I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qinghong's eyes are red. Why are they always one step late?

They just separated for less than three days, but they seem to have missed a lot, so much that Lin Qing can't bear such a load.

The overwhelming news outside is Mu's statement and the fire. Public opinion is suppressed. The Liang family is investigated. People with a clear eye can immediately understand that those who support the Liang family no longer dare to accuse Mu Li with words such as improper style, arrogance, extravagance and Yin Yi, but no one knows how much pain is hidden behind these two things.

Lin Qing didn't speak. Mu Li stretched out his long arm, took her into his arms and kissed the top of her hair.

How long can you hide it?

"Lin Qing, one thing..."

"How's the senior?" Lin Qing interrupted him and stayed in his arms.

Mu Li's face sank: "do you still care about him now?"

"No," Lin Qing shook her head. She couldn't forget what Liang ruoyi said that day. "I want to hear him apologize to Lu Xiao himself."

But the injury has been caused, and no amount of apology can make up for it.

Mu Li was silent for a long time and hugged her more tightly: "I gave him to Liang ruoyi."

Lin Qing said, it may not be so easy to meet.

"Hungry?" Mu Li's voice pulled her back and gently rubbed her hair. Her hair was very good and slipped through her fingers.

When she asked, Lin Qing really felt hungry. She hadn't had a good meal for several days. At this moment, she was weak and didn't even have the strength to make a fuss.

So Lin Qing nodded weakly.

In fact, as soon as she woke up, she could question Mu Li, make a temper with him, play a rogue, hold him and ask him why he did that, but she didn't.

Maybe, just keeping an impossible hope.

This is their home, the apartment on coast one. Lin Qing still remembers waking up from here for the first time. At that time, Mu Li said, Lin Qing, we can try.

Lin Qing suddenly realized that she was really in love and would be hurt so deeply.

For feelings, she has always been passive, but she also loves this man wholeheartedly. She doesn't want much to wait for him, accompany him and guard the family.

But now, can she keep the house?

She really wants to keep it.

"What are you thinking?" Mu Li's voice sounded from the top of her head. I don't know if it was an illusion. She felt that the voice was so low that it was not like hoarseness. "Lie down for a while and I'll cook."

Mu Li was about to get up. Lin Qing caught Mu Li's arm as she left her. Lin Qing sat up with her. A burst of dizziness made her shake. Mu Li frowned and hugged her.

"Are you dizzy? What else is wrong? " Mu Li thought of holding her lifeless last night, and was afraid for a while. He pulled her face and stared at her tightly, "Lin Qing, if you're uncomfortable, don't hide it from me."

"I'm not sick. I'm just a little dizzy because I'm too hungry." Lin Qing lifted her eyes and looked at him. Those eyes finally had some light.

Mu Li's thin lips pursed into a line, held her in his arms, and his knife cut chin against her shoulder: "Lin Qing, don't scare me again."

Lin Qing's eyes were slightly moist, and his familiar breath filled her heart and lungs. She felt some pain on her shoulder under his chin. Only then did she realize that he had lost weight after not seeing him for a few days.

He didn't look well just now.

Lin Qing was held by him like this. He was too overbearing. Even if Lin Qing didn't faint, he would faint due to lack of oxygen.

Lin Qing couldn't push it away. She had no choice but to stretch out her arm and climb up his shoulder. Her slender fingers clasped his shoulder and stuffy in his arms. Her voice was like: "Mu Li, I'm really hungry."

Mu Li murmured, and Lin Qing could obviously feel the place where her fingers were clasped trembling.

Mu Li quietly released her and wanted to press her on the bed: "since you're dizzy, you'll be moved. Lie down and call you when the meal is ready."

Lin Qing had to fall back on the bed. Her fingers gently pulled the shirt on his chest: "what's the matter with your shoulder?"

Mu Li's lips lightly hooked: "it's all right, lie down."

Lin Qing didn't have the strength to resist him at the moment. She was sealed by a kiss. The kiss didn't go deep. She tasted it on her lips and retreated.

Mu Li didn't give her a chance to speak again. He fished out the velvet quilt and covered her. He patted it on her waist: "have a rest."

Lin Qing had to nod and ask him when he was full.

Mu Li went out of the master bedroom and closed the door. Then he pressed the shoulder held by Lin Qing. After he came back, he dealt with the knife wound casually and forgot to guard Lin Qing all the time.

Fortunately, he changed his clothes and couldn't see it after the wound stopped bleeding.

Mu Li didn't cook for a long time. After marriage, Lin Qing cooked. When he went to the kitchen, his face suddenly darkened and his eyes smoked.

No one is at home these days. There's no food at home for a long time.

It happened that the adjutant called at this time, and his tone was very cautious at the other end: "commander, those people recruited. The Liang family has really made a lot of transactions on the black market in recent years. They gave clues and can bring out all those things in these days."

"OK." Mu Li tightened his fingers on the refrigerator door, and Heiyao's eyes lit the fire in an instant. "Find out all of them. Remember, don't give the Liang family a chance to turn over."

"Yes." The adjutant hesitated when he thought of last night and the latest news, "Madam..."

Mu Li was looking at the empty refrigerator and was depressed. When did you manage so much

Well, I stepped on the bomb again.

The adjutant waited knowingly for the phone to hang up, but he listened to muliton for two seconds and said, "go to chuanxiangge to buy some dishes. I'll see you in half an hour."

Semih.

The adjutant hung up before he responded. He just felt that the cold wind was raging. It was so cold before winter. His heart was cold.

Mu Li looked at the empty refrigerator, rubbed his temples, and closed it with a slap.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to cook? " Lin Qing's voice sounded from behind. She didn't know when she was standing there.

Mu Li's face sank. Turning around, he saw her standing weakly in front of him. The light colored Nightgown on her body was almost below her ankle, which made her thinner.

Lin Qing looked wan, but her face was not so pale. I think she was really hungry. She was almost unconscious of hunger.

"Who let you out?" Mu Li stepped forward and pressed her into his arms. He was obliged to take her back to the room. I don't know how long she has been standing here. She has great strength to come down from upstairs?

Lin Qing didn't break away, but she didn't want to go back to the room. Seeing that Mu Li didn't let go, she had to point to the living room: "I want to sit on the sofa for a while."

Mu Li's hand around her waist paused, tightened slightly, looked down at her: "you didn't listen."

Lin Qing bit her lip and didn't speak. In fact, for obedience, Lin Qing felt that she was doing well, except that she was angry with him occasionally.

Mu Li hugged her to the living room and sat down on the sofa. Lin Qing's nightdress was not thick. The living room window was open and the temperature was not high. He sneezed not long after he sat down.

"Mu Li, I'm a little cold." Knowing that he would not let her move, Lin Qing had to look at the window over there, "the wind is so strong."

The cold wind blew in, and the curtains fluttered with the wind, rising and falling one by one.

Mu Li held her little hand and frowned, "do you still know it's cold?"

Lin Qing sucked her nose. She was cold and hungry. Her voice was smaller. She didn't see Mu Li: "I know."

Mu Li almost threw her back into the room.

Mu Li grabbed the coat he had left on the sofa and draped it over Lin Qing's shoulder. He got up to close the window and went to the window to overlook the city. He felt unspeakable stability.

Maybe it's just because Lin Qing is here.

Seeing that he closed the window but didn't come back, Lin Qing stared at his back for a long time. It took him a long time to take back his sight and lower his head to fiddle with the sleeve of the dress draped over his shoulder.

When she held it in her hand, she smelled a fishy smell.

Lin Qing suddenly looked up. She knew what the smell was. She pulled her clothes down from her shoulders and pulled them in front of her, looking for blood bit by bit.

Muli's suit is very dark and it's not easy to find blood, but Lin Qing found it at the back shoulder.

Lin qingjiao's weak body shook and almost dropped her clothes on the ground. She tightly grasped the place cut by the knife and felt the blood flowing back all over her body.

Thinking of his reaction when she met Mu Li's shoulder just now in the room, Lin Qing almost trembled and made a voice: "Mu Li?"

Mu Li took back his sight, put his hands in his trouser pockets and turned around. At a glance, he saw the woman's red eyes.

"What are you crying for?" Mu Li frowned and walked back to the sofa in three or two steps. He looked down and saw the place held by Lin Qing's hand.

Just now he was only looking for clothes for her. He forgot that it was the one he wore last night.

Mu Li took the clothes away from her and threw them at the other end of the sofa. He raised his eyebrows and said, "it's nothing. Don't worry about it."

"I didn't cry." Lin Qing replied slowly without asking. When Mu Li sat down, he suddenly turned around and pulled his shirt.

Mu Li didn't expect that she would do it. Just as she was about to block her chest, the button was pulled away. Lin Qing didn't know where the strength came from. Sheng Sheng tore off a small half of his shirt and exposed his injured shoulder.

Lin Qing took a breath and his fingertips trembled.

The wound looked shocking because it was not treated carefully.

Lin Qing's head exploded. Was this the injury she suffered when saving her yesterday?

She thought of the man who took her from the ninth floor yesterday, but she couldn't remember the man's face: "did that man do it yesterday?"

Mu Li didn't answer. He held her in his backhand and leaned over with a handsome face: "what are you trying to do when you take off my clothes in such a hurry?"

Lin Qing pushed his face away and his mind was full of wounds on his shoulder: "don't want to do anything, turn around."

Mu li really turned around.

Lin Qing went to find the medicine box. There was also the medicine Mu Li bought to wipe her wound last time. Lin Qing clenched her lips. She rarely touched these, and only disinfected and bandaged him with the steps in her impression.

Almost finished, Lin Qing frowned and said, "no, you still have to go to the hospital. I'm too unprofessional."

Up to now, her hands are still shaking, and the wound stabbed at her heart.

For mu Li, this injury was nothing. Before he could speak, he felt his shoulder covered by cold and soft fingers.

Lin Qing held his shoulder and carefully avoided the wound. Her nose was soaked in fine beads of sweat because of anxiety. Her nasal voice was very heavy. It seemed that she had endured for a long time before she said, "Mu Li, can we still be together?"

She doesn't want to think about it, but she has to face it sooner or later.