I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing received attention on the first day she came to Tianlan group. They probably thought she was in her early twenties. Many people didn't believe her qualifications. Lin Qing didn't say anything about it and sat at the desk in the office to sort out the data.

After a while, manager Zhang of the company came and knocked on the glass door of her office.

Lin Qing's eyes lifted slightly, and the corners of his lips bent slightly: "please come in."

The manager looked at her, but she was still light and didn't smile.

It's really the same as the rumor.

"I heard you were introduced by Dai Ze. Coincidentally, he and I are also friends."

"Oh." Lin Qing heard the reply and had packed up the things on the table. She looked at the time. "Is manager Zhang still busy?"

She didn't mean to rush people, but it always sounded a little alienated and uncomfortable.

Manager Zhang touched his nose and explained a few things about the company. Finally, he mentioned that he made an appointment to have dinner with his colleagues at noon. Lin Qing looked at him again: "sorry, I have an appointment at noon."

"Have an appointment?" The manager raised his eyebrows and probably wanted to get acquainted with Director Lin earlier, so he asked casually, "I heard that director Lin is not single? Why is there another appointment? "

Lin Qing's eyes were warm and moist, and his voice was soft: "I have a four-year-old son."

“……”

The manager just dropped his chin and looked around at Lin Qing. She looked like she was in her twenties. Why did she have a son?

And still single, unmarried, pregnant or divorced?

In surprise, manager Zhang completely forgot the age written on Lin Qing's resume.

At this time, Lin Qing was going to leave with his bag: "will manager Zhang still stay here?"

She just asked politely, but she didn't listen well.

Manager Zhang had to leave the office with her.

Not long after Lin Qingcai returned home, she lived with her son and parents. On the day she came home, she didn't say hello in advance. She was stunned when she opened the door.

What surprised them more was the childish voice: "Grandpa and grandma!"

Before the second old man could make up his mind, he saw a little guy flying away from Lin Qing. He ran to the second old man with short legs and grabbed their big hands.

Lin's mother was stunned at once. Lin's father reacted quickly enough and pinched his grandson's childish face: "grandson is good," he thought and added, "what's your name?"

The little short leg tooted his mouth and looked unbelievable: "Grandpa, my name is orange, orange of orange!"

What's going on? Grandpa doesn't know such a cute name?

Lin Ma stared at the little man in front of her for a long time. The child was only four or five years old, but he looked very outstanding. His exquisite facial features and handsome eyebrows must be an eye catcher when he grew up.

Just how to look at it, this little face looks familiar

Lin's mother was about to speak. Lin Qing had dragged her suitcase and closed the door: "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Lin Ma looked down at her short legs and looked up at Lin Qing. She wanted to talk about the problem again.

Lin Qing put down her luggage, went to the sofa and waved to orange. Orange jumped and hugged her leg.

Orange is very good. Although he hasn't seen his grandparents, he taught him to call people when he came in. He remembered it only once.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing was not relieved.

Lin Qing naturally protected her son with her arms down. She looked soft: "Mom and Dad, this is orange."

Lin Ma's expression is really not happy. Fortunately, Lin dad always gives full play to the round spirit: "Qingqing, how old is my grandson?"

Lin Qing was calm and gentle from beginning to end. She was about to open her mouth and was robbed by a small short leg: "orange is four years old this year!"

Mother Lin looked a little more complicated. She still stared at her daughter. She should have guessed that she was in a hurry because she was pregnant, but the child can hide it until now. It's really not easy.

Lin Qing stood there smiling and didn't speak.

Later that day, the second old man didn't ask about orange too much.

After leaving the company, Lin Qing drove home directly. As soon as he parked the car, he saw a villain standing outside the gate. From a distance, the handsome little figure is more and more calm. Orange has always been sensible. Her handsome little face always makes her shake her mind, as if it overlaps with that person's face.

Lin Qing's heart tingled slightly, like being gently pricked by a very thin needle. It was painless, but she suffocated slightly.

For five years, I don't know how he is now.

She decided to leave city a that year, in fact, she was angry. She had never gone too far, but she was really angry at that time. Especially when he pushed the door and saw the marriage certificate thrown by Xu Yuan on the tea table that day, Lin Qing only felt that the man in his head exploded, and his eyes were fragmented, as if something carefully guarded had been robbed in the blink of an eye.

However, after she left city a, Muli didn't find her again. After staying in Britain for half a year, she also slowly sank down.

What about love? If she wants to keep it but can't, she might as well not.

Now come back, everything looks like another world.

Lin Qing stopped the car and just pulled out the key. She heard the co driver's door open from the outside. She turned around. A small figure had climbed into the car and jumped in front of her.

"Mommy! Shall we go and play with the water? " When she returned to China for the first time, she was very new to many things. That day, she drove by a water park. When she saw many children in it, she wanted to go in and have fun.

Why isn't this thing abroad? He just wanted to make an excuse for playing.

But Lin Qing was still busy that day. He didn't have so much time. Orange was thinking about it in his heart.

Lin Qing regained consciousness, looked at the outstanding handsome face, gently stroked her son's eyebrows with her fingers: "if you are obedient, Mommy will think about it."

Orange immediately hugged Lin Qing's neck and kissed her on the face: "orange is the most obedient!"

Lin Qing smiled. The corners of her eyes curved. She got out of the car with her son and patted the door: "OK, go home and drink the milk first."

"..." the little orange head drooped down, and a pair of shining black eyes were full of grievances. His bright big eyes blinked hard and whispered close to Lin Qing's ears, "Mommy, can you pinch without milk?"

Lin Qing had quickly walked to the door of the house. She saw the little guy lying motionless on his shoulder, pretending to be poor: "No."

The little guy is completely decadent.

When she got home, Lin's mother had cooked dinner. As soon as she took off her apron, she saw Lin Qing holding her son in the doorway.

Looking at the expression of orange, Lin Qing definitely told him to drink milk.

The little guy is like Lin Qing. He doesn't like drinking milk since he was a child. Lin's mother smiled and shook her head. Lin's father has arranged a table of dishes.

"Go and wash your hands. It's time to eat."

Lin Qing answered and took her son's little hand to the bathroom.

After dinner, the little guy didn't sleep and shouted to go out to play. Lin Qing agreed without much thought. Instead, Lin's mother suddenly pulled her and asked Lin's parents to take oranges to the balcony to bask in the sun first.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Lin Qing looked serious when she saw her mother.

"Qingqing, it's because you just came back a few days ago. Now your work has stabilized. Mom can't help saying something." As soon as Lin Ma spoke, Lin Qing knew what it was for and didn't interrupt. Listening to her mother, she continued, "you left for five years and came back with a child. The influence is always bad. Mom doesn't force you, but you're not young. You should consider finding someone to take care of you."

Lin Qing didn't object. She nodded along with her mother's meaning: "OK, do what you say."

In fact, Lin Qing had thought that one day the drama of blind date would fall on her head.

In recent years, because of orange, she has hardly focused on anything else. Her temper is lighter than before, but her stubbornness is stronger and stronger.

If she didn't think about the two elders at home every day, she must have an explanation. Let alone a blind date, she might not nod her head even if she had a simple meal.

Lin Ma saw that she didn't hesitate at all. She put down her heart, but she tangled with another thing: "another thing, Qingqing, tell mom honestly, is orange his child?"

Lin Qing naturally knows who his mother says he is.

"Mom, orange is my child. It has nothing to do with anyone." Lin Qingxiu's eyebrows show slightly. Looking at the balcony, he can just see the orange being held and playing by his grandfather.

Now she won't be so stupid. It's enough to have oranges around. She won't provoke her family again.

Her answer made Lin's mother temporarily relieved, but looking at Lin Qing, I'm afraid she couldn't completely let go of what happened that year. Strange to say, after Lin Qing left, Mu Li never came to the door again. After a little half a year, he met again at the door.

Mother Lin still remembers the situation that day and the sadness and loneliness that Mu Li couldn't hide in her eyes when she heard that Lin Qing was going to stay abroad for a long time.

When Mu Li left, mother Lin clearly heard a low and bleak voice from the tall figure: "I owe her."

After that, Lin Mu and his family never met again.

On a blind date, Lin Qing is also very calm. Isn't he taking his son to have a cup of afternoon tea?

Lin Ma didn't want orange to follow, but Lin Qing said that if the man couldn't accept orange, don't talk as soon as possible.

I think so. On the contrary, Lin Qing has a son. People should know sooner or later. It's better to take the initiative.

On the way to the restaurant, orange sat in the co pilot's position with his seat belt across his belly. When he went out, he saw his grandmother talking mysteriously to Mommy and told him to be obedient.

Orange is calculating in her heart. It doesn't sound like a good thing.

But he turned his small head and looked at Mommy. Mommy was very calm. Her white and beautiful fingers held the steering wheel, which was always so stable.

Seeing that the green light in front turned red, orange covered his mouth with his small hand and yawned: "Mommy, where are we going?"

Lin Qing stopped in front of the red light and rubbed his son's small head with his hand: "didn't you say that just now? I'm going to have dinner with an uncle. "

Orange was unhappy. Two handsome little eyebrows frowned together: "who is an uncle? I only know uncle Dai! "

Lin Qing knew that the little guy must be angry and coaxed her patiently: "orange is good. Uncle Dai is very busy. Mommy took you to see another uncle."

Orange pouted and tilted her little head over. Her two legs shook and shook: "Mommy lied. Just now she said she was an uncle. Now she has become another uncle."