I love you, Mr.Commander

"What's the matter? I want you and look at other people's faces?"

"What are you talking about?" Lin Qing dodged the kiss he was about to fall. He felt that his body had changed. His elbow was busy against his chest. "If you have guests, can't you bear it?"

Walking into the living room, they saw the scene in front of them. In their eyes, she was just a guest for a night. Those words had no effect.

Bai Xuan didn't expect that they had trusted each other so much.

Next to the sofa, Lin Qing poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Bai Xuan. She bent over and put away the toys that had fallen on the table. She only asked casually, "what's your name?"

The woman gently raised her beautiful face and wiped a faint smile on her lips: "Bai Xuan."

Lin Qing moved lightly and soon recovered as usual. She put the orange toy back and turned to Bai Xuan: "it's late. I'll take you to the guest room to have a rest."

Bai Xuan stood in the middle of the guest room. The decoration style of the house was obviously not in her eyes. She looked around for a few times and gathered the light from her eyes.

Lin Qing stood in front of the cabinet, took out the thin quilt and put it beside the bed. When he straightened up, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him. Bai Xuan walked to the bed and gently brushed the brand-new sheet with her fingers. She looked up at Lin Qing's eyes.

What I looked into was a clear spring.

Bai Xuan was stunned for a moment. She sat down next to the edge of the bed and looked at Lin Qing. She didn't hide her envy: "you are sister Lin Qing. You look really young and admire... Brother Mu mentioned you to me before. You really love me."

This is nothing more than to make a noise and seize the host.

Lin Qing didn't care. "Mu Li doesn't have a sister. You don't have to call him big brother. Just shout the commander with others."

Bai Xuan's face changed slightly. Her fingers closed at the edge of the cup. She looked over Lin Qing's shoulder and just saw Mu Li passing through the door. She lowered her head and looked hazy: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you would mind, sister. I won't call commander Mu like that in the future."

Change your mouth, naturally very fast.

Lin Qing hasn't noticed the tall figure outside the door. Seeing her eyebrows, she frowned slightly: "it's not bullying you. I really don't like to hear people outside me shout so close to my man, especially in front of me."

Lin Qing is a person. She has a cold temper in recent years. If she doesn't care, she always speaks so frankly.

These words made a lot of waves in Bai Xuan's heart. She thought Lin Qing would say it was all right. You can continue to shout like this, or at least comfort her. For a moment, her face turned embarrassed.

Mu Li leaned against the door, and his generous shoulders trembled with laughter. He didn't know that his wife was also very possessive. He could speak so mercilessly to such a little girl.

If Bai Xuan hadn't come to the door today, he wouldn't have seen such a sour scene. He ate vinegar all the time on weekdays. How could it be Lin Qing's turn to join in the fun? At this time, it undoubtedly made the man feel great physically and mentally, and he didn't dislike Bai Xuan at the bottom of his heart.

"Well, go to bed and take you to a safe place tomorrow." Lin Qing didn't listen to the words outside the door.

Lin Qing was about to leave when the man's handsome face caught his eyes.

Bai Xuan opened her mouth. She hadn't said a word yet, but she saw Mu Li take two steps forward and hug her in her arms along Lin Qing's waist line.

The man put his big palm on her slender soft waist and held it hard.

When Lin Qingcai came to the door, he patted off his wanton hand: "it hurts, don't touch it."

Mu Lijun's eyes smiled. Because all her words had just dispersed, the door of the guest room was closed. He pressed Lin Qingxuan on the white wall. Lin Qing raised her head slightly. Because the top of her head was a soft yellow spotlight, which set off a warm and rich atmosphere, she fainted quietly.

The man couldn't help prying open her lip flap. His fingers hooked her trouser waist and became more and more restless. The tip of his tongue outlined her lip line again and again. When he suddenly added gravity, Lin Qing couldn't help humming.

"Stop."

She suddenly pushed the man away and looked at him like a wolf: "not tonight."

The son is in their bedroom and there are people in the guest room. Can't he take it easy?

Lin Qing didn't know that what he wanted most was her attitude of no doubt and no hesitation. She gave him too much surprise tonight.

In the past, they always misunderstood each other for one reason or another. After they met again, only Dai Ze stood in the middle for a while. He is very relieved of Lin Qing. His wife will not run away with others under his eyes, but he is still not sure whether Lin Qing is so firm.

In fact, he is afraid. Once there is someone like Bai Xuan who is unreasonable and wholeheartedly involved, Lin Qing will be the same as before, so he always maintains it carefully. After all, there was such a deep rift between them. If you really don't worry, you can't make up for it, it's a lie.

But he couldn't eliminate those obstacles. Just like today, he couldn't expect Bai Xuan to come uninvited and say such suspicious words, not to mention Lin Qing. Even he was cold when he heard it.

So he has never been so happy and satisfied. All her performance today proves that she believes in him from beginning to end.

Perhaps Lin Qing had had worries and puzzles before. When she smelt the perfume of the perfume on his clothes, she was shaking with her movements. But she knew that if there was no trust between her husband and wife, it can't do anything.

What's more, they finally come to this day. Since they love him, why don't they trust him wholeheartedly?

Lin Ching stared at the slightly lost eyes of Mu Li, still very deep and charming. She remembered that when they first met, she could not even see his face, and he watched her blow a bottle of Baijiu.

At that time, they seemed completely impossible to intersect.

Her palm stretched out in front of the man, and the thin figure shook at the bottom of his eyes. Mu Li held her hand tightly, wrapped it tightly and pasted it on his heart. Her tall body was pressed down and gradually enlarged in her eyes.

His kiss went from the initial tenderness to the uncontrollable madness.

She, clasping his hand.

Little short leg woke up, turned over and saw daddy's handsome two eyebrows: "Daddy!"

With a crisp sound, Lin Qing sat up from his dream.

"What's the matter? What happened? "

Orange lay down between the two, looked left and right, and pointed to Lin Qing: "Mommy, black circles under the eyes." Looking at the man again, he saw that his thin lips had very shallow tooth marks, and suddenly brought his little face close, "Daddy, you kiss Mommy again."

Mu Li gently wiped his thin lips with his finger belly and aroused a meaningful smile. He stayed awake almost all night. At this time, he was not tired. He leaned against the head of the bed and looked for a Book casually. The corners of his eyes were more lazy than usual.

Lin Qing is different. She has a painful headache. Last night, the man was moved by her trust and dragged her to the bathroom. Orange is outside. She has concerns and bites Chun's meat all the way, afraid to make a sound. The man is comfortable. She has been worried several times and still has lingering palpitations.

At this time, seeing that orange has nothing to do, Lin Qing leaned back and fell heavily on the bed, intending to continue to sleep.

The orange pedaled away, and the thin was gathered to the man's hand. He tangled with the noise vigorously. His small head leaned to block Mu Li's action of turning the book. When he looked up, it was all English.

Although the little guy could speak, he didn't recognize too many words. He picked a few simple words and read them for a long time. He felt bored. He turned over and hit Lin Qing again.

"Mommy." Xiao Pang grabbed Lin Qing's arm and shook it hard.

Lin Qing is dizzy and has only one idea. In the future, orange will sleep best by herself.

Orange doesn't think so. He is rarely allowed to sleep in the master bedroom. Naturally, he should enjoy it and make a lot of noise. The little short leg pedaled disorderly for a while and didn't stop. He simply opened the whole quilt.

Mu Li's face was slightly heavy, and this little look of tossing and laughing could not be connected with the little crying bag that rushed to the bed last night.

"Mom -" before orange shouted again, he was picked up by the man's palm.

"Don't make any noise. Your mommy is still sleeping." Mu Li threw the orange on the other side of him, turned sideways and carefully covered the quilt for Lin Qing.

Lin Qing slept lightly. In her sleep, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and her Mu couldn't help sinking from the bottom of her eyes. He patted the little guy who was thrown aside: "get dressed and go out."

Orange tooted his mouth, twisted his small body and rubbed Muli pleasantly: "Daddy, orange is good."

A man doesn't eat this. He dares to make his wife sleep. The little guy is very brave.

But orange also saw it and didn't give up. He tried his best to pull the man's arm. Unfortunately, the place he picked up was what Lin Qing also grabbed last night, and there were still deep scratches.

This kind of trace, experienced one can know at a glance, can only be left in the depths of love.

Orange was still small. Naturally, he didn't understand. He found the scratch with a sharp eye and loosened his little claw: "Daddy, is this a god horse? Are you hurt? "

Mu Li thought of how he was scratched last night, and smiled from the corners of his eyes. He rubbed his son's small head: "it's not in the way, you hurry to get dressed and go out."

Orange tangled little eyes stare at Mu Li. This is god horse daddy. People care about him, and he drives them away.

The little short legs rolled up angrily, and the two small arms were wrapped together and folded in front of the chest: "don't go, don't go, don't go, don't go."

Mu Li narrowed his eyes and remembered that the little guy's temper was as stubborn as Lin Qing.

Lin Qing didn't sleep well. After a while, she opened her eyes. Her eyes were sour and swollen. She simply closed her eyes and hit her arm to the side, touching her hot body.

"Orange?" Lin Qing was conscious of chaos and didn't notice the difference. She shouted vaguely. Suddenly, she found that orange didn't make trouble at the moment.

The person she touched didn't say anything. She frowned and wrinkled the tip of her nose. Because she was awakened by orange and had bed gas, she touched the body and pushed: "orange, why don't you talk?"

"If you still think about your son, don't think about me?" A slightly hoarse magnetic voice is attached to the ear, and thin lips are deliberately worn in the ear.

Lin Qing's aching body trembled slightly, and his arm suddenly retracted. Half of it was intercepted by his big palm and put it on his hot chest again. Obviously, she felt the heat.

"Why don't you touch it? Isn't it very comfortable?" Mu Li opened his eyes and smiled and pressed his body down.

Lin Qingshi can't open his eyes. He hasn't slowed down yet, but there is always a dangerous hint in the man's voice.

"Who, who feels comfortable."

Mu Li pulled the quilt open, squeezed it to her side and put his arm around her waist line. She was still his pajama. A thin layer of material couldn't stop the heat in his palm.

"Uncomfortable? What's wrong? Let me see for you. "