I love you, Mr.Commander

Lu Xiao gradually lowered his voice until he couldn't hear it at all. Ling Annan waited bored until she finished the call and then narrowed his eyes: "what are you talking about for so long? I've been on the phone for almost a year. "

He also picked his time and thought of ways to occupy it, didn't he?

Lu Xiao put his mobile phone on the tea table and saw that the coffee in the cup was a little cold, but the man didn't drink a few mouthfuls. She picked up her coffee cup and went straight to the kitchen. As she walked, she said, "let's go after drinking."

Is this driving him away?

Ling Annan looked gloomy for a moment. It must be what Lin Qing said on the phone. Lu Xiaogang was just fine.

"You just listen to Lin Qing? She's hindering your pursuit of happiness. " Ling Annan stared at Lu Xiao and disappeared at the kitchen door. Soon she appeared again. She held another cup in her hand and sipped warm water.

"Anyone can hinder, only she can't." Lu Xiao interrupted the man, his tone becoming more and more light, "she's all for my good."

"Really?" Ling Annan straightened up and his back was cold. "I can't see it."

Lu Xiao didn't open his eyes: "for an identity like you, you can take whatever you like, and it doesn't matter to throw it away when you use it up. But I am different. We have never been in the same world, just like Lin Qing and Mu Li. Even if they fall in love again, they will inevitably come to this step, not to mention... "

Besides, we are not even in love.

"What do you mean you can bring it if you like it? It doesn't matter if you use it up and throw it away?" Ling Annan's voice was somewhat unhappy and dangerous.

He could hear that Lu Xiao was obviously talking about herself.

Lu Xiao didn't answer. She looked at Ling Annan lightly and couldn't see the mood at the bottom of her eyes: "my situation has been much better recently. Next, I will accept Mu Li's arrangement. You don't have to come so often."

Lingnan shook his hands fiercely: "do you want to alienate me?"

Lu Xiao still didn't answer, and went on: "Mu Li helped me because of Lin Qing. He has done enough. In the future, he has nothing to do with Lin Qing, and I have no position to accept these again. After a while, I'll find a job myself. "

Ling Annan is on the verge of violence. He doesn't know what nonsense Lin Qing said. Lu Xiao will be like this, but in fact, Lu Xiao's decision has nothing to do with Lin Qing. She doesn't want to be involved with Ling Annan.

It's just that this man doesn't let her have a chance to speak every time.

"Find your own job? How have you lived these years? Don't I know? " Ling Annan strode close to Lu Xiao and a dark shadow pressed down, "don't talk nonsense. I tell you, I can't allow you to leave me."

"Just like that car, you can take it for yourself if you like it, right?"

"So you're serious about that car." Ling Annan relaxed his body and pressed Lu Xiao into his arms. "Don't always think about yourself. You are the woman I like. I won't let you go whatever I say. And Lin Qing, although she is mu Li's wife and your friend, I still don't want you to get too close to her and affect our harmony. "

That cold-blooded woman is unhappy just thinking about it.

Lu Xiao's eyes were a little dark and didn't speak again. Ling Annan thought of Lu Xiao's words just now, which seemed to imply another layer of meaning.

No, he has to confirm.

When Lin Qing changed his clothes and came out of the bedroom with an orange, Dai Ze had prepared breakfast.

As usual, orange climbed onto the chair and hugged the bowl. He enjoyed his meal today.

Orange is very excited at the bottom of her heart. Does seeing Mommy come out of daddy's house mean that he can live with Daddy soon?

The heart cheered. Orange could see that mommy didn't like being with Daddy before. So today's scene, in his view, is undoubtedly a great leap.

Orange obediently drank porridge by himself. Hei Yao's eyes turned. He watched Lin Qing laugh in his heart from time to time. Occasionally, he saw Dai Ze and made a careful click.

For this uncle Dai who held him at birth, orange is very reluctant.

After drinking porridge, orange suddenly looks inexplicably lost and sad. What to do with swelling? It's hard to choose.

Lin Qing was thinking about how his son became good today. As soon as he turned his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the worried expression on the handsome little face. He couldn't help laughing and said, "orange, why do you drink porridge and get sad?"

"Mommy, you don't understand." Orange Pie mouth.

Lin Qing naturally guessed her son's mind, but she didn't say it. She helped orange wipe the porridge around her mouth and handed her eyes to Dai Ze: "do you want to eat more?"

Dai Ze pushed away the bowl and seemed to have something on his mind: "No."

Looking at the little figure of orange running away, Lin Qing smiled and shook his head: "orange is still so small now, so he has his own mind."

Dai Ze raised his hands on the table and changed his look slightly: "even oranges will tangle. Don't you have any idea?"

Lin Qinggang scooped up the spoon porridge and stopped the spoon sent to his lips: "what?"

Dai Ze's eyes were burning, as if he wanted to see through Lin Qing: "I like both Mu Li and orange very much, don't we? He must be tangled because of this. I can see that orange has a deep feeling for mu Li. "

Lin Qing didn't know how to answer, which was also the problem they had to face: "after all, he is the father of orange."

"That's why he can easily get your heart, can't he?"

"Daze, shall we stop talking about this? I said clearly that I have no feelings for him. Why don't you want to believe me? "

Dai Ze couldn't let go, and couldn't do it or mind: "it's not that I don't believe it, but all I see is that you are accepting him again, maybe you don't even feel it yourself. But I can see. "

The spoon held by Lin Qing was heavily put down. The porridge spilled a piece on the table, and the soft glutinous rice porridge splashed in the corner of her clothes. The trace was particularly dazzling.

Between her and Dai Ze, I don't know when there was an indelible trace left.

Lin Qing stood up, his eyes were thin anger that had never been seen before: "Dai Ze, I didn't think we didn't even have this trust. How do you want me to say that I'm willing to believe it? I don't love him anymore?"

"When you can't remember him, it's called really don't love him."

"Is that what you want to say? Well, I tell you, daze, I can't forget him in my life, because he is the father of orange. As long as I see orange, I will think of him. So, according to you, I can only love him in my life, can't I? Are you satisfied with this answer? "

Dai Ze looked at Lin Qing who stood up straight. She had never been angry in front of her. Even, he felt that she had not spoken loudly to anyone in recent years.

But at this time, her anger made her more cold, as if she were in a protective layer, where he could not touch.

Daze regretted what he had just said.

He could hear Lin Qing talking angrily, but it was because of this that he was more afraid. These words are undoubtedly what he has been worried about. He can treat orange as his own child, but he can't stop the close relationship between blood.

Moreover, if Lin Qing knew about it one day, he would not forgive him.

Dai Ze was like a great enemy, exhausted at every step.

But everything can no longer go back to the beginning. How good would it be if their meeting five years ago was as simple as in their memory?

Lin Qing leaves the apartment with orange, leaving Dai Ze sitting alone in the restaurant.

They parted unhappily several times in a short day. Lin Qing suddenly felt tired and powerless.

"Mommy, am I going to find a good-looking uncle?" In the elevator, the moment the door closes, orange raises his head, and his bright eyes are shining with stars.

"Good orange, shall we go home today to see our grandparents?" Lin Qing pinched orange's small face.

"OK." Orange took Lin Qing's hand and clenched her fingers. "Mommy, are you swollen and unhappy?"

"Mommy is not unhappy." Lin Qing pulled up his lips and squatted down to tidy up his little clothes for orange. "Orange, do you really like your good-looking uncle?"

Orange nodded hard: "good-looking uncle looks like me, and he doesn't like eating carrots..." orange was serious word by word. What he didn't say was that good-looking uncle also said he liked Mommy very much.

Lin Qing laughed: "is that why?"

Orange black shining eyes flashed, suddenly tilted his head and stopped talking.

Good looking uncle has the smell of father, which orange has been looking forward to. Although uncle Dai is also very kind to him, he has two different feelings. Orange has secretly thought about it. If he doesn't know that his good-looking uncle is his father, will he like it?

The answer is yes.

"Why don't you talk, orange?" Lin Qing saw the emotion flashing from the bottom of orange's eyes. Although the little guy wanted to hide the past wisely, he was a villain after all.

"Mommy, don't you like good-looking uncle very much?"

Lin Qing was slightly stunned and looked at this exquisite little face. "If Mommy said that orange could not meet her good-looking uncle in the future, would orange hate Mommy?"

Orange's little heart clicked. He opened his eyes and looked at Lin Qing. His eyes couldn't hide sadness.

Lin Qing couldn't bear it. Just about to speak, he heard orange lowering a young voice. Nuo said, "no, orange is swollen. Do you hate Mommy? No. "

Lin Qing picked up his son's small face and saw that he was trying to resist the slight red in his eyes and didn't let orange and Mu Li meet. I'm afraid orange would be very sad.

But she wants to stick to it. All she can stick to is orange alone.

Lin Qing's heart was sour. She smiled and hugged the orange tightly. Her voice was soft to her heart: "Mommy will take the orange to find a good-looking uncle another day, okay?"

A pair of orange star eyes twinkled: "good!"

Maybe she cares too much about those persistence, but forgets that orange also needs a father.

Even if she can't forgive and be relieved, at least she can't deprive orange of the right to meet her biological father.

Back at Lin's house, father Lin was peeling oranges before the tea table. When he saw his daughter and grandson pushing the door in, he put down the oranges and waved.

"Come here and eat oranges."

"Hello, grandpa!"

As soon as the orange entered the door, he smelled the smell of oranges all over the room. He ran over and grabbed a peeled round orange. He bit it down and his mouth was full of sour and sweet orange juice.