Mu Li narrowed his eyes, stopped and took back his steps.

"I said everything I should say. What can I do if you don't listen?" Lin Qing didn't look back and took her son to the guest room to stay.

She took the medicine before going to bed, and the effect soon hit. She was dizzy, but she couldn't sleep. She listened to her son's breathing sound, and didn't sleep until the second midnight.

The next day, Lin Qing didn't wake up until noon. The nightmare pressed her out of breath.

She rubbed her temples. She felt heavy fatigue like the tide overturning. Half of her arms were resting under her head. She felt numb when she moved a little.

The furnishings in the apartment had not changed, and even the guest room was almost the same as she remembered. Lin Qing took back her sight and fixed her eyes on the opposite wall.

"Mommy, you wake up!" Orange pushed open the door and ran quickly. He rubbed himself into Lin Qing's arms. He raised his innocent little face and poked his voice into people's heart. "Mommy, are you still uncomfortable?"

Lin Qing smiled and shook his head: "Mommy is much better. It's all the credit of orange." She picked up the orange, turned over and got out of bed.

Orange slipped down from her arms consciously and held Lin Qing's hand: "good-looking uncle said that mommy is still ill and can't hug."

Lin Qing didn't say a word when she heard the speech. She subconsciously didn't want orange and Mu Li to have too much contact.

"Orange, shall we go home after dinner?" Lin Qing pinched his son's little hand and led him downstairs.

Orange tilted her little head as if she were thinking deeply. Half way down the stairs, she raised her little face and whispered to Lin Qing, "can orange meet her good-looking uncle in the future?"

Lin Qing smiled slightly, lowered her head and asked, "why does orange want to meet his good-looking uncle?"

Orange righteously raised her eyebrows: "good-looking uncle said, I don't have to drink milk!"

"..." hearing this, Lin Qing didn't even want to stay for lunch.

A meal passed quickly. Mu Li looked at the rice in the Orange Bowl and his face sank.

He can't keep their mother and son here all the time. Lin Qing's attitude is so resolute.

Muli hardly moved his chopsticks. He folded his legs and leaned back. He spent most of his time watching his mother and son eat opposite.

Lin Qing takes out the paper towel and wipes his mouth for orange. After putting down the dishes and chopsticks, he wants to hold orange and leave.

"You haven't completely recovered." Mu Li's voice sounded after himself, and his voice was low and charming.

Lin Qing rubbed his forehead. At this moment, his head still hurts very much: "it must be better to live here."

"You can't go out dressed like this." Mu Li said again and followed Lin Qing.

"It doesn't matter. I'll take a taxi when I go out." Without hesitation, Lin Qing stretched out her hand to the door. After turning the door handle, she was about to step out, and a shadow fell in front of her eyes.

She looked up, slightly stunned.

"Are you feeling better? How can you suddenly get sick? " Dai Ze's eyes were fixed on her face, and there was still anxiety at the bottom of his eyes. His face was very bad, like he didn't sleep all night.

Lin Qing was stunned for a long time before he reluctantly found his voice. It still sounded a little tired: "it's just a fever. The fever has subsided."

She said, putting the orange into Dai Ze's arms and pulling him out: "let's go home."

Dai Ze looked over Lin Qing's shoulder and looked inside. In the living room, Mu Li was dressed in a casual dress and stood around his arms. The profundity in the black pupil covered all his emotions.

He also raised his handsome face, sharp eyes and looked directly at the two close people at the door.

Dai Ze's lips were tight. It was not difficult to see that he was anxious. He checked all the hospitals and had no information about Lin Qing. He knew that he was brought home by Mu Li.

He stayed up all night and came early in the morning, but he was rejected by Mu Li. When he saw that the person who opened the door was Lin Qing, his heart was hard to hide. He was going crazy with jealousy.

He believes that Lin Qing doesn't mean he won't be hurt by the scene in front of him.

The two men's eyes met, and no one spoke. Lin Qing had stepped out of the threshold and closed the door.

A door separated the three people. With the sound of closing the door, Lin Qing disappeared in Mu Li's vision.

He held his hand tightly around his chest, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

People who have just had a fever are very vulnerable. When Lin Qing walked into the elevator, he was a little cold. Dai Ze put down the orange, took off his coat and wrapped it around her: "well, why are you sick? Do you want me to die? "

Lin Qing lowered his head and let his hands close his coat. After a long time, he opened his mouth: "my mobile phone is dead."

The proper explanation has a somewhat coquettish tone, which makes people can't bear to be investigated again.

"I know." Dai Ze sighed and circled her in his arms, putting his pointed chin on the top of her hair, "I know."

His voice was low and more like talking to himself. Lin Qing's heart tightened inexplicably.

On the bus, Dai Ze's sight fell on the kiss mark between Lin Qing's neck.

Almost the same as last time.

"Lin Qing, is what he said true?" After daize started the engine, there was no joy or anger in the front.

Lin Qing was confused for a moment. The next second he understood what he meant: "I'm not sure."

His voice suddenly had a kind of thin anger that had never been before: "are you not sure whether you are divorced or not?"

Lin Qinghuai held the orange in his arms, holding his hands in front of him tightly, and the palms were sweating.

"I don't know why. Five years ago, I saw his marriage certificate with others." Lin Qing doesn't want to think of that past, but if she can get rid of the relationship with Mu Li in this way, she will be happy.

Dai Ze couldn't bear to see her like this. His original anger quietly melted in his eyes. He sighed helplessly and gently rubbed Lin Qing's hair with his big palm: "I must owe you in my last life. Come on, let's go home. "

Lin Qing didn't return all night, and there were suspicious marks on her neck. In order to avoid mentioning Mu Li, Dai Ze had to lie to the Lin family that Lin Qing had gone to live there.

On the sofa in the living room, the two elders of the Lin family looked at each other. They didn't seem to expect that they would progress so fast.

"You've been living together for five years?" Mother Lin keenly shuttled her eyes between the two, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Well, mom, No." Lin Qing can't say too absolutely. She quietly raises her eyes and sweeps to Dai Ze. She sees that Dai Ze is looking at herself red.

He smiled clearly in the corners of his eyes and obviously didn't intend to explain.

Asshole, on purpose?!

Father Lin turned the newspaper aside and occasionally glanced at it. Mother Lin accurately captured the unusual atmosphere between the two, which confirmed her conjecture.

Lin Qing still wanted to speak, but his mother interrupted: "I didn't expect you to be so fast, but now that you've lived together, you don't have to hide it any more. Don't blame me for being wordy. You should also pay attention. Oranges are still so small... "She stared at Lin Qing angrily. The daughter is becoming more and more capable." you don't have to worry. Mom doesn't rush to get married. "

Mother Lin still clearly remembers that her daughter's last marriage was like this because she was in a hurry.

"Mom..." Lin Qing wanted to cry without tears, and there was no room for explanation.

Dai Ze answered next to him and looked at Lin Qing's gentle eyes. "Thank you, mom."

Lin qingjue falls.

Well, for an hour, Lin Qing stood at the door with her luggage. Orange had a lollipop in her mouth. She waved her little hand at her grandparents: "see you in debt!"

Lin Qingleng is in place. The progress is too fast. She can't keep up.

"Daze, or I'll find a house outside." It was a long way out of the house. Lin Qing was silent for a long time, and there was some discussion in his tone.

Dai Ze's face remained unchanged and turned to look at her: "I knew you would say that."

"Dai Ze, I..."

"Stop talking, I understand. If you really move there, I can see it every day. If I can't eat it, I can't die?" Dai Ze smiled and took something out of his pocket and stuffed it into Lin Qing's hand.

Lin Qing was flushed by his words and ducked from his sight.

"Mommy, is it a god horse?" Orange came up to him with a curious face. "Is Mommy going to marry uncle Dai?"

It's a key.

"I'll find the house as soon as I return home. I knew you would move out of your house." Dai Ze stretched out his arm and hugged her in his arms. Close to her ears, his tone was somewhat helpless. "Lin Qing, I'm waiting for the day you open the door for me."

Lin Qing blushed with a small face. His eyes could burn people. Lin Qing quickly turned away from his face and bent over to pick up the orange and put it into Dai Ze's arms: "you two are not allowed to speak."

She quickened her pace and soon left them behind.

Orange lay on Dai Ze's shoulder: "Uncle Dai, Mommy is shy?"

Dai Ze picked the tip of his eyebrows and kissed orange on his face: "go, uncle, take you to your new home."

The apartment with bag is beautifully decorated, and everything is in line with Lin Qing's imagination. She stood in front of the window of the 28th floor apartment. The huge glass window had a panoramic view of the landscape.

"Do you like it?" Dazer walked to her side.

Lin Qing nodded lightly. At this moment, she felt free.

Real, unfettered.

Orange sat on the sofa, his two legs shaking back and forth, and the lollipop in his mouth was almost finished. He tilted his small head and looked at the two figures close together not far away.

Is uncle Dai going to be his father?

The light in orange's eyes darkened for a moment. In fact, he likes to look good, Uncle

Good looking uncle doesn't like carrots either!

Lin Qing took back her sight and looked back to see that orange was staring at this side. She loosened Dai Ze's hand and was about to pass. Dezel held her back and didn't turn around.

He must still mind the morning.

Lin Qing knew that he was jealous, but this kind of thing became darker and darker. Lin Qing, with gentle eyes, wrapped his waist from behind him, and held his slender fingers in his abdominal muscles.

Daze was shocked and stood still.

This is the first time she took the initiative to hold him.

"Dai Ze, if he and I are still nominally husband and wife, I will apply for divorce in the shortest time." Lin Qing put his cheek on his back and felt his slightly stiff back.

"I know." Dai Ze looked into the distance, but his eyes were full of Lin Qing's shadow.

He laughed. Has he reached this point?

Lin Qing hugged him, the warmth of his fingertips gurgling, but Dai Ze's eyes fell a shadow. If she had known about it, would she still accept him as she is now?

He was suddenly afraid.

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