I love you, Mr.Commander

Regardless of the result of these words, the stone in Lin Qing's heart has fallen. Mu Li prevents Lin Qing from opening his mouth again. He doesn't want all the spearheads to be aimed at his wife. He took a step forward and said, "Mom and Dad, it started because of me. I bear all the responsibilities. I hope you don't blame Lin Qing."

"Enough." Standing at the back, father Lin opened his mouth at this time, his face was low and his eyebrows were cold. The corners of his eyes had been wrinkled, but he didn't stop it. "You can't stop us if you want to make up, but it's impossible for us to accept it."

"Dad." Lin Qing takes a breath. She knows that this matter must be recognized by her father, otherwise no matter how much it will not work.

However, father Lin has made up his mind: "this matter is not negotiable."

Shen Yuhe couldn't hold his breath. In the final analysis, he couldn't see his son angry: "why do you need this? The two children finally find happiness. We parents should support and bless. "

"Blessing?" This remark was meant to ease the atmosphere, but it was very harsh to Lin's mother, "if that blessing is to push my daughter to despair, we Lin's family would better not accept it. You can do that for your son. Now I just don't want my daughter to do it again. By contrast, we should be nothing at all. "

Her words blocked Shen Yuhe from speaking. Her fault was that she was eager to protect her son, but ignored the feelings of others. She could her nature. If she did things again, she would make the same choice.

At this point, no one said more. The two families broke up unhappily before the one-year-old banquet was over.

Caught in the middle, the most uncomfortable thing is Lin Qing. She can't be relieved of the Mu family for a moment, and the Lin family can't accept her and Mu Li to start over. In the car, Mu Li has been staring at Lin Qing for a long time. Seeing her look, she presses her into her arms painfully.

"Don't think about it. One day they will figure it out." Mu Li kisses her hair and wants to feel bad for her.

Lin Qing gently pursed her lips: "I'm afraid my father can't accept it all the time. What happened in those years..." she didn't say any more. She just buried her little face in the man's arms and took a deep breath. "He probably won't really give you a face even if he accepts it one day."

Mu Li had thought of today's situation and didn't take it to heart: "it doesn't matter, I just want you."

Lin Qing opened her arms around his strong waist. His body is well managed. It makes people blush and heartbeat at any touch. Lin Qing vowed that she really didn't mean that at this time, but the man has looked down maliciously.

"Comfortable?" Mu Li lifted his lips and leaned towards Lin Qing's ear.

"Huh?" Lin Qingzheng was distracted. She didn't hear what he said, but she felt two burning people. Her eyes fell from her head. She was stunned and returned to her mind, "HMM."

The man pressed her hand and moved to another place. The place where the palm of her hand passed was hot and dry. Lin Qing was surprised that it was wrong and suddenly raised her eyes.

"You --"

The words were stopped, the man's broken kisses fell, and she had only to surrender. Until the seat moved down, Lin Qing, who was almost lying down, suddenly opened her eyes. She pushed Mu Li's shoulder: "no, I don't want to be in the car."

Mu Li laughed: "it's not the first time." He said and buried it in her neck.

Lin Qing was slightly annoyed and pinched him fiercely on his waist: "last time I didn't settle with you for what you did while I was drunk."

"Count, I'll accompany you whatever you want." Mu Li holds her earlobe and leaves a dark color when he retreats.

Lin Qing's eyes opened and her mood was much better than before. Mu Li opened the music and chose a lively song. The notes were active in the narrow space, and Lin Qing's tight nerves gradually eased.

Mu Li leaned back, put his arms behind his head, narrowed his eyes and turned his head: "I haven't told my parents about orange."

Lin Qing was surprised: "don't they know?"

Mu Li smiled: "I don't know yet, otherwise I will convince your parents. I was going to tell them when you accepted it again. I'll take oranges home after a while."

Lin Qing lowered her eyes and looked elsewhere. The light outside the window was dazzling. She couldn't help being attracted by the hurried pedestrians. For a long time, she gently spit out a word: "good."

Mu Li took her hand and clenched it in the palm: "then you will go back with me."

Lin Qing took back her sight and fell on the man: "Mu Li, I want to go back with you at the bottom of my heart, but I don't know what mentality to face." If he hadn't been there, she wouldn't even want to see him again.

Mu Li rubbed her long hair and spoiled her eyes: "well, wait a little longer, I won't force you."

Lin Qing said to the man's eyes: "Mu Li."

"Huh?"

She suddenly leaned over and kissed his lips, put her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss.

Later, they decided to go back to Lin's house. Mu Li parked his car downstairs and was pulled by his arm when he wanted to go down with Lin Qing.

"Don't go up first, or my father will be angry."

Mu Li shook her hand: "I have to say it myself. What's the matter with you in front?"

Lin Qing naturally knows: "I know my father's temper. You may not even open the door for you when you go now. After a while, he won't be angry. Tell him again. I promise I won't stop you."

She also loves a man. If her father really moves his hand in anger, she will be beaten in vain in front of her father-in-law.

Mu Li no longer insisted and untied her seat belt.

"I'll wait for you in the car."

Lin Qing just went upstairs.

Nearly an hour later, Lin Qingcai came down from upstairs. She walked out of the corridor and saw a man leaning against the door waiting for her. She saw her appear, Mu Li, put out the smoke between her fingers, and stood with her slender legs in place. Lin Qing's heart was suddenly warm. The corners of her eyes were light, and suddenly she ran over.

The road was not long. She ran to the man and raised her little face slightly. Mu Li thought she stopped. She was about to open her arms, but she was hugged by one. Lin Qing held her very tightly and almost ran into his arms. Mu Li was startled by this action and thought she was angry at home.

"My parents said you?" The man spoke slowly and patted her with his big palm on the back of her head.

Lin Qing shook her head in his arms but didn't speak. This posture lasted for a long time. Mu Li held her shoulder and stepped back with some worry: "what's the matter? Don't talk. "

The man was surprised that her eyes were red.

"Did they scold you?" Mu Li has uncontrollable anger at the bottom of her eyes and holds her face.

Lin Qing wiped the corners of her eyes. Her fingertips were hot and humid. She held the man's arm and drilled into his arms. Her voice was a rare love: "it's good to have you."

This move really worked. Mu Li pressed down his anger and opened his eyes in an arc: "you know now?"

"Well, I know now." Lin Qing hugged him hard and clasped his hands behind his waist. This possessive posture made Mu Li feel better. She rubbed into the man's arms and whispered, "but it's not too late to know now, is it right? We will be very happy in the future, happier than ever. "

Mu Li narrowed his eyes and looked at the sinking sky. For the first time, he had the idea to keep this moment.

They hugged each other, and none of them spoke first. Mu Li put his chin against the top of her hair.

"Lin Qing."

"Huh?"

"Do you love me?"

Lin Qing raised her head and stared at his side face. She pulled up her lips and didn't answer. Mu Li was disappointed, and his eyebrows were still dotted with Junlang's mood: "go home."

Lin Qing hugged his neck when he was about to open the door. He was in a flash and had to press down. When he looked up, he was facing Lin Qing's clear eyes, like a Wang spring water washing his heart.

He was about to open his mouth, but his lips were sealed by a kiss. Two soft lips moved to his ears and gently spit out a word: "love."

The smile gradually stained the man's eyes. It seemed that there was a strong attraction that deeply absorbed her. She was willing to lose herself in his life. In this life, she was destined to love him only.

Those three words rolled gently in her throat and never spoke. She knew that they didn't need those three words to maintain deliberately.

Her love for him is an indelible obsession.

On her way home, she passed a commercial street in a prosperous area. When Lin Qing looked out of the window, she accidentally caught a glimpse of a wedding dress shop. The window model was wearing a carefully cut wedding dress. She could vaguely see a couple in the shop choosing among several pieces.

She did not change her look, but looked away.

Mu Li also saw the shop when waiting for the traffic light. He tapped on the steering wheel with his slender finger: "are you tired by car? Do you want to go down and look around? "

Lin Qing looked at him. When did the man think so carefully? She shook her head and pointed to the front: "the green light, let's go."

Mu Li still insisted: "really can't go on?"

Lin Qing pushed his arm: "I'm hungry. Hurry home to cook."

On weekdays, the sports car drives very fast. It's nearly seven o'clock when the two linger home today. When Lin Qing entered the password, he complained: "change the password. It's too easy to try out."

Mu Li frowned slightly and leaned aside. His slender legs overlapped back and forth: "for what?"

Lin Qing thought for a while and didn't come up with a suitable one: "just change it. It's better to have different numbers. Your repetition rate is very high. How can you really rest assured to use it for so long?"

Mu Li blocked her hand from entering the last number, grabbed her chin and stared at her: "this is your name. Why do you think I'm wrong now?"

Lin Qing pretended to be surprised: "really? I really didn't guess. "

Mu Li's fingers were regarded as punishment, and she bit hard on her lips: "just be stubborn with me. I'll change it tomorrow."

Lin Qing ate painfully and pursed her lips. She couldn't help but wonder: "for what?"

The man pushed the door in after inputting the password and shook his big hand: "5207."

Lin Qing smiled and stepped into the threshold with the man: "this number is not repeated. How does it sound a little like the room number?"

"Blame yourself."

It's rare for a man to cook. Unexpectedly, he honed his cooking skills so well in five years. Lin Qing has long been hungry and dizzy. He sat down at the table and shamelessly waited for dinner.

What he did was also simple. Three dishes and one soup were all ordinary. Lin Qing moved his index finger and grabbed chopsticks.

Mu Li patted the back of her hand: "wash your hands."

"You think I'm an orange?" Lin Qing glanced at him. "I've already washed it."

Muli filled her a bowl of soup and kept it cool. They had a meal for more than half an hour.

At this time every day, orange cries to watch animation. At this time, there is no childish voice at home. Lin Qing is not used to it.