I love you, Mr.Commander

"How did you treat me so well today? Did you do something wrong?" Lin Qing pinched his arm and looked up at him.

Mu Li pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Lin Qing screwed up her eyebrows and forgot the porridge in the pot. She held Mu Li's face with two small hands: "am I right?"

Somehow, Mu Li's heart clattered, as if something could no longer be grasped.

"Nonsense, I was bad to you before?" He looked down at her without any shame.

Lin Qing skimmed his mouth and gently squeezed it on his face before letting go: "it's so thick skinned."

After a long time, Lin Qing realized that Mu Li wanted to ask her before. Was it bad for you before I lost my memory?

Mu Li slightly picked up her eyebrows and leaned over to kiss Lin Qing's lips. There was a faint fragrance on her lips, which was the fragrance left by a mouthful of porridge just now.

His kiss was not deep, but it could make people addicted. Lin Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face gradually blushed. It took a long time for mu Li to let her go. Lin Qing fell on his chest and gasped slightly. The heat in the kitchen fainted with a smell of lust.

Mu Li pinched her chin and leaned close to the corner of her lips: "do you still want it?"

Lin Qing was about to push him away when he suddenly heard the sound of bubbling bubbles. He frowned and listened carefully, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Porridge!

She stretched out her hand to push away Mu Li, but she was caught back in her arms by the backhand.

"The porridge is about to pounce. Let go." Lin Qing broke free and the sound of bubbles became louder and louder.

"Let go?" Mu Li buried her little face in his chest, bowed his head and kissed her, "I don't know how to write the word let go."

"Oh!" The lips were hot with kisses. Lin Qing beat his shoulder and couldn't get away.

Mu Li pushed her to the Liuli table according to her shoulders and leaned into her clothes. Lin Qing's cheeks were crimson and turned his head: "this is the kitchen..."

Mu Li pulled her head back and looked at himself: "I think the kitchen is very good."

Lin Qing's two small hands kept patting his chest. He pulled his head and had to raise his small face. A pair of clear eyes were covered with a shallow blur, which made the man's heart tremble.

"Don't..." Lin Qing pushed and pushed a few times, but he couldn't. the tip of his tongue had penetrated into it.

Mu Li pressed her on the flow table with one hand and unplugged the porridge pot with the other. The steaming hot steam came straight out, rushed to high places and spread around.

The whole kitchen was filled with the fragrance of porridge.

At the end of the kiss, Lin Qing fell soft on his chest. When she turned her head, she found that the power supply of the pot had been unplugged.

"Eat." Muli picked up her chin and said he was going to serve dinner.

Lin Qingzheng stared at Mu Li in situ. Today... What's the matter?

Mu Li filled a bowl of porridge and handed it to Lin Qing: "if you don't want to eat, eat you."

Lin Qing immediately caught the bowl and took it out.

After dinner, Mu left the study. He didn't eat much and drank less than half of a bowl of porridge. Lin Qing cleaned up the dishes on the table before going upstairs and stopped at the door of the study.

She carefully recalled that Mu Li was really a little abnormal today.

The ear is close to the door. The room is quiet and can't hear anything. Lin Qing is relieved. He is about to turn around. The door suddenly opens. He catches Lin Qing in his arms.

"Eavesdropping?" Mu Li butted her against the wall, one arm across his face.

Lin Qing felt guilty when he saw it: "no, I'm just passing by."

"Oh?" Mu Li came up to her face and almost stuck to the tip of her nose. "When passing by, stand at the door for a while, isn't it?"

So he heard it.

Lin Qing's footsteps were very light, but they couldn't resist the man's keen hearing. She took a few steps from the stairs to the door of the study, and Mu Li could count clearly.

"What are you doing in your study? Don't you dare let me know?" Lin Qing bit his lower lip, raised his small face and stared at his eyes, "is there something to hide from me?"

In fact, she was all guessing, where there would be a little evidence, but mu Li's eyes darkened and fell into her eyes.

Are you really hiding something from her?

Lin Qing was a little lost at the bottom of his eyes and smiled: "well, I won't ask you. Don't work too late and rest early."

She pushed away Mu Li's arm and walked to the master bedroom.

Mu Li's thin lips stood tight in place, didn't stop her, and didn't catch up.

Every step under Lin Qing's feet was very heavy. She never thought that one day they would become so sensitive and fragile. In the past, no matter what, if she asked Mu Li, she would tell her, even though her questions were unintentional.

But now it's different.

Suddenly at the end of the month, Lin Qing came home from work all day. When she got off the elevator, she saw a box at the door. On top of the box lay a small white envelope with no signature.

She didn't remember receiving similar letters before. After changing her shoes, Lin Qing stood in front of the living room window with an envelope and looked at the sun. There was a small piece of paper in it. I couldn't see the words on it.

Maybe it was sent to Mu Li. No one she knew would play this mysterious game.

Lin Qing did not open the letter, but gently put it on the tea table. If Mu Li comes back, he can see it at the first sight.

Today, Mu Li left the door early in the morning and didn't call back all day. Lin Qing looked at the clock on the wall and went upstairs to his room.

Since he hasn't come back yet, he can cook later.

Lin Qing and Yi lie in bed squinting, thinking of taking a rest and going downstairs. Unexpectedly, she slept until 8:30 p.m.

Vaguely, the mobile phone ring rings. Lin Qing opens a gap in her eyes and looks around for the mobile phone.

"Hello?" Her voice was heavy with sleep.

Mu Li paused over there with a low voice: "the man who bumped into Lu Xiao has been found."

"What?" Lin Qing woke up from bed, sleepless, "where is it? I'm going to see him! "

Mu Li frowned slightly and interrupted coldly, "no, it's very late now. If you want to come, I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning."

He glanced sideways at the half dead man at his feet, his eyes full of cold.

Escape? Can't escape his palm. Hide? Dig three feet to dig out people.

Lin Qing's eyebrows wrinkled, and her thick nasal voice seemed to be coquettish: "then, won't you come back tonight?"

Mu Li's heart softened and his voice softened: "I have something to deal with. I won't go back."

Lin Qing pursed her lips and paused for a long time: "Mu Li, in fact, I want to go now. I want to know who hit Lu Xiao. I don't want to wait for a moment. Where are you? Tell me, will you? "

The phone was silent.

Lin Qing holding the mobile phone didn't know whether to continue. She knew that Mu Li had sent people to track down the whereabouts of the perpetrators since the accident. Mu Li was always away from home these two days. She guessed that it had something to do with it.

Knowing that she couldn't beat her, Mu Li thought again and again and compromised: "you wait at home and I'll pick you up."

Lin Qing nodded lightly. In fact, she wanted to say she didn't have to come back in person, but mu Li wouldn't agree.

After hanging up, Lin Qing bit her nails and stared at her mobile phone for a while. Do you need to tell Lu Xiao? It's still early now. Lu Xiao should have no rest.

Lin Qing dialed out the phone, but he didn't answer it.

I called again, but no one answered.

There is no landline where Lu Xiao lives. When Lin Qingping can contact her, he can only use his mobile phone. A strange sense of uneasiness suddenly came to mind. Lin Qing bit her lips and hesitated whether to find Lu Xiao.

She went downstairs to the living room and her eyes fell on the envelope of the tea table. There was no light in the living room. She vaguely saw a faint light on the envelope.

It turned out to be coated with phosphor.

Lin Qingmei frowned and walked over to carefully identify it. It was two words: Mu Li.

This letter is really for mu Li.

But since the messenger was so careful, why did he put the envelope at the door? If someone takes it, it will fall short of success?

Lin Qing's brain flashed through the sea. When she came back, she had picked up the envelope and was ready to open it.

She paused, almost in the heart of a fierce struggle, and then put down the envelope.

If it's for mu Li, she won't move no matter what it is.

Half an hour later, Mu Li parked the car downstairs. Lin Qing appeared in sight in a light blue skirt. Seeing Lin Qing's moment, Mu Li's indifference dissipated and opened the co pilot's door.

The silver sports car, like the ghost of the dark night, drove rapidly on the wide and straight road. Lin Qing slept for a while. At this time, she was very energetic. She leaned back in her chair and looked out of the window.

The night is very dark. I can't see the moonlight tonight. Only a few dark stars flicker occasionally.

When the man was found, he was hiding in a waste warehouse on the outskirts of city A. Mu Li thought that the man was brave enough. After so long, he sent people around to look for him. He thought the other party would flee abroad. Who knows, finally, I found someone in city A.

When he found it, the man was wounded all over and was obviously beaten.

The atmosphere inside the car was a little dull. Lin Qing put down a small crack in the window and blew in some cool air. Mu Li frowned and closed the window after a while.

Lin Qing bent her lips and tried carefully: "is that man... Really your man?"

"Yes." Mu Li's thin lips were pursed, and the line of his chin was very tight.

Lin Qing doesn't ask any more. She knows that this topic is a taboo between them. If she asks, it's like she doesn't believe him, but if she doesn't ask, there's always a stone in her heart that can't be put down.

In fact, Lin Qing also thought that even his men might be bought off. After all, Mu Li would never hide what he had done. He hates cruelly and gets love. There's no need to make so much trouble.

When the car crossed a long highway and finally stopped at a waste warehouse in the suburbs, it was late at night.

The door of the warehouse was closed tightly, and the crack of the door was through the dazzling light. Lin Qing got out of the car, walked to Mu Li's side, and gently took his arm.

"Let's go." Mu Li put his hand on her waist. Several subordinates guarding the door saw them approaching and opened the door of the warehouse in time.

Lin Qing followed Mu Li and went in. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the man tied to the chair in the middle of the warehouse. The man had a very thick long rope tied to his hands and feet, and wrapped several circles from his chest to his waist. The perpetrator was scarred all over. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly raised his always hanging head, and his face was full of wounds.