I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing was slightly stunned. Then she realized who orange meant. She wanted to correct it. She glanced at the man next to her and simply recognized it.

"Yes, dad just came back early this morning. We haven't had time to go home. Shall we go to him later?" Lin Qing bent down and picked up his son. His son put his two small arms around her obediently.

Mu Li's long legs blocked Lin Qing's way and stared at Orange's face for a long time: "is he my son?"

Orange thought the uncle's voice was very good. He turned his head on Lin Qing's shoulder and said, "who is your son?"

This tone is a little blocked. It's really the same as Lin Qing.

Mu Li looked at orange with a much softer look. He was about to speak, but Lin Qing blocked him back.

Lin Qing patted orange's small shoulder and bypassed Mu Li: "uncle is joking with you."

Lin Qing has walked forward a few steps. Orange lies on her shoulder and looks back. The handsome little eyebrows suddenly pick.

Mu Li was stunned. How did he feel like being demonstrated?

When Mu Li took back his thoughts, he had stopped Lin Qing. It was not easy to see her again. He couldn't easily let her leave: "he looks like me. Do you still say he's not my son?"

"Looks like?" Lin Qing frowned and subconsciously avoided his outstretched hand. "Do you say you look like you when you see a child? Even so, does it have to be your son? "

Mu Li didn't expect her to say so, but she couldn't see Lin Qing in his memory from the bottom of her eyes. Although those eyes were clear, they were more and more cold.

Why doesn't she recognize him?

"Other people's children can't be mine. Your children must be mine." Mu Li doesn't care whether there is logic or not. Just looking at the appearance of orange, he doesn't believe it's not him. "Lin Qing, I've been waiting for you for five years."

Waiting for her?

Lie in someone else's arms and wait?

"I said I'm not Lin Qing," Lin Qing seemed impatient and interrupted him. "Also, what do you want to do so much? Who are you?"

Mu Li took her hand and shook it violently.

Is she amnesia or pretending not to know him?

Mu Li's black shining eyes flashed a little complicated.

"Mommy, can I go?" Orange was lying on Lin Qing's shoulder, playing with the thin cloth of her skirt.

He just heard the conversation between his uncle and Mommy. Mommy said she was not Lin Qing, but she was lying!

But when he saw his uncle staring at mommy's beautiful face, he kept looking, turned his small eyes, and firmly didn't expose Mommy.

Hum, want to rob him of Mommy?

Lin Qing touched orange's head, his tone was lighter and slower, and broke away from Mu Li's hand: "let's go."

She was about to walk away with orange in her arms. Suddenly, a tall body stood in front of her. The next moment, her arms were empty, and orange was held in her arms by Mu Li.

Orange leaned against the man's chest and looked so close that the uncle looked really like him. Although the man has never held the child, his arm holding the orange body is very stable, which really feels like his father!

Orange turned his head and looked at mommy's expression. In fact, he was very curious just now. Mommy has never talked to others with emotion like just now. In the past, even if she was angry, she was flat and light.

Orange wanted to break away. When he thought of it, he suddenly pretended to be good. In fact, he wanted to see Mommy really angry.

As for the consequences, orange doesn't care. If it's a big deal, he'll be fined to drink milk!

Lin Qing was surprised by Mu Li's action, and then came back to his senses. The man had gone a long way. Lin Qing's head burst open and hurried to catch up.

"What are you doing? Give me back my son! "

Mu Li's footsteps didn't stop. His thin lips gently hooked: "didn't you say it wasn't my son?"

Lin Qing walked too fast. Her feet shook. She clenched her lips: "I didn't say it was yours!"

Just after that, the man suddenly stopped. Lin Qing couldn't stop his steps and hit the man's back with a thud.

Mu Li turned around and stared at her slightly red cheeks as she trotted all the way: "you don't know me. How can you talk to me in this tone?"

She looked away from the man and took a step back.

"I don't know you, but you hold my son." Lin Qing said, reaching out to do the action, "give me my son back."

"What are you hiding from? Admit that he is also my son, and I'll give it back to you. " Mu Li dodged her outstretched hand and padded her arm.

Lin Qingxiu frowned. Why didn't she find Mu Li so thick skinned before?

When he saw Lin Qing, Mu Li figured it out. No matter what way, first chase Lin Qing back. What's the face?

In the past five years, he has inquired about Lin Qing's whereabouts, but the Lin family didn't give any clues. In addition, when Lin Qing just left, he had a car accident and missed the best opportunity.

Mu Li saw that she didn't speak, turned and walked away.

Lin Qing was so depressed that she didn't know what he thought. His name rolled several times in his throat. Finally, she was pressed down. She trotted all the way behind and gasped: "what do you want to do!"

Mu Li walked quickly. When he came to a car outside the store and stopped, Lin Qing was still chasing here. He opened the door of the driver's seat and raised his eyes to Lin Qing's anxious eyes.

The heart was slightly hit.

"Uncle, are you swollen? Your heart beats so fast?" Orange orange sticks to the man's chest, hears his steady heartbeat and raises his small head.

Mu Li lifted his eyebrows and looked at Lin Qing with a smile on his lips: "because I'm so happy to see your mother. Also, I'm not an uncle, but my father."

Orange seemed to understand, and waved her small arm to Lin Qing: "Mommy, I'm cute. Is this going to find my father?"

"..." Mu Li frowned and thought about how to buy this little thing.

"Orange, come here." Lin Qinggang sprained his foot and felt pain when he stood on the roadside. Her high-heeled shoes shook. She had to hold the car. When she slowed down, Lin qingchong clapped his hands with orange. They were only across the front of the car, but Lin Qing never looked at Mu Li. "Orange is good, Mommy takes you to the playground."

"Didn't you just say you were looking for Dad?" Orange Pie pie mouth, ah, adults love to cheat.

"OK, find dad." Lin Qing's ankle hurts so much that it's estimated that it's swollen. She doesn't care, so she has to bypass the front of the car.

Mu Li noticed her feet long ago. His eyes were dark. He got on the car with orange: "where are you going? I'll see you off. "

"No!" Lin Qing saw orange sitting in the co pilot and turned back halfway. She opened the door and bent down to take her son out. "Do you think our mother and son are easy to bully?"

Mu Li's hand, which was about to start the car, stiffened, and his look returned as usual: "do you still want to go by yourself like this? Don't want your feet? "

Lin Qing was surprised. She thought he didn't notice that he sprained his foot: "don't worry."

"Mommy, is your foot swollen?" Orange obediently leaned against Lin Qing.

Lin Qing shook her head with a smile: "Mommy's feet are all right. Let's go. Mommy will take you to play."

Mu Li grabbed Lin Qing's wrist. She couldn't help leaning forward, and most of her body leaned into the car.

"I can't ignore your business."

They were very close. Mu Li could clearly see her shadow from the bottom of her eyes, but could not see the half fluctuation of her look.

He felt strange to her like this.

"Mommy, uncle just said he was so happy to see you. His heart beat fast. Is this for god horse? " Orange slid on the seat with an expression that I didn't understand anything.

Lin Qing was slightly stunned, that is, at this moment, Mu Li suddenly pulled her and let her sit in the car.

Orange went and closed the door.

Good performance.

Mu Li raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped on the accelerator and the sports car sped away.

Orange then proudly poked the seat belt and turned the exquisite little face: "Mommy, dad doesn't call me for the god horse coming back?"

Mu Li: "

"Dad is busy. Wait a minute. Let's see if we can buy a gift for orange." Lin Qing always feels strange when she says the word "father". After that, she looks down at the orange. The little guy usually calls uncle. Why do you have a father today?

She inadvertently glanced at Mu Li's sinking face, then looked at the innocent little eyes of the villain in her arms, and the corners of her lips rose gently.

"What are you laughing at?"

Mu Li didn't let go of the little moves between their mother and son. He was blocked when his father came and went.

Lin Qing pursed her lips and smiled coldly: "nothing."

Mu Li stopped at the red light at the intersection in front and looked at the sign: "where are you going?"

Before Lin Qing spoke, he heard orange interrupt: "uncle, have you lost your memory? I just said I was going to find my father. "

That little expression can be as proud as you want.

Mu Li's face is a little black.

Lin Qing held orange's hand and shook it into a fist. She avoided the two hot eyes and rubbed orange's head: "orange, have you forgotten what Mommy told you? You can't talk to adults like this. Moreover, a person's memory is either casual or lost. Do you understand? "

Orange happily shook her two little feet: "I see!"

Only mu Li can understand. This is clearly ironic.

How dare you say she's not Lin Qing and doesn't know him?

Mu Li secretly wondered how to make Lin Qing speak, and Lin Qing's mobile phone rang.

This ringtone is very special. Lin Qing naturally turns out her cell phone from her bag and connects.

Mu Li didn't feel anything at all, but when Yu Guang swept away, he saw orange smiling, and his small ears leaned close to the microphone to eavesdrop.

He subconsciously paid attention to the contents of the phone.

Only a gentle male voice came from the microphone. Although at a distance, Mu Li keenly captured the man's expression.

"I'm back."

Mu Li's heart clicked.

Shit, who's this man?

Mu Li's eyebrows are slightly cold. Is it true that a man has the idea of playing Lin Qing?

Lin Qing's lips were slightly raised, and her voice was different from that just now. It was as light as a feather on the tip of people's heart: "well, I know."

The man laughed on the phone, with obvious spoiling: "since you know, don't you come to me?"

Lin Qing gathered her long hair and took the orange to her arms. She didn't notice the dangerous eyes from the driver's seat: "it's on the road now. Take the orange with you."

The man smiled more intensely. Lin Qing could imagine the good-looking radian of the man's lips across the phone: "let's have dinner together in the evening. I've booked a place."

"OK."

"See you later."

Lin Qing put away the phone.