I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing just thought he liked flowers and was distracted, so he didn't speak again and got up to cook in the kitchen.

A meal was eaten quickly. At animation time, orange pulled out a bag of snacks from the cabinet, skillfully tore the mouth of the bag with small hands, and then climbed onto the sofa and squeezed beside Lin Qing.

Lin Qing's gentle eyes immediately sank: "orange, eat snacks again?"

Orange took a mouthful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth. He hurriedly turned his small body to the side, protected the potato chips first, and then said, "Mommy, this is the dad sent by the uncle next door. Eat well."

Lin Qing is one and the first two are big.

Originally, Dai Ze came to send a lot of snacks every three or five times. She was tired enough. That's good. An uncle who hadn't even met appeared next door and sent things home all day.

In addition to the first two days of mischievous milk and carrots, these days she sent all the snacks that oranges like to eat. She looked at the things in the bag every day and wanted to throw them out.

But orange doesn't want to. He gets up earlier than Lin Qing every day. When Lin Qing gets up, the package has been stuffed into the cabinet. It's still distributed and everywhere.

In order to buy off Mommy, orange gave Lin Qing snacks without stinginess. At this moment, he smiled and gathered up to Lin Qing with potato chips. "Mommy, orange feed you."

Lin Qing's eyes softened and opened her mouth, allowing orange to stuff potato chips into her mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Orange doesn't forget to leave a comment.

Lin Qing looked at his small appearance and couldn't get angry at the moment: "delicious."

In the next few days, orange went to get snacks in the morning, and Lin Qing received a bunch of roses in the evening.

It happened that Dai Ze company was busy these days. He didn't come to the apartment, so he didn't know about sending flowers. Lin Qing thought it was better to have more than one thing, so he didn't mention it.

That morning, orange went to get something outside the door again. Lin Qing came out of the kitchen and put down the plate of fried eggs in his hand. Then he felt that something was wrong.

How can someone send things to their house every day?

Once or twice can be said to be a gift of kindness between neighbors. It's given every day. Is there another attempt?

She didn't think about it so much, but she became more suspicious over time.

Maybe it's not the person next door?

So... Is it him?

Unlikely. According to Mu Li's work style, he can't send things every day without saying a word.

Lin Qing's lips are tight and her nerves are tight. She seldom spends her energy trying to guess the thoughts of others, let alone strangers. In fact, Lin Qing didn't care about this kind of thing. She just ignored what others gave to others.

But now it's about orange. She has to cheer up.

It was the weekend. Lin Qing didn't go anywhere. He sat on the sofa and thought for hours. She sat by the window, leaning against the sofa and gazing out of the window, her thoughts drifted to a distance.

Just thinking, the man's long arm stretched out and circled her in his arms. The familiar taste reminded her: "what are you thinking? Are you stunned?"

Lin Qing turned his head and saw Dai Ze. His eyelids jumped: "when did you come?"

"Didn't you even see when I came?" Dai Ze pretended to complain and tightened his arm on her shoulder with punishment. "This can't be done. Hurry up and get back to me."

"Why, I don't think oranges can do it?" Lin Qing poked away his fingers, turned and sat with him, "how did you get in?"

Dai Ze pointed to the porch. Orange was half squatting on the ground playing with something. Lin Qing didn't see clearly: "the door orange opened for you?"

Dai Ze smiled with satisfaction: "yes, your son is more positive than you."

Lin Qing shrugged his shoulders, and his eyes still fell on orange's actions: "what is orange doing?"

"After passing a toy store, I saw a new car in it and bought it for him to play."

"Daze, don't always buy things for him. His room is full of toys now." Lin Qing has a headache when she thinks of orange's small room. It is full of all kinds of toys bought by Dai Ze.

I really can't find a duplicate.

Although orange still sleeps with Lin Qing, she also has her own room.

Dai Ze doesn't care. He just likes to buy things for oranges, and oranges are willing to accept them.

They said a few more words. Dai Ze took off his suit and put it on the sofa. He just came in and saw Lin Qing wandering. Now he is still wearing leather shoes.

"Go and change your shoes." Lin Qing urged.

Dai Ze hooked his lips and his eyes wandered. Only then did he notice a bunch of roses on the tea table. Pink roses are colorful and charming, like the most ambiguous and silent interaction between lovers.

He subconsciously went to explore Lin Qing's expression, but found that she didn't respond much, but he also set his eyes on the rose: "isn't this from you?"

She is not good at lying. She exposes her inner thoughts in a word.

Dai Ze's face was slightly gloomy and his smile was slightly restrained: "No."

Lin Qing pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. Even if she was right, others couldn't explain it clearly. Just like the day she left home from mu, it was clear that nothing had happened, but Dai Ze always had a knot in her heart.

Lovers are the most sensitive, men and women are the same.

Seeing that Lin Qing didn't explain again, Dai Ze was inevitably upset. He picked up the suit he had just taken off and strode to the porch. When he pushed the door out, he didn't leave a word.

Lin Qing's heart suddenly shook.

Orange was playing a racing car. He looked up at the sound: "eh? Where's uncle Dai? "

Lin Qing looked at the door left behind and didn't speak for a long time.

At this time, Lin Qingcai knew later. Even Dai Ze guessed who sent the flowers, but she subconsciously asked herself to rule out the idea.

Leaving roses is not love for the flower giver. She just thinks it's a pity to lose such beautiful flowers. Oranges can also pick petals at home.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

Lin Qing was absent-minded all day. Orange naturally noticed her wrong look and reminded Lin Qing several times during dinner: "Mommy, don't eat white rice all the time!"

"Mommy, don't clip the dishes on the table!"

"Mommy, you drank the soup on yourself!"

Orange reminds me that I can only help my forehead in the end. It's what Mommy says on weekdays. Why did he say it today?

Originally, Lin Qing wanted to go out with Dai Ze to play with oranges today. Such a trip also disrupted the plan. She sat by the window half the afternoon, stunned. Fortunately, orange had a new toy and went back to her small room to have a good time. She didn't look unhappy.

One night passed in a hurry. Orange went to bed early. Lin Qing coaxed him to sleep and leaned against the head of the bed. His mobile phone was placed by the pillow and never rang.

She found that this was the first cold war between her and Deze.

Is she going to take the initiative to call?

The moment Dai Ze left, she was really uncomfortable, but she didn't feel so heartache as expected. She felt guilty and sorry. If she could do it again, she would not leave that scourge.

Lin Qing was upset. She turned off the light and lay down for a long time. She simply got out of bed and sat in the living room.

She didn't turn on the light. Maybe it could make people more sober in the dark. Thinking of these days, her heart was like a thread. She gradually bent down and covered her face with her hands on her knees.

"Open the door!"

"Shut up!"

I don't know when the two voices broke the silence of the night at the same time. Familiarity mixed with strangeness, Lin Qing opened her fingers and opened her eyes through her fingers. After determining that it was not an illusion, she slowly put down her hands. She turned her head and looked at the door of her home.

Outside the door, the tall bodies of the two men seemed to be unstable. One raised his hand and clapped heavily on the door, and one pushed the person who clapped the door open.

"You're so drunk that you won't let her open the door? She's not going to watch you die drunk! "

"Get out!"

The first voice was frivolous and disdainful. Lin Qing frowned. She didn't recognize the owner of the voice.

But the second man's deep and mellow voice was like a cold knife in her heart. She couldn't forget it anyway.

Why him?

Lin Qing sat on the sofa and didn't move. He could vaguely hear a strange voice and a low curse. Then the man drank coldly: "shut up! Take me back. "

"You've been drinking like this. How can I take you back?" The strange man said and patted the door, "are you sure she moved here? It's not false information that no one has been shooting for so long? "

Lin Qing held her breath. Her body became stiff for a moment, but she couldn't hear the man's response for a long time.

More than ten seconds later, the strange man's voice suddenly tightened: "shit! Wake up! "

Lin Qing's mind was blank. Her legs didn't listen to her orders and walked to the door. When she came back, one hand had turned the door handle. The door opened silently. She raised her eyes and ran into a handsome face of the man.

The man's eyes closed, obviously drunk unconscious.

"Mom, you're at home. Why did you open the door so long?" Ling Annan almost vomited blood, holding Mu Li to keep the drunk man from falling.

Ling Annan also drank a lot of wine and became more and more manic.

Lin Qing's face gradually lost its color. When she looked at the man, her lips closed tightly and couldn't say a word.

"Dumb? How could Lu Xiao talk when he ignored me that day? " As soon as Ling Annan mentioned Lu Xiao, he was angry and glared at Lin Qing.

After this sentence, Lin Qing recognized the strange man, who was brought by Jiang Lu Xiao at the reception that day.

"What happened to him?" Lin Qing looked at Mu Li, and the dark look at the bottom of his eyes was indistinguishable.

"I drank too much. He insisted on coming downstairs, so I brought him up." Ling Annan glanced at her coldly and said he would push Lin Qing in, "get out of the way and let him stay for one night."

Lin Qing blocked the door and didn't move under his feet.

The two men were full of wine. Lin Qing naturally wouldn't let them in. She pointed to the elevator: "no, you'd better go back."

"Shit, do you still have humanity?" Ling an Nan, regardless of whether she was Mu Li's wife or her former wife, almost pointed to her nose and scolded, "I've never seen him drink so much wine or suffer so much! Which one went to dinner today is not very distinguished in city a? Did you know that someone in there said you were Dai's fiancee? Some people asked him that he was his own wife. Why did he run to someone else's bed? Tell yourself, what the fuck is your qualification not to let him in? "

Before Lin Qing heard the man's words, his head exploded, as if something had been pressed hard from his heart.