Jingning Street is located on the edge of the Third Ring Road in Rongcheng, No. 3 Jingning Street, and Duan Lang has been looking for most of the day with navigation.

A narrow road has been going in, and at the end of the road, there is a three-storey small western-style building, and under the small western-style building, the words No. 3 Jingning Street are written impressively.

Thankfully, I finally found it!

When I walked to the door, I was about to knock on the door, but the electronic sensor door opened automatically.

"Pick up the mail, right?" a voice asked, lazy. I looked around, but I didn't see anyone. It should have come from upstairs.

"Yes. Duan Lang replied.

"I have something inconvenient, so I won't go downstairs, the thing is the alley at the entrance of the staircase, the address and money are on the alley, after you fill it out, just put the waybill in the house, thank you." Said in a faint voice.

"No problem. "I originally wanted to scold, your uncle, but after thinking about it carefully, isn't he making trouble for Mu Dan? Entering the house, at the entrance of the building, sure enough, there was a box on the trailer, and the address and money were all on the alley.

Helping to fill in the address, Duan Lang pulled the trailer out of the door, ready to throw the wooden box into the trunk. After a cursory hug, Duan Lang was taken aback......

This wooden box is really heavy, I really don't know what it contains. However, for general things, there is not much pressure on Duan Lang. With a little force, the wooden box was placed in the trunk.

"I filled in the address and left. Duan Lang said. Upstairs, no one paid attention, and Duan Lang didn't care. After all, the owner of this house, in Duan Lang's opinion, is a freak himself.

Pulling the box down to the logistics company that Ding Ding said, Duan Lang drove back to the hospital. It's just that Mu Dan and Mu Ding Ding are no longer in the hospital. Duan Lang guessed that the mother and daughter were probably worried about money, so they didn't stay in the hospital too much, and they didn't even take a drip.

Forget it, he can help people for a while, can he still help people for a lifetime? Perhaps, it was Mu Dan who knew about Mu Ding Ding letting him help pick up the parcel, so he felt guilty and was embarrassed to say goodbye? Shaking his head helplessly, Duan Lang drove to buy steamed buns and soy milk.

......

"Beauty, morning. "Carrying steamed buns and soy milk, as soon as I arrived at the Jianing International Hall, I saw Xie Lingling stroking the hair of the person.

"Hey, Duan Lang, you don't rest on National Day?" Xie Lingling asked with surprise.

"I love my job, I work hard, and I have a rest. Duan Lang said with a smile. "Why, didn't you plan to go to Thailand to play shemale before, why did you come back to work?"

"The plan can't catch up with the changes, a few girlfriends don't go, I'm idle, I'm idle, so I came over to be on duty for Shishi. Xie Lingling said, just looking at Duan Lang up and down. "As long as you are still dedicated and hardworking, I think, you are here to pick up girls, right?"

"Pickle girl, where is the girl?" Duan Lang knocked around, but no one was seen, and his eyes finally fell on Xie Lingling. "You're not going to let me soak you, are you?"

"Duan Lang, your uncle. Xie Lingling angrily burst into foul language and said. "Even if Aunt Ben lets you soak it, do you dare?"

"Well, don't mess me off. Duan Lang said, and hurriedly fled with the bun. When they came to the conference room, Mu Qianjiao and Han Jianing were already working hard. Because Duan Lang left a note in advance, after the two girls woke up, they didn't rush to go outside to treat their stomachs. "Two beauties, both hungry, come, eat. ”

While Duan Lang was speaking, he had already put the buns, soy milk and porridge on the table one by one.

"Duan Lang, hard work. Mu Qianjiao opened the fragrant porridge, took out a bun from the plastic bag, sniffed it deliciously, and said. "Here, treat yourself. ”

"Thanks. Duan Lang was not polite, he directly took a bite of the bun and chewed it deliciously.

"Duan Lang, I'm not afraid of choking just by eating steamed buns, come, take a sip of soy milk." Han Jianing didn't seem to admit defeat at all, and immediately grabbed a cup of soy milk on the table and said to Duan Lang. Duan Lang is his husband, he is good to him, that is justified, and what are you Mu Qianjiao, why are you in front of yourself, and your husband is eye-catching?

"The buns are delicious, I'm not thirsty. He said as he chewed on the bun. Duan Lang couldn't see that these two women were secretly competing? He was a man sandwiched between two women, especially Mu Qianjiao didn't know that he and Han Jianing were husband and wife, Duan Lang felt that he was indeed a little difficult to behave.

"Are you really not thirsty?" Han Jianing's eyebrows tightened, his gaze was completely murderous, Duan Lang was sure that if he didn't drink, he was afraid that he would not even be able to enter the door when he returned home at night.

"Don't say it. Continued to chew a few mouthfuls of buns and swallowed hard, Duan Lang said. "I've really drunk some of it, Jianing, I'll drink this soy milk myself. Duan Lang said, grinning and reaching out to take it, but before one of his hands touched the soy milk, Han Jianing directly withdrew it.

What do you mean, what is this?

Duan Lang immediately wondered!

Didn't you tell me to drink it just now? I'm drinking it now, but you won't give it to me?

"You ran to buy us breakfast so early, panting and sweating profusely, for this cooperation between Jianing International and the British royal family, even if there is no merit, there is hard work, as the president, how can I turn a blind eye?" Biting his sandalwood lip, the corner of Han Jianing's mouth was filled with a smile, and he raised the soy milk cup in his hand. "Come, I'll feed you. ”

"Duan Lang, how can you let Mr. Han personally feed you soy milk, it's not big or small, come, I'll feed you." Mu Qianjiao said, and picked up the soy milk cup.

"No, Duan Lang's performance from last night to today is very good, count me as a reward for him. Han Jianing seemed unwilling to admit defeat and said.

"Mr. Han, as the president, how can you do such a thing that loses your identity?" Mu Qianjiao exclaimed.

"Duan Lang, drink mine. ”

"Duan Lang, drink mine. ”

......

Two women, you say one word, I say one word. Duan Lang was caught in the middle, and he was even more embarrassed. It's not to drink, it's not to drink. still remembers the misunderstanding in Han Jianing's office last time, Duan Lang still has lingering palpitations, and this time he specially asked for three cups of soy milk, three steamed buns, and three bowls of porridge...... Who knows, it's still like this.

"Duan Lang, you come out for me. The two women were secretly arguing, and a voice came from the door.

"Who are you?" Han Jianing and Mu Qianjiao asked almost at the same time.

"I am the captain of the police brigade of the Rongcheng Public Security Bureau, Xu Qing, I received a report, we suspect that Duan Lang is closely related to a murder this morning, please cooperate with the investigation. Xu Qing said righteously.