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After the song, the two little guys ran to their father excitedly.
"Daddy, do you play the ball nicely?"
"And there's Yuanyuan. She sings well well well doesn't it sound good?"
The two little guys looked forward to it, eager for their father's praise.
¡°It sounds great, Tuantuan and Yuanyuan are great.¡±
Song Haotian will naturally not be stingy with his praise.
Lin Meichen said: "Brother Song, I was known as the musical genius of Jiangnan City when I was a child, and I was also known as the musical genius in college. But Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan are better than me, and they will definitely have great achievements in the future."
Song Haotian nodded, he was naturally the happiest.
Lin Meichen said: "Okay, that's it for today. Get ready to sleep."
"But Yanran's mother hasn't come back yet."
Tuantuan said biting her little finger.
"Daddy, makea call."
The two little guys have developed a deep relationship with Cao Yanran in the past two days, and now they are thinking of calling their mother back.
"Okay, let me ask."
Song Haotian looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. He took out his mobile phone and called Cao Yanran.
¡°Haotian, what¡¯s the matter?¡±
Cao Yanran¡¯s voice on the phone was full of fatigue.
"Mama, when will you come back?"
"Yuanyuan misses I miss you."
The two little guys ran over together, which made Cao Yanran's tired heart feel warm.
"Hello, mom can't go back today, so you should go to bed first."
She and the people from the serious crime team have been busy from morning until now. They have done a lot of work, but there are no clues at all.
"Okay then, Mommy will come back early tomorrow."
The two little guys said reluctantly.
Cao Yanran just said yes. She didn't dare to make too many promises to her children, because she didn't know when this case would be solved, and she probably wouldn't be able to go back tomorrow.
"What happened?"
Song Haotian originally didn't care at all about this kind of thing, but Cao Yanran was his daughter's godmother, and he didn't want to let the little one down again tomorrow, so he asked.
¡°There have been three murders in a row, but no clues have been found yet.¡±
"Oh! Do you want my help?"
"No, just stay at home with Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan. You can't help with the case."
In Cao Yanran's view, although Song Haotian is unfathomable, it is only reflected in his cultivation and other aspects.
A case is a case, and you can¡¯t help without criminal investigation experience.
"Okay then, make sure to rest."
Song Haotian didn¡¯t say anything more and hung up the phone.
¡°Daddy, Mommy isn¡¯t coming back?¡±
"Yes, Mommy is catching bad guys. She won't be able to come back today, so I want you to sleep first."
Song Haotian and the two little guys explained patiently.
"But without Mommy, who will help Tuantuan take a bath?"
"It's me." Lin Meichen squatted down and pulled the two little guys and said, "You forgot, there is Meichen's mother."
"Okay, let's go take a shower."
The two little guys followed Lin Meichen into the bathroom happily.
After taking a bath and changing into pajamas, the two little guys were lying on the bed as usual, except that Lin Meichen was on the other side.
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Song Haotian didn't pay attention to this, telling stories to the little ones and coaxing them to sleep.
Lin Meichen lay quietly next to him, looking at his loving eyes, and suddenly felt that this man was really handsome.
Unconsciously, time passed by bit by bit, and soon Tuantuan and Yuanyuan fell asleep, and the room became quiet.
"Okay, they're sleeping."
Song Haotian sat up and said softly.
"oh!"
Lin Meichen came to her senses and sat up.
"oops!"
Suddenly a low cry came out of her mouth.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Song Haotian glanced at the two little guys, then turned around and asked.
¡°I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯m a bit tired after being a chef for a long time.?Zhou Yan just pressed his arm. "
Lin Meichen said softly.
"Oh! Go to your room."
Song Haotian was afraid of waking up the two little guys, so he opened the door and walked out.
"What? He is going to my room. What is he going to do?"
Lin Meichen¡¯s footsteps hesitated slightly, but after a moment of hesitation, she followed.
Arriving at the next room, Song Haotian opened the door and stepped in.
He didn¡¯t notice Lin Meichen¡¯s strange expression. He raised his hand and pointed to a chair in the room: ¡°Sit here and I¡¯ll press it for you.¡±
"oh!"
Lin Meichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't what he thought. He didn't think much about himself, he just wanted to give himself a massage.
At the same time, there was also a hint of loss in my heart.
"Don't be nervous, it won't hurt, and you'll be fine soon."
Song Haotian said, stretching out his two big hands and clasping them on her shoulders, his thumbs just pressing on the Jianjing point.
Lin Meichen was wearing a white T-shirt today. Although it was not a low-cut one, the neckline was really wide open.
By pressing it with two palms, it was almost as if they were pressing directly on her tender skin.
Feeling the heat radiating from her big hands, her body couldn't help but stiffen slightly.
Song Haotian didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, so he started massaging with his two hands in his own unique way.
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"oh!"
?Boundless relief rushed straight to her brain, and Lin Meichen couldn't help but let out a low cry.
A man and a woman were alone together. Suddenly such a sound appeared, making the atmosphere in the room instantly ambiguous.
Lin Meichen also realized something was wrong, her cheeks instantly turned red to her ears, and she quickly raised her right hand to gently cover her mouth.
It¡¯s a pity that some things cannot be blocked. As the massage progresses, waves of relief come.
Having lived for more than twenty years, it seemed that she had never experienced such intense relief. It was so overwhelming that she couldn't resist it, and she let out a low cry again in her throat.
Due to the deliberate suppression, the voice this time came out with a faint tremor, which made people even more imaginative.
"How's it going? I feel okay."
Song Haotian also felt something was wrong and started talking to distract the two people.
"It's so comfortable. I've had massages before, but their best masseur can't compare to Brother Song. To be precise, there's no comparison at all."
After starting the conversation, Lin Meichen felt much more relaxed.
"You are so young, why does your frozen shoulder look so severe? Your cervical spine is also not good."
Song Haotian said as he pressed a few times on her Dazhui point.
"oh!"
Lin Meichen couldn't help but let out another low cry.
"This can be considered an occupational disease. Many chefs have bad neck vertebrae and shoulders.
¡°Brother Song, you are really amazing, your cooking skills are so good and your massage skills are so good. "
Her words were completely sincere. Before this, she had always thought that she was the proud daughter of heaven, but compared with Song Haotian, everything was far behind.
"It's not bad, as you live a long time, you'll get better at it."
"Brother Song, you are really good at joking. You are only one or two years older than me."
Lin Meichen never would have imagined that standing behind him was a great master in the world of cultivation who had practiced for thousands of years.
Song Haotian did not continue the topic, smiled and said: "I can see that you have deep attainments in music. The school is Xuanyuan Conservatory of Music. Why did you become a chef later?" (Remember the website address: www. hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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