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Ma Ling is still in class, and he has to go back to the car after a circle, Liu Handong rode a motorcycle back to Iron Slag Street, Song Shuang and they are still there, Ling Zijie doesn't seem to be going to leave, and he chats happily with the stumblers, Sister Mei wipes her tears with a handkerchief, chattering non-stop, as if she has met a bosom friend.

When it was time for lunch, Liu Handong said I would invite everyone to dinner, and Sister Mei immediately objected: "You can't invite you if you say anything, if you want to invite, I will also invite, Tu Ji Dog Meat Restaurant, I will arrange it." ”

Song Shuang frowned slightly, she rejected the dog meat restaurant the most.

To be honest, Tu Ji Dog Meat Restaurant can be regarded as a better restaurant on Tiejie Street, business is booming, there is no place to go late, Sister Mei chose to treat here is a good intention, but she didn't take into account Song Shuang's feelings, but he is the vice president of the Small Animal Protection Association, how can he go to eat dog meat.

Liu Handong said: "What kind of dog meat to eat, get on fire, change the family, I'll take you there." ”

Song Shuangcheng Liu Handong cast a grateful glance.

Nana Xiaoya couldn't refuse, they were very eye-catching, knowing that they were not the protagonists, just Sister Mei and Huanxi representatives, Liu Handong didn't force it, let Ling Zijie sit in the co-pilot, Sister Mei Huanxi, Song Shuang, Zhu Pengpeng, and the four women were crowded in the back row, fortunately, they were all thin, and they could bear it for a short time.

When passing by the dog meat restaurant, the meat dogs in the cage looked at the pedestrians pitifully, Song Shuang turned his face and couldn't bear to look at it, and suddenly Liu Handong stopped with a foot on the brake and said, "Get out of the car!" ”

It turned out that the mountain cannon rushed out of the store with Xiao Yue in his arms, Xiao Yue was still carrying a knife in his hand, and his body was covered in blood, I don't know if it was dog blood or human blood.

"You came just in time, Satsuki had a miscarriage." The mountain cannon was sweating profusely, noon was the busiest time, Xiaoyue was skinning the dog in the backyard, and suddenly there was a reaction, at this time it was still early from the due date, I was afraid that it would be dangerous.

Everyone hurriedly got out of the car, the mountain cannon put Xiaoyue in the back row, Sister Mei pulled the car door and sat in again, and couldn't help but say: "I'll take care of it, you sit in the front." ”

"Hey" Shancang sat in the passenger seat, and Liu Handong galloped away with one foot on the accelerator.

"Forget it, let's find a place to eat ourselves." Ling Zijie said.

"Goodbye, thank you." Huanxi bowed to them and thanked them.

"Don't go, find a place to eat, I'm going to interview you." Ling Zijie said.

……

Satsuki's child couldn't be saved, but fortunately the adults were fine.

Shan Pao squatted in a corner of the maternity hospital and smoked, hanging his head in frustration, Liu Handong came over and patted him on the shoulder, but did not speak, at this time any language is superfluous.

"What kind of sin did I make, God is so good for me? I'm cāo his uncle! The mountain cannon angrily threw the cigarette butt into the distance.

Sister Mei walked over and sighed: "Mountain Cannon, it's not that my sister said you, you killed too much, God is punishing you, you think, how many dogs do you two kill every day, skin and bones, blood flows all over the ground, God will remember it for you one by one." ”

The mountain cannon held his head in pain, and raised his head after a long silence: "If I don't kill the dog, can God let me go?" ”

Sister Mei said: "Then I don't know, it is always beneficial to kill less and accumulate virtue and do good." ”

The mountain cannon was thoughtful, lit a cigarette but forgot to smoke it, and the ash did not fall off.

Sun Jiatao and Sun Jikai also rushed over after settling down in the store, Liu Handong and Sister Mei comforted Tu Hongbin a few words and went back first.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Shuang and Zhu Pengpeng went back, leaving only Ling Zijie to continue the interview, seeing that he meant that he was going to live in Tieslag Street, seeing Liu Handong coming in, Huanxi said happily: "Brother Ling wants to help me repeat my studies, and I will take the university entrance examination next year." ”

Ling Zijie took out his SLR camera: "Huanxi, don't move, I'll take a few pictures of you." ”

Liu Handong blocked the camera cover: "This classmate, take a step to speak." ”

Pulling Ling Zijie aside, Liu Handong said, "What are you filming her for?" ”

"To make an investigation report, you can't make it up out of thin air, these are the most basic materials." Ling Zijie said.

"No, Huanxi is different from them, she hasn't officially entered this industry yet, you took pictures of her everywhere, let her be a person in the future? She still has a long way to go in life. ”

Ling Zijie understood and put away the camera.

"Liu Handong, you are a good person, my project needs to track the ecological situation of women who have lost their footing for a long time, and I plan to be on this street for a period of time, can you help me contact the rent?"

Liu Handong nodded: "No problem." ”

Ling Zijie didn't live in Tieslag Street in the end, the basic conditions here are too poor, there is no ** bathroom, you can't take a bath, the street is very noisy, and the environment is not hygienic enough, which affects writing, he still goes back to the youth hostel to live, and comes here every day to observe the living conditions of women in the shampoo room at the bottom.

……

The next day, Ma Ling rested, Liu Handong rode a motorcycle to take her around, had a good time, had dinner together at noon, and pushed the motorcycle key over at the dinner table.

"What? Car to me? Ma Ling glanced at him, and his heart was sweet.

"I usually have a car to drive, and the utilization rate of motorcycles is too low, so you can play with it." Liu Handong also pushed the driving license over.

Ma Ling picked up the driving license and read: "Song Shuang, it's the daughter of Director Song, you have to talk to someone, the big leader will have a future, and the wife of the working house is not a problem, and it is not good to be the son-in-law of the director." ”

Liu Handong hurriedly cleared up: "If there is no thing, how can people look at people like me." ”

Ma Lingliu's eyebrows were upside down, and he grabbed Liu Handong's ear: "You still thought about it?" ”

"No, no, didn't you mention it, that's what I said." Liu Handong hurriedly explained.

Ma Ling let go of his hand: "Forgive me and don't dare." In fact, she was not worried at all, just like Liu Handong said, how could the daughter of the director of the public security department fall in love with a guy who drives a black car.

After eating, the two went around for another afternoon, and they didn't rush back until dinner time, because Ma Ling's family education was strict, and they had to go home for dinner.

The road is not easy to walk, Liu Handong brakes sharply from time to time, Ma Ling is thrown forward by inertia, and his chest is on Liu Handong's back several times.

"So soft, what's it?" Liu Handong asked malicefully.

"Hooligans!" Ma Ling pinched him.

Liu Handong slowed down the car and quickly glanced back: "It seems to be bigger than before, what's the matter." ”

"Sponge for the pad." Ma Ling said helplessly, this is her most inferior complex, her breasts are not big enough.

Suddenly, she thought of a question and asked viciously: "That Song Shuang, isn't it big?" ”

"Smaller than you." Liu Handong picked up the good words, but offended Ma Ling again, "Okay, you stare at Song Shuang's chest, stinky rascal." ”

Noisy all the way, back to Huanghua Community, Liu Handong gave the motorcycle to Ma Ling, didn't dare to stay downstairs longer, went back directly, Ma Ling pushed the motorcycle into the parking shed, locked it, and came out to meet Ma Guoqing.

Ma Guoqing looked at his daughter quietly: "Ling'er, where did the motorcycle come from?" ”

"Borrowed." Ma Ling's gaze dodged.

Ma Guoqing said: "If you don't want to deal with Liu Handong, you just don't listen, and you want his car, send me back quickly." ”

Ma Ling said: "This is not Liu Handong's car. ”

"Get the driving license." As soon as Ma Guoqing stretched out his hand, how could his daughter's little trick hide from the old public security, ninety percent of this car belonged to Liu Handong.

Ma Ling looked reluctant: "What are you doing, you are not a traffic policeman." ”

"Bring it!"

Ma Ling took out his driving license and threw it to his father, and went straight upstairs.

Ma Guoqing opened the driving license, and the registrant was really not Liu Handong, but a girl named Song Shuang, and the registered address was the family area of the Provincial Public Security Department.

The old man frowned, what's going on? My daughter doesn't have any friends like this.

"You come back, whose car is this?" Ma Guoqing stopped Ma Ling, who walked into the corridor.

Ma Ling stood up and said, "Isn't there a name on the car book, and there is also an ID number, you can check it and find out." After saying that, I went upstairs, the food at home had been arranged, my mother Wang Yulan sat in front of the TV to watch Zhen Huan's biography (I relied on Zhen Huan's biography again), and when she saw her daughter coming back, she said with a happy face: "Girl, your Aunt Li has introduced a object, the man is the driver of the deputy director of the Transportation Bureau, the young man is good, the family conditions are also good, his parents are retired from government agencies, I can see it." ”

Ma Ling picked up the bowl to eat, and said disdainfully: "Mom, didn't you say that you are not a civil servant, and you are not worthy of being your son-in-law if you are not above the deputy section level, why did you lower your value?" ”

Wang Yulan said: "You don't understand, the leader of the driver is not ordinary, although he has not turned into a regular now, as long as he has the opportunity to enter the establishment, it is not easy to arrange a real job or something in the future, do you know, the head of the traffic police detachment used to be the driver of the ......"

Ma Ling picked up a few mouthfuls of rice and threw away the dishes and chopsticks: "I'm full." "I went back to my room and went to play on my phone while lying on the bed.

Besides, Ma Guoqing, came to the office on duty, opened the intranet on the computer to check this Song Shuang, it didn't matter if he checked, he was shocked, Song Shuang was actually Song Jianfeng's only daughter!

What kind of character is Song Jianfeng! The number one leader of the Jiangdong Provincial Public Security Department, the deputy provincial leader, is not very old and has the possibility of being promoted, how can his daughter get involved with the Song family?

A familiar policeman walked in and sighed: "This time, Meng is afraid that he will be punished." ”

"What's wrong?" Ma Guoqing has been off duty for the past two days, and I don't know what happened.

"A division-level cadre in the Department of Communications, I don't know how my brain got into the water, hired someone to almost kill the daughter of the Song Hall, and the city was full of storms, I heard that the cause was the daughter of the Song Hall to investigate the scandal of the director of prostitution, and those few prostitutes were arrested by us, that is, the one named Meizi on the iron slag street, when he was arrested, a three-year-old doll was at home, and he almost starved to death, and now the hall has been investigated, fortunately, there are no dead people, otherwise Meng Suo would have to take off his clothes......"

Ma Guoqing asked: "Meizi and Liu Handong seem to know each other, what's going on with him here?" ”

Colleague said: "You're right, there is too much of his business here, that is, he saved Song Hall's daughter, do you say that this kid should go to fortune telling, he saved Xia Qingshi's daughter last month, and this time it is Song Hall's daughter, he was born to be a hero to save the beauty?" Why can't this good thing be shared on my head? ”

"Then the Song Hall must not thank Liu Handong?" Ma Guoqing said, at this time he already understood a little, this motorcycle was Song Shuang's thanks to Liu Handong, and Liu Handong lent it to his daughter.

"That's a must, this kid is one step to the sky." The colleague hugged the teacup and shook his head.