your life to be full of crises. Risks can only be avoided by solving problems in time."

Lin Yutong thought about it too.

"But it's better not to let Tuantuan know about it for the time being. If he knows, I think he will be very sad."

Leng Mohan naturally understood the meaning of Lin Yutong's words, and he also had a love for the child himself.

He won't touch that child until the critical moment.

After living for so long and experiencing so much, if you don't even have this little insight, you don't need to mess around in the mall.

Anyway, Leng Mohan can be regarded as a general in a hundred battles on that bloodless battlefield.

He knew that the child was already very smart and knew how to pretend.

But now it seems that it is still somewhat immature.

After all, he is not as good as his father, who can do everything without making a fuss.

When he looked at the child just now, he didn't dare to look directly at him.

Obviously, the kid has something on his mind.

Although he didn't know where these worries came from, he was the one who brought the milk to Lin Yutong.

If Lin Yutong hadn't lost his appetite and gave it to Chen Sisi, I'm afraid the problem now is not just a simple investigation.

Two 10 minutes later.

Song Zijie pushed open the door of Leng Mohan's house, and stood at the door of the bedroom, not daring to go in.

After hesitating for a while, he knocked lightly on the door, and a cold voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Song Zijie walked carefully to Leng Mohan's side, looking down at his own toes.

He just didn't dare to meet his eyes, who knows if he said something wrong, he might be sent somewhere.

After thinking about it, I feel that things are so terrible.

Leng Mohan pointed to the milk cup on the table and said:
"Take this and examine it, I want to know what's in it."

Although the milk in the cup is empty, there are still some residual milk stains, which is enough for testing.