I love you, Mr.Commander

Back home, no one mentioned it again. The past few weeks have been calm. I think my mother-in-law will not be embarrassed. At this point, Lin Qing's heart was put down a little. After the photo was exposed, Lin Qing didn't find another chance to contact Dai Ze. Instead, she called Ling an Nan several times about Lu Xiao.

"Ling Annan, what did you say?" Lin Qingba raised his voice, opened his eyes wide, and kept holding the phone. "Don't you look for it?"

Ling Annan shrugged carelessly at the other end of the phone. Lin Qing didn't hear what the bar DJ took Mai said. The atmosphere lit up in a flash and the rock sound was enlightening, but Ling Annan's voice was still clear and transmitted from the microphone to the eardrum.

"Yes, I'm too lazy to find it. Go to whoever you love." After that, Ling Annan cut off the call and threw the limited edition mobile phone aside. The mobile phone slipped into the gap of the sand and was completely squeezed into the corner by the man who took a seat later.

"Ling Shao, whose phone is it? "Little lover?" The man stuffed a bottle of wine into Ling Annan's hand, and his romantic nature could not be hidden between his words.

Ling Annan poured his mouth and threw the bottle away. The liquid flowed into the carpet under the alternating light of light and darkness.

"Go away, that's my sister-in-law. What's a lover? Don't spoil my fun."

Lin Qingchen looked at the man in the intentional sofa. The man spread out his hands innocently: "I don't know."

"Why didn't he look for it? Why don't you look for it? " Lin Qing angrily kicks away the toy at her feet. Orange is not in a hurry. She can only silently follow behind and pick up the toy secretly.

Lin Qing squeezed into the sofa and couldn't help but gather her look. Calculating the time, Lu Xiao has lost contact for several weeks.

Mu Lihe threw the military magazine on the tea table and patiently circled the people around him into his arms. In city a, it's not easy to find a person, not to mention that the person still has a heart to hide.

On this point, Mu Li thinks that Ling Annan has done enough.

In fact, he also sent someone to find it and got irrelevant news. In the final analysis, it was Ling Annan who caused the disaster. If Lin Qing didn't sleep well in those days, he wouldn't want to get into this muddy water.

Slender fingers smoothed Lin Qing's frown: "well, I think Anan is talking angrily. I can't help looking for him in a few days. You'd better leave others alone and take care of yourself."

Lin Qing looked up: "what's the matter with me?"

The man's eyes are somewhat different from the seriousness of the past: "what did you think about what I discussed with you last time?"

"Last time? What's up? " Lin Qingshun followed the man's words, but he couldn't think of anything for a moment.

Mu Li's eyebrows and eyes brightened and leaned over to her ear: "it's in bed..."

Lin Qing suddenly woke up and hit the man's side with her elbow: "No."

"Why not?" Mu Li clenched her hand and felt a little dissatisfied with her fingertips. "Lin Qing, you have to give me a reason."

Lin Qing broke off his fingers one by one and explained: "isn't one enough? At that time, both sides will pester you to see if you are bored. "

"Don't bother, how can such a thing bother?"

Lin Qing shook off the man's hand and moved aside: "I'm bored."

Mu Li went up again: "I know you're not bothered."

"How do you know?"

"Of course I know." Mu Li's tall body squeezed her into the corner, simply grabbed Lin Qing's thin waist and held her on her lap. "Look at your son, how can you be bothered?"

Lin Qing naturally won't be fooled. She has to argue and be interrupted by her son's voice: "Mommy, are you bothering god horse?"

Mu Li hugged her and buried Jun's face in her neck, waiting for her response.

Who knows, Lin Qing deliberately wants to be angry with the father and son. When Orange gets close, she pinches her son's little face and doesn't smile: "bother you."

Orange hung his head depressed and looked at the bored parents: "bother me for god horse?"

He always has the feeling of being shot innocently.

Mu Li pulled his son to his side. When he climbed onto the sofa with orange short legs, he heard the man say, "son, your mommy wants to give you another little brother."

The little short leg slid down from the sofa: "god horse?"

Lin Qing interrupted the man's words and reached out to help orange. Orange didn't forget to look back at him: "are you so sure you can have a son?"

"That's natural. Trust you, man."

"Not born."

Mu Li couldn't help it. He pressed his voice to her lips: "wife..."

Orange looked melancholy and drilled into Lin Qing's arms. Unfortunately, it broke his father's good deed: "Mommy, do you really want to have a little brother?"

Lin Qing was amused by the two wrinkled eyebrows: "does orange want a brother?"

"Will my brother be more lovely than me?"

Mu Li couldn't hear the cute word. His circled arm just hugged his wife and son: "son, you have to think about how to become strong, like a man."

"That has something to do with giving birth to a little brother?" Orange is still struggling, "Mommy, do you have to have a brother?"

Lin Qing pushed the man's shoulder: "you see, my sons don't want to, I don't give birth."

Mu Lijun's face was cold and pinched her waist: "must be born."

"Not born."

"Are you obedient?"

Lin Qing was funny. He turned his head and looked at the man's angry eyes: "this is not what you can decide alone. Do you say that life can be born?"

"Don't I take half the credit for producing oranges?" Mu Li patiently gathered together again and coaxed lightly, with bright eyes. "You see, if you have another son, your son won't be alone."

"Credit?" Lin Qing brushed his palm away and didn't believe the man's excuse. He just wanted to block him back without saying anything. "I think it's only hard work at most."

The man smiled from the corners of his eyes, opened an arc and put his chin against her neck socket. The voice line was ambiguous and romantic: "my wife still loves me. I know I'm working hard."

"Mu Li, you --" Lin Qing looked down at his son in his arms and hurriedly covered his son's ears. "Do you want to be shameless?"

Mu Li didn't think so. His thin lips kissed on his white neck wantonly: "I don't want it long ago. I thought you knew it."

Lin Qing trembled slightly because of his actions. The man was satisfied to loosen his tight arm and suddenly empty his arms.

"Wife, where are you going?"

A thin figure put down his son and walked away angrily.

"Don't follow me."

Small short legs followed: "Mommy, I follow you?"

"Don't follow."

Orange simply sat in place, his legs turned towards the sofa, the man was wronged and spoiled, and his black eyes made people look distressed: "Daddy..."

Mu Li waved his big palm, his tall body swept away from his son's head and gradually walked away: "play by yourself."

For god horse?

For god horse, is this his parents he can't afford to offend?

Huangyu bar is the top place in city A. anyone who can come here has absolute financial rights. The dark red liquid has a different fascination under the demon light.

Drink up the wine and cultivate your sentiment. It's not worth talking about.

The clue obtained after overturning the whole city a is actually a picture of women haunting here. Ling Annan's demon face is immersed in the dark and gradually cold.

"A whisky at ten o'clock, a white suit." The bartender at the bar acted calmly, retreated behind him and told the women around him that the round bar was full of guests, and the venue and boxes were full. It's not uncommon. There was a carnival party tonight.

The woman is dressed in refined work clothes, and her non smiling eyes add a little sexy. She skillfully takes out the wine from the wine cabinet, and opens the publicity arc at the corners of her eyes.

VIP regulars with distinguished status are used to ordering several bottles of wine, and the bottle body is marked with a golden pen. At this time, the defecation in front of her is like this. The two bottles of spirits in front of her eyes are powerful L.

Under the light from the ceiling lamp, there was no trace on the fundus of her eyes, and she was stained with very light and very shallow obscurity.

This bottle of wine has not moved for a long time.

At least since she came here to work, she has never seen anyone take this bottle of wine, and the person who ordered it has never appeared.

Perhaps he knew her whereabouts and deliberately disappeared before her eyes.

She was not distracted. After blending the wine, she pushed the exquisite wine glass to the man's arm holding up the cuff: "Sir, your wine." Without another look, Lu Xiao had received a signal from his colleagues across the bar and turned to go there.

"Wait." The man's low charm voice line penetrated the noisy air, and the handsome face was always immersed in the dark, but the voice was familiar to Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao was surprised and the bottle he had picked up slipped from his fingers.

The golden font on the bottle fell apart and could not be repaired. Lu Xiao's face changed slightly. She recognized that the owner of the wine was not easy to offend. She pursed her lips and bent over to close the broken wine bottle and clean it as soon as possible.

"Where's the wine?" After waiting for a long time, his companion frowned and walked to Lu Xiao's side. He looked down and saw the dry wine on the ground. He took a breath, lowered his voice and grabbed Lu Xiao's arm. "This is Xiao Shao's wine. Don't you want to live?"

Lu Xiao didn't care. She quit her job at best. She didn't take the initiative to work here at the beginning. And the people who come in and out of here have great identity. Will they be serious with her for a bottle of wine?

But she underestimated the seriousness of the situation.

The man called Xiao Shao has turned his attention here. He sits not far away, like an eagle's sharp eyes on Lu Xiao.

The eyes moved up inch by inch, and the neat short hair set off the spirit of a woman's not beautiful but just right facial features. The light in the bar alternated, and when you saw it again, the man had got up.

Xiao Shaogang has just had a few drinks. He is tall and brings wine when he approaches, but this is a bar. It's not normal if he doesn't drink at all. Xiao Shao sat down and didn't notice that Ling Annan was sitting next to him.

Ling Annan's handsome face hidden in the dark was slightly raised, and his thin lips drew an unknown arc. He was so angry that he was almost killed by this woman. Who could have expected that the woman he had been looking for for for months should appear under his eyes in such a dignified way?

If you can't give this woman a hard time today, she won't shake her hand and leave again.

Ling Annan played the wine glass between his fingers and looked a little more uninhibited.

"Miss, where's my wine?" Xiao Shao pointed to the bar with his fingertips. His voice was not loud, but the young lady was very harsh.

Lu Xiao's face is coated with disgust and alienation. He has worked here for some time, but he has never encountered such a bad rich and young family.

"Sorry, there was a problem just now. I'll pour you the wine right away."

The hoarse voice, without deliberate, buries a shudder in the man's heart. The playfulness in Xiao Shao's eyes changed, hiding a desire that can be seen through at a glance.

Many women have played, but they have never encountered such a unique, especially women's slightly hoarse voice, as if gravel had been worn from their heart, and always left some marks.

That's what Ling Annan is afraid of.