I love you, Mr.Commander

The house tends to be quiet, and orange's sleeping breath fluctuates with his small chest. Lin Qing put her heart down a little and put her son's exposed little arm back into the quilt.

The action of tapping orange on the back quietly stopped.

Lin Qing hugged orange on his side, and his clear eyes fell on the customized bedside table with a picture frame on it. The group photo of the three members of the family showed a harmonious atmosphere.

Lin Qing feels dazzling and turns off the bedside lamp.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise outside the door, as if someone had stopped at the door and had not left yet. Lin Qing was uneasy and couldn't sleep in bed. He put on a thin shirt and got out of bed. He tucked in the quilt corner for orange and walked towards the door.

Pushing the door gently, the man's handsome face caught the eye.

"You..." a word choked his throat, and Lin Qing just stared at the man and kept looking.

Maybe she was staring at her. Mu Li hurriedly pulled her out of the house. At this time, the corridor was empty and empty. A slight action seemed to make a big noise.

Lin Qing closes the door gently.

"Isn't it tomorrow? Come back so soon. " Like the most common greetings between husband and wife, there is nothing wrong.

The shadow pressed down, and Mu Li tightly wrapped her in his arms, and a pair of arms hugged her harder and harder.

"Even if you are a little stupid at ordinary times, why are you so stupid at this time?"

Lin Qing leaned his head out: "keep your voice down. Orange has just fallen asleep."

The man's evil eyes lingered on her sad face, and his deliberately lowered voice claimed to be charming: "let me keep my voice down again, I haven't done it yet."

Lin Qing was stunned. When he reacted, he gave him a hard look: "nonsense."

Mu Li's silence followed the long hair behind her, the corners of her eyes sank slightly, and the moonlight spread all over the ground through the corridor window.

"Are you angry?"

Lin Qing gently pursed her lips and didn't speak.

"No?" Mu Li's long fingers grabbed her chin, and her sharp sight forced her to have nowhere to escape. He was distressed and bit on her lips, "go to bed and take you away early tomorrow morning."

Lin Qing clapped the man's palm and didn't make any effort: "Mom suspects me."

Mu Li pulled her into his arms again, his chin against the top of her hair: "I don't doubt it."

Lin Qing blocked the air for a day. At this time, the gap cracked. She was more and more wronged: "Mu Li, tell the truth, have you really never doubted?"

Mu Li must have cried before when she saw her still red eyes. The woman's stubborn temper would never cry in front of Shen Yuhe. He was distressed: "you used to say those words to annoy me, but I should only be angry. How can you really believe it?"

"You..." because of his determination, Lin Qing was speechless for a moment. He stared for a long time before he became hoarse. "Aren't you afraid that I really had anything with others?"

Mu Li looked slightly restrained and pinched her at her thin waist: "how can I say such words again and become angry? I'm not?"

Lin Qing was still quibbling: "I didn't..."

The broken kiss suddenly overturned, and the thin lips stained with the coolness of the night fell on the lip flap on her cheek. The man kissed very shallow and light, holding her face like a treasure of careful care. She remembered that the man came back overnight, and all the grievances seemed to dissipate at that moment.

In this life, I don't care whether it is magnificent or not. I just hope someone knows me, believes in me and protects me. If that man is willing to place me, I will follow him, even if he wanders.

The big palm attached to the waist has an impressively tightening trend. Lin Qing pulls him open in time and pushes him on the chest: "what are you doing? It's so late, and I'm not at home now. "

The man's mellow voice stretched out from his ears. He put his chin against her neck with a smile and fastened her waist: "I don't want to do anything. What's your hurry?"

Lin Qing only said, "I'm not in a hurry."

"No hurry, what do you mean by deliberately emphasizing that you are not at home?"

Lin Qing turned his eyes, and on his shoulder, he was neither light nor heavy, so he had to fold his body: "but you, I'm going to sleep."

Mu Li pulled her back and pressed her hand turning the doorknob: "what about me?"

Lin Qing glanced at him: "what's the matter with you?"

Mu Li looked at the door with a muffled voice: "why don't you take me back to your room?"

Lin Qing finally opened a shallow arc in the corner of his eye and smiled: "be honest and don't move your hand feet."

With a smile in his eyes, the man picked her up and walked to the room: "yes, wife."

"I told you to keep your voice down."

He stopped Lin Qing on the way and didn't ask the result. Shen Yuhe didn't sleep well all night. He wanted to continue this morning. Unexpectedly, he went downstairs and saw a family of three eating breakfast in front of the table.

Mu Li was tearing bread for the orange when he saw Shen Yuhe coming downstairs. He threw his eyes: "Mom, good morning. Where's my father? "

Shen Yuhe rubbed his neck and didn't show much surprise. She looked cold when she saw Lin Qing taking care of herself: "your father has several comrades in arms who have come to Linshi these days."

Lin Qingwen looked up. When Mu Li came back in the early morning, she had to take a bath before going to bed. She tossed in the bathroom until two or three o'clock. Although she didn't do anything, she didn't take advantage of it. She couldn't stop her fatigue just now. She really didn't notice Shen Yuhe coming downstairs.

"Mom."

Shen Yuhe sat down at the other end of the table. Muli didn't say anything more. He fed the bread to orange and fresh juice.

When the housekeeper brought the porridge and side dishes together, Shen Yuhe picked up his chopsticks and said coldly, "oranges are so big that you can't eat by yourself?"

Orange already knew that the mother-in-law was grandma. He held the juice cup and raised his small face: "grandma, orange will eat by himself."

Shen Yuhe looked at the cup. The juice squeezed from the fresh fruit was bright and attractive: "what do oranges drink?"

Mu Li didn't care: "juice."

Shen Yuhe only thought it was the kind he bought outside and frowned: "how can children drink these things early in the morning?"

The housekeeper hurriedly came forward and explained: "madam, the juice is freshly squeezed. It's good for your body to eat some fruit in the morning."

"Freshly squeezed?" Shen Yuhe's face hasn't changed, but his tone has changed sharply. "Who taught it? A table of people have to make so many tricks to eat. Do you want to eat this meal?"

Lin Qing closed her lips tightly and wrapped her hand on her lap after being clenched by a man. She looked light and relaxed: "Mom, orange has been living abroad before, and some habits can't be changed at the moment."

Shen Yuhe frowned a little cold and simply pressed the chopsticks on the marble table: "now at home, change those habits." Then he suddenly glanced at Lin Qing, "I heard you lived abroad a few years ago. Was someone so used to you every day at that time?"

Mu Li interrupted and took out a paper towel to wipe the corners of his son's mouth without lifting his head: "Mom, the porridge is going to be cold."

Shen Yuhe looked at Mu Li's movement and became more and more anxious: "Mu Li, mom is for you."

Mu Li stood up, picked up the orange and bumped on his arm: "son, are you full? Daddy takes you out for a walk. "

"Yes." Orange listened to the man and held out a small hand to Lin Qing, "Mommy, too?"

Lin Qing wanted to talk and stopped. The eyes from the opposite side made her like a black eye on her back. Mu Liqian lifted her lips and pulled her up from her seat: "let's go, turn around and go back."

Lin Qing met the man's sight. Her nervous nerves relaxed. She pursed her lips and nodded.

The bottom of my heart, gurgling and flowing, is only in his side will have peace of mind and warmth.

Mu Li turned over her slender fingers and walked out, holding an orange in one hand: "Mom, you eat first, and we'll be back later."

When the three left, Shen Yuhe put down his chopsticks again and said, "look, you don't pay attention to me now."

The housekeeper took another pair of clean chopsticks and put some of Shen Yuhe's favorite dishes on the plate: "madam, young master, this is the performance of loving young grandma. Don't be too angry. Young master and young master look very much alike. It's probably because you are careless."

"Do you think so?" Shen Yuhe has no appetite at all, and the original desirable preserved egg porridge has no taste. She tasted it and still said, "don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Even if orange is really our grandson, who can guarantee that Lin Qing hasn't had a good time with others outside these years?"

The sun is warm. Orange lies on the man's shoulder and holds the woman's hand.

The little short leg shook: "Mommy, why doesn't grandma like oranges?"

Lin Qing's eyes were warm and soft. When she looked up slightly, the sun shone straight like the bottom of her clear eyes. She held her son's little hand back: "grandma doesn't like oranges. She hopes oranges can become better."

"Is that orange bad now?"

The man slapped his son on the back of his head: "don't talk nonsense. What's wrong with my son?"

Orange kissed the man's handsome face, and his small eyebrows were plated with gold: "my favorite daddy is cute."

The man frowned and corrected his son's words: "there are no last three words."

"Meng Meng Da."

"Mu orange."

"Dada."

After walking home, Shen Yuhe finished breakfast and sat on the sofa with her eyes closed. When she heard the staggered footsteps, she raised her head and winked at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper took the orange away from Lin Qing.

"Mom, you still don't believe me." Lin Qing followed the man to the tea table. They didn't sit down.

Shen Yuhe half closed his eyes and gently rubbed his forehead: "I don't believe you, but I have to be careful. Standing in this position, you have to consider more. As the daughter-in-law of Mu family, you don't understand it? "

The bottom of my heart is full of cold. Lin Qing seems to be in the ice cellar. How can she not understand?

"I understand why I left at the beginning and why I accept your question now."

Shen Yuhe waved her hand not to let her go on. After careful consideration of the housekeeper's previous words, she may have made a mountain out of a molehill: "just understand. Lin Qing, you should know that I'm not aiming at you. What I knew yesterday was suddenly abrupt. Don't take it to heart. Now when I see orange, I know that he is mu Li's child, but this matter can't be ignored. "

Mu Li pulled Lin Qing to sit on the sofa and always hugged her: "Mom, it's not as serious as you think."

Shen Yuhe said, "you just protect her. Dare you say that Lin Qing and that person don't have a little ambiguity?"

"That's also the wishful thinking of Dai, which has nothing to do with Lin Qing."

"You say so, but what about others? If no one else asked me about it today, I'm afraid I didn't know there was a grandson. You're not children. You should weigh it carefully. If it comes out that orange is not the blood of our family, where will your father and you face in the future? "