I love you, Mr.Commander

Grandpa and grandma went out early in the morning and asked Lin Qing to watch orange at home before leaving, but now it seems that it is orange watching Lin Qing.

"Mommy, the sun is shining on your ass!" Orange wants to play again today, but seeing Mommy sleep until tomorrow.

He was so anxious that he had already changed his clothes and jumped around. In the past, as long as he made a noise, Mommy would sit up. Is it swollen today? No response?

After a while, he felt something wrong. He came up to Lin Qing's face and carefully touched Lin Qing's face with his small hand.

Hot!

Shit, Mommy's sick!

Orange immediately calmed down, sat cross legged by the bed, leaned close to Lin Qing's ear and whispered to her, "Mommy, can you hear me?"

"..." Lin Qing could hear the noise of orange all the time, but she didn't have the strength to speak. The fever came too quickly. She didn't even know when to fall into such a lethargy.

Seeing that Lin Qing's eyelids were lifted, although only a small gap was opened, orange caught it keenly.

Luckily Mommy didn't faint!

Orange kicked her short legs to the kitchen and poured a glass of water. She tried to keep her balance and brought it to Lin Qing. But Lin Qing's consciousness is almost gone, let alone sit up and drink water.

"Mommy, drink water." Orange handed the water cup to Lin Qing's lips and tilted it slightly. He fed it like mommy usually coaxed him, but found that the water spilled out.

"Mommy, are you swollen? Don't you drink?" Orange's pretty eyebrows frowned, put the cup on the bedside table, looked into his head and saw the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Yeah, you can call uncle Dai!

Orange hands quickly slide the screen. He used to pester mommy to play with his mobile phone. Mommy didn't play, but Uncle Dai gave it!

Well, women have long hair and short insight. Uncle Dai knows he can come in handy at this time.

Orange doesn't know many words. Fortunately, he learned uncle Dai's name. It's hard to recognize Dai's words. There are so many hot strokes

He looked for a long time before he found Dai Ze's name. Because there were too many strokes, he recognized it at a glance.

Orange quickly dialed it for fear of missing the best time to treat Mommy.

The phone was soon connected. Dai Ze thought it was Lin Qing and stopped his action: "did you sleep well last night?"

Orange Pie pie mouth, the childish voice interrupted Dai Ze: "Uncle Dai, come here quickly, Mommy is ill!"

Dai Ze was stunned. He got up from the swivel chair and knocked over with the things at hand: "orange, where are you?"

"At home, uncle Dai, come here quickly. Mommy looks so uncomfortable." Orange urged hard, and Dai Ze became more and more anxious.

"Uncle will be there right away. Will orange take care of Mommy before he goes?" Dazer's talking room is out of the office.

The Secretary asked to greet him when he came out. Dai Ze made a gesture to silence her. The secretary was confused and was even more depressed when he looked at the president's leaving.

Isn't there a meeting later?

But Dai Ze didn't give the secretary a chance to speak. In the twinkling of an eye, he had walked to the elevator.

"That, president!" The Secretary reacted and hurried to stop people, but the high heels on her feet dragged her back. When she got to the elevator, the elevator had gone down several floors.

Dai Ze was so worried that he pulled off his tie and threw it aside. He stepped on the accelerator.

Why do good people get sick?

Orange hung up the phone and thought of a lot of ways to let Lin Qing drink water, but it basically spilled out. Lin Qing was also choked by a glass of water. When she finally had some strength, she felt orange holding her finger.

"Orange, Mommy is fine. There is a cabinet in front of the living room windowsill. There is a medicine box there. Will you go and get it for Mommy?" After Lin Qing said a word, he only felt that there was a lack of oxygen in his brain and he couldn't slow down by closing his eyes.

"OK!" Orange flew to the living room. The cabinet was a little high. He moved a small stool and stepped on it to get to the top drawer.

After looking for it for a long time, he found the medicine box. Orange was a little depressed. He lay on the cabinet with his small hand supporting his chin. Don't mention how lost he was in his eyes.

Suddenly there was the whistle of a sports car downstairs. Orange was surprised. He thought uncle Dai was coming. He quickly opened the window and leaned down. I saw a car parked on the side downstairs. The people on the car didn't mean to get off.

Orange was disappointed and her little head hung down.

It was this little action. The man in the car looked at the black eyes upstairs for a moment, and recognized his son at a glance.

The man's slender legs stepped out of the car, and his tall body fell into the eyes of orange.

"Good looking uncle?" Orange saw the man's face and his eyes suddenly lit up. He shouted downstairs, "good-looking uncle, my mommy is ill. Can you help?"

The floor where the Lin family lived was not high, and the sound of orange came into Mu Li's ears with the wind.

Mu Li frowns and gets sick?

Didn't you feel good last night?

He walked upstairs without saying a word and soon stood at the door of his house.

As soon as Mu Li was about to knock on the door, orange took the initiative to open the door: "nice uncle!"

Orange was so anxious that thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His hands were wet. He spilled water for Lin Qing just now.

The wet little hand dragged Mu Li's big hand and bumped into Mu Li's heart.

"How could mom get sick?" Mu Li followed orange and was no stranger to the house.

"I don't know. I suddenly fell ill!" Orange took him to the room, opened the door and walked more quickly. He quickly walked to the bed, loosened Mu Li's hand and pushed Lin Qing's arm. "Mommy, uncle Dai is still here, but good-looking uncle is coming."

His every word was calm, in sharp contrast to the anxious look on his little face.

Looking at the appearance of orange at this time, Mu Li's frown was not relieved.

Lin Qing couldn't hear orange clearly, so she heard something from her uncle. She thought Dai Ze was coming. Well, she moved her eyelids.

It was too heavy for her to wake up.

Mu Li strode forward without waiting for orange to speak. He picked Lin Qing up. Seeing that she was still wearing pajamas, he turned his head and said to orange, "orange, go out first and I'll change your mother's clothes."

The little orange face sank: "why does uncle Shenma want to change mommy's clothes? Do you want to peek? "

"..." does he still peep? I don't know how many times I've seen it before.

But orange said nothing to let mommy change clothes. Mu Li had to give up. He looked at the confused woman in his arms and suddenly tightened his heart.

I touched her forehead before holding her just now. It's hot enough to fry an egg.

Is this woman going to die?

Without enough time to think, Mu Li hugged Lin Qing downstairs, and orange followed him closely.

Lin Qing is much lighter than five years ago. When I hold her in my arms, I can feel her shaking gently. Maybe she was burning badly. Her hot breath sprayed on his chest, and the fire burned more and more.

Mu Li was calm, but he couldn't help her reduce her fire. On the way, Lin Qing, who was still in a coma, suddenly held his hand.

His hands were cold. Lin Qing's little hands groped back and forth for the cold source. Mu Li's face turned black. Is it really appropriate for her to touch like this.

Lin Qing feels bolder and bolder. How does she know that she is challenging the limits of others? The little hand transferred a stream of heat to Mu Li. He felt comfortable. After a while, he leaned against Mu Li's chest. Because he was burning hard, he opened his mouth gently and gave a cry.

Well, as soon as a fire was poured out from her heart, it was recklessly placed on the man.

Mu Li even wondered if she intended to revenge herself like this?

Lin Qing leaned powerlessly in his arms. He didn't know where he was. Mu Li lowered his head and could see her abnormally red face, and the corners of her eyes were soft.

It was rare for her to lie so obediently in his arms, if only she hadn't been ill?

Mu Li slowed down, and her thin lips touched her hot lips. Lin Qing felt a cold on her lips and loosened her screwed eyebrows.

The kiss did not deepen, and it was too late to deepen. It was interrupted by a crisp child voice: "good-looking uncle, what are you doing?"

Orange followed him. Just now Mu Li slowed down. He bumped his head into the man's leg and was rubbing his head forward.

"..." how does he explain that he is reducing fire to Lin Qing?

After walking a few steps forward, Mu Li realized that it was necessary to discuss the title with his son in the future.

As soon as the door opened, Mu Li put Lin Qing on the co pilot. He bent over and fastened his seat belt. Lin Qing's lips rubbed his face and his hot breath sprayed on his neck.

Mu Li tightened his finger when he pressed the safety belt, and heard the sound of the rear door opening before he made any action.

"Uncle, am I going to the hospital?" Orange climbed into the sports car and sat in the back seat.

Mu Li saw that it was unsafe for him to sit in the back and asked him to change to the co pilot position: "watch your mother, don't let her touch it."

Orange nodded. When the sports car drove onto the road, he suddenly remembered something. He took Lin Qing's mobile phone out of his pocket and replayed the number.

"Hello? Uncle Dai, I'm going to the hospital now. Come here quickly! " Orange didn't forget to inform daze.

Dai Ze wondered, "how did you get to the hospital?"

Orange holds the phone and protects Mommy with one hand: "I found a good-looking uncle and asked him to send me."

"Good looking uncle?" Dai Ze worried that they had met bad people. He tightened his fingers holding the steering wheel. "To be specific, who is the good-looking uncle?"

"Orange, give the phone to Dad." The man's low and charming voice was introduced into the microphone, and Dai Ze's back was stiff.

"Here you are, uncle." Oranges are very shameful.

"..." Mu Li picked up his eyebrows and said, "I took Lin Qing away. She's my wife. Don't worry about it."

"Commander mu, are you openly robbing people?" Dai Ze's voice cooled down, and he could only be so gentle in the face of Lin Qing.

Mu Li raised his lips: "no, I just took my woman home."

"You're divorced. She's not your woman." The deep pool under Dai Ze's eyes is getting heavier and heavier, but he knows that he can't find Lin Qing by stepping on the accelerator at this time.

Mu Li looked at the co pilot's woman, stared at his confused orange, and dropped the bomb: "haven't Lin Qing had time to tell you? She and I are not divorced. Legally, we are still husband and wife. "

Daze was shocked.

Come back, the phone has hung up over there.

Mu Ligang just said that he and Lin Qing haven't divorced yet?

What's going on?

Seeing that he was about to drive to the community where the Lin family was located, Dai Ze parked his car on the side of the road. His fists were gradually clenched up, and the veins on his arms appeared.

In the silver sports car, Mu Li suddenly thought of a problem after he put down the phone. If he sent Lin Qing to the hospital, wouldn't Dai Ze be able to find him soon?

Mu left the steering wheel, took a turn at the intersection in front and drove towards coast one.