I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing couldn't push: "fire? Where did the fire come from? "

The man didn't know what his face was and wrapped her hand: "I miss what you think."

"Isn't there a task?"

"Take a rest after the task."

"Really?" Lin Qing looked at him suspiciously and pointed to the bathroom, "can the bathroom work?"

Mu Li nodded hurriedly and took her hand to make plans: "yes, why not."

Lin Qing didn't push him away. He raised his eyes and asked, "how about the water temperature?"

The man's heart is in full bloom, and the radian can charm the dead: "we have to try to know, but don't worry, such a good place will never refute our interest."

"Well." Lin Qing nodded reassuringly, freeing up one hand to touch the man's handsome face, with shallow narrowed eyes.

Did he finally wait until the moment when she took the initiative?

It seems that this method will have to be used in the future.

Seeing that Mu Li couldn't wait to hold her hand and was about to pull it to the bathroom, Lin Qing pushed his arm: "what do you want me to do? Take a cold bath by yourself."

Lin Qing said and walked out. After pushing open the door of the room, he turned and stood still, smiling: "what happened today, go home and explain it to me."

Coaxing his wife is no better than coaxing his son. At midnight, Lin Qing still doesn't want to talk to him. Mu lisuo pinches her waist and turns over. She refuses, but sits on the man's waist.

"It's no use saying more. It can only be done."

In the end, she was begging for mercy.

Two days later, he took his son home to live. Orange stood at the door with a small schoolbag on his back and threw himself at Lin Qing: "Mommy, orange misses you."

Lin Qing smiled and picked up her son. Unexpectedly, she was thrown on the sofa. Her waist still hurt.

Mu Li held her firmly: "wife, be careful. Maybe your son is in your stomach."

Orange was shocked and stared at Lin qingpingtan's belly: "Mommy, is there really a little brother here?"

Why is god horse not a little sister?

Lin Qing glanced at the man: "do you think it's so accurate every time?"

The next morning, Mu Li received a call from his family and asked them to go back. Mu Li didn't feel happy or angry when he saw Lin Qing's face. He stopped in front of Mu's house near noon.

Orange came once. Seeing that the housekeeper who had been waiting for a long time at the door didn't recognize him, he jumped out of the car and ran over. It was far like shouting.

Mu Li followed with Lin Qing, and the housekeeper brought the three into the door.

"Madam, I'm in a good mood these days. I'm afraid I want the young master to stay at home for two days." When the housekeeper led the way, he said casually. Orange didn't know that the name was himself. He raised his head and took Lin Qing's hand.

"Mommy, who is the young master? Can I play with him?"

The housekeeper smiled and said, "young master, it's you."

Lin Qing bent her lips and talked to orange all the way. The little guy was smart and understood a lot of things as soon as he spoke. Mu Li looks at the mother and son from time to time, but at the moment.

Looking at Lin Qing's smiling eyes, he could feel that she had a deep rejection here, and the man's eyes were dark.

When he came, he was in time for dinner. Mu Yonghao was walking down the stairs. Shen Yuhe followed him. His spirit was really better than before. They talked and laughed loudly. Shen Yuhe took his arm. The man who has always been serious and fierce on weekdays will also laugh heartily. This shows the love between husband and wife.

"Dad, mom."

"Good grandpa and grandma."

Lin Qing subconsciously tightens orange, and his back is slightly stiff.

Mu Li took her shoulder and gently put it on her shoulder.

After Mu Yonghao took his seat, he served dishes one after another. The color of home dishes was balanced. He neither spread nor turned his mind. For a time, no one moved chopsticks. Lin Qing held down the hand that orange wanted to reach out.

Before sitting down, Mu Yonghao had seen the little man beside Lin Qing. He looked very much like Mu Li. The little guy obediently took back his hand and shook his legs. Mu Yonghao nodded with satisfaction, took up his chopsticks and waved his hand: "have dinner."

This is the sound of moving chopsticks.

Since Shen Yuhe drank and scolded last time, oranges have been eating by themselves with a bowl in their arms, which surprised both elders. Seeing the appearance of orange, I really admire the style of that year.

Lin Qing took care of orange all the way. He didn't have half eye contact with Mu Li. The man didn't seem to care. He rolled up his cuffs, took care of his own food, and occasionally drank a few cups of wine with his father.

He will give her what she wants, even if it is an illusion.

After determining that orange is his grandson, Shen Yuhe specially bought some toys loved by boys of this age and asked the housekeeper to take them to play after dinner. This time her attitude has changed, and Lin Qing doesn't feel it.

After orange left the table, Shen Yuhe gathered a smile. Lin Qing sat on her side. She took Lin Qing's hand and patted: "Lin Qing, we want to pick up orange for a while. Do you mind?"

Lin Qing held the water cup and loosened it after smelling the speech: "Mom, orange needs to be picked up and sent to kindergarten now. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you and dad."

Shen Yuhe interrupted her with a smile: "it won't be inconvenient. Where does he go to school? We'll pick him up at that time."

Lin Qing thought that the school was really not close to here. She was worried. In a hurry, she said, "the school is more than an hour's drive from here, and our place is more convenient. If you want to see orange, can we come back often?"

Shen Yuhe pushed Lin Qing's hand away and his face was slightly heavy: "Lin Qing, what do you mean?"

"Mom?"

The long chopsticks were photographed on the table, crisp and harsh. Halfway through the wine, the atmosphere suddenly went down. Shen Yuhe showed anger, meaning that Lin Qing couldn't eat any more.

It's always unpleasant to meet, but some people always want to see. Lin Qing felt powerless. Her limbs spread a heavy sense of fatigue. She looked at the hand pushed away by Shen Yuhe and didn't leave a trace of temperature.

"I just want to find a chance to make up for him. After all, we haven't been with him in the past four years." Shen Yuhe looked at Lin Qing coldly. She figured it out. The daughter-in-law here really has a grudge against the family, "but now, you don't give us the opportunity of orange?"

"Mom, that's not what I mean."

When Shen Yuhe saw that Lin Qing was always too careful about orange, he couldn't help being suspicious, so he blurted out: "you said, is there something to hide from us, afraid that we will be exposed if we get along with orange alone?"

Lin Qing clenched her fists on her knees, her eyes numbly did not move her eyes. She felt ridiculous, but she couldn't laugh. In the end, she was still the one suspected.

Even if they accept that orange is mu Li's own, they will not easily dispel their doubts about her. After all, she brought back a son five years after she left. It sounds a little ambiguous.

But where else can she be suspected?

Mu Li pressed down his chopsticks, and his cold eyes were cold: "Mom, I said don't say that again."

"I want to spend a few days with my grandson. Is that too much?" Shen Yuhe leaned against the back of the chair and drank the water handed over by the housekeeper. She wanted to believe Lin Qing, but what she saw in her eyes always made her suspicious. At this time, Lin Qing's words undoubtedly angered her. "I think you're really used to your wife. Is it in her eyes that no one is qualified to bring oranges except herself?"

Lin Qing clenched her fist to make her voice as gentle as possible. She raised her head and glared at Shen Yuhe: "Mom, I'm just afraid that orange can't adapt, and it will cause you trouble at that time."

Shen Yuhe sneered, "don't give me such an excuse. You've been back for some time. Can't you change this foreign habit at home? I think orange is well adapted, and there is nothing uncomfortable. "

Lin Qing is really worried about leaving the orange here alone. Let alone live for a period of time, she can't accept it even for three or five days. There is always a knot in her heart that can't be solved. For orange, she has caution that others can't understand.

The child is really a gift from heaven.

When Lin Qing was distracted, Mu Li got up and walked behind Lin Qing, held her shoulder and let her lean against herself. He looked at Shen Yuhe and made concessions in his words: "Mom, if you really want to bring oranges, we can live here together for a while."

"Mu Li, I know that you two are usually busy with work, especially you. You are not qualitative. Sometimes you leave for more than half a month, so I put forward to bring oranges for a period of time. I hope you can understand what mom means."

"Orange is also Lin Qing's child. It's certainly not used to being separated suddenly. I think it's good for us to stay. We can also honor you." Mu Li's thin lips are slightly open, and his eyes sweep over the full table of food. The delicious food is rich. The lively atmosphere he tries to create can't hide in the end. In fact, why are you so pressed step by step?

He knew that, in the final analysis, he was worried and distrustful of Lin Qing.

Mu Yonghao, who had not said a word before, suddenly clapped his hands on the table and said coldly: "your Ma meaning has been very clear. Taking oranges for a while is also for your good. The child's affairs have been hidden from us for so long. Now why should we even guard against them. I think you too. You haven't paid attention to this family for a long time. How much do you remember the family rules? "

"Dad, it's not anyone's fault."

Mu Yonghao did not think that he was not optimistic about the marriage at the beginning. However, Mu Li insisted again and again, and it was not easy for them to intervene again. At this time, although he added such a grandson as orange, he was still dissatisfied. He didn't know how much he was worried about the events of that year.

Mu Li can't bear it. His father is a wife protector. Naturally, he also wholeheartedly protects Lin Qing. Even his wife, who is reluctant to blame himself, is often angry when he comes home. The man must be unhappy. His sword eyebrows are gathered and his lips are cold: "Dad, we don't plan to guard against anyone. Lin Qing has her reason and I hope you can understand."

"Yes, yes, we all understand each other. Now I'll ask, "why don't you let my grandson stay for a few days?"

Lin Qing held the man's palm and looked at the second old man more calmly: "Dad, mom, I was wrong just now. I'm too sensitive. I agree to let orange stay for a while, but I must accompany orange. "

Mu Li's frown loosened. At some time, he really loved her stubbornness.