I love you, Mr.Commander

"It's not impossible, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't be separated without feelings."

Lin Qing's voice is full of shares. When I look back, I will be relieved: "I have known him for many years. I can't have no feelings. For me, he is a relative, and for orange, he is also."

Ren Jiao has always been smart and confused at this time: "to tell the truth, Lin Qing, I can't understand."

The noodle shop is noisy and bustling. Who would have thought that two of the gossip protagonists were eating here?

The wave after wave of entertainment headlines has scattered the hearts of others. It may not be able to blow the parties like the wind of the past.

Lin Qing suddenly turned the front: "do you love him?"

Ren Jiao blurted out, "I'm not qualified to say love in such a family."

"I can see that you love me." When Lin Qing spoke, he suddenly touched his son's head, like an unintentional action, pushed the milk over there for half a minute, "even oranges can see that there is love between you, otherwise how can you come out to eat?"

Ren Jiao looked at orange and felt a sense of crisis. But she still said, "I don't understand."

Lin Qing saw that the orange was almost eaten. She took out a paper towel and handed it to her. She sorted out the orange's small clothes. The mobile phone almost fell out of her pocket. But she didn't notice. Her fingertips almost slipped over the hot mobile phone case.

Orange small heart plop, hold the milk and drink it clean.

Mommy, you really can't do more of this. God horses can't escape mommy's golden eyes.

Lin Qing casually answered what she had just said. In her heart, she saw everything very light. Except for her husband and son, she didn't care much about anything else: "in a moment, you will understand that oranges have been taken by Dai Ze. Some careful thoughts have also been taught, but after all, it's just an external force. What will happen in the future depends on yourself."

"You're wrong," Ren Jiao understood Lin Qing's meaning at this time. She was funny and bitter. "It's unknown whether he and I will get married, let alone in the future."

"If you really want to keep this relationship, why don't you walk into his heart? If you linger like this, you will still miss it one day. "

Thinking of that time, Ren Jiao didn't know how she felt. She stared at Lin Qing's ring finger and was stunned: "do you think I haven't tried? He won't let me near. "

"I've only tried. Once I give up, I'm nothing. You should know him better than others when you've been around him for so long."

Ren Jiao stared at Lin Qing. She could only see a piece of transparency from her clear eyes, but it was more elusive: "what are you talking to me about?"

"I hope he can live well." Lin Qing's mind was very simple from the beginning.

Orange dragged Lin Qing's arm, thinking that it was almost time. If you don't go, you will reveal your stuffing: "Mommy, you're full."

Lin Qing smiled and left the seat with an orange, but stopped Ren Jiao who wanted to get up: "I don't think you eat much. Maybe you don't have an appetite for dinner with me. Let's go first. You can eat some more. Why can't you get along with yourself."

This is a little strange, but Ren Jiao doesn't want to leave with Lin Qing, and doesn't object.

Lin Qing led orange away, and the two figures gradually disappeared in sight. Ren Jiao stirred up her root face and concentrated, and put down her chopsticks for a long time.

Outside the door, a man was hurrying to the noodle shop.

Holding the seat belt on his belly, orange was so full that he burped: "Mommy, is it safe to leave his sister in the noodle shop?"

Lin Qing closed the window and blocked the cold wind. She spread her palm in front of her son: "don't worry, the rescuers you moved should have arrived. They may be eating."

Orange clapped her little hand in Lin Qing's palm: "Mommy is so cute."

Lin Qing was unmoved and took his little hand away: "mobile phone."

Orange smiled and rubbed hard in front of Lin Qing: "god horse mobile phone, orange doesn't understand."

Put it on, put it on.

Lin Qing didn't bother to argue with her son. She took out her mobile phone directly from his pocket. Orange couldn't stop it. She watched the phone get through.

"Hello." The man's magnetic voice came from the other end. On the way home, he saw the call and his frown relaxed. "I'm going home, wife."

"Your son is getting better and better now. Just now he secretly contacted Dai Ze with my mobile phone. Last time you said what to do when you encounter such a thing?"

Orange realized who was on the other end of the phone. He was surprised and his face suddenly changed: "Mommy..."

There seemed to say a word, and Lin Qing nodded, "well, by the way, let him drink milk for a week."

Orange's eyes were black and he fell down on the seat with a groan.

Mu Li feels that this is not punishment at all. He dares to secretly contact Dai Ze behind their backs. The little guy is very brave. He was so busy that he almost forgot the existence of daze.

After stopping the car, Lin Qing also drove into the parking lot. The man locked the car and leaned against the door. When his son got off, he waved his hand.

"Come here."

Little short legs bumped past.

Is this to clear the air?

He's going to climb on a man with his legs jumping.

"Come on, do you like Daddy or Dai?"

Orange held up his small chest. He was still very firm on this issue: "Daddy."

Crisp and loud.

"Yes." The man seemed quite satisfied and held his wife in his arms. "You see, my son is very sensible."

Orange stays where he is. It's him who performs well. Why does god horse want to hug Mommy?

The little guy jumped on the man's leg: "Daddy, hold."

If you don't hold me, you won't go.

Lin Qing almost laughed. Who was very backbone in the car just now and said not to pay attention to daddy?

The man bent over and took his son into his arms.

Before entering the house, Mu Li put down the orange and rubbed Lin Qing's long hair. His action had not changed for so many years. Lin Qing shouted that the orange rushing into the living room should not run too fast, and his attention was not here.

"I have something to tell you."

"Huh?" Lin Qing nodded and pulled him in. "What are you still doing at the door? Come in quickly."

Mu Li said a word behind her. Before she could hear it clearly, she saw orange fall to the ground in the living room. Little short legs sat on the ground depressed and rubbed his knees. It turned out that he tripped over a littered toy.

I don't listen to what I say at ordinary times. I throw my toys everywhere. I've suffered this time. I must have a long memory in the future. Lin Qing walked over a few steps and held the orange on the sofa: "it hurts."

Orange pouted and simply pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes: "Mommy, it hurts."

Lin Qing saw through his son and thought carefully. At this time, he was also cruel. This toss blocked the man's words. He didn't find a chance behind him. At night, it was easy to coax the noisy little guy to sleep, and he went back to his room.

Lin Qing saw that he was tired between his eyebrows. He walked behind him and gently touched the acupoints on his forehead with two fingers. His fingering became more and more skilled.

Mu Li closed her eyes and held her hand for a while: "I'd like to invite Dai to dinner in a few days."

Lin Qing made a movement on her hand and thought it was funny: "what are you doing for dinner?"

The man looked up at her seriously: "I have to make it clear to him that other people's wives don't always think about them."

This is as true as false. Lin Qing listens to the clouds. Up to now, who dares to think about his wife? Isn't his son trying to lead a red thread for Dai Ze and Ren Jiao? I've never seen a man care so much before.

Without much thought, she naturally agreed.

Prompted by a sudden impulse, the man did not expect that he would have booked a good location in the hotel 35 days later. There were several bottles of Baijiu on the round table. When he entered the box, he was surrounded by some kind of atmosphere.

Lin Qing grabbed him with a headache: "what are you doing? It's just a meal."

Mu Li brushed away her hand with a smile and patted on the back of her hand: "don't worry, just drink some wine."

Is it really a drink?

Lin Qing takes another look at the wine bottle on the table and really wants Dai Ze not to come.

But who could have thought that Dai Ze really dared to pigeon commander Mu da.

When it was almost the appointed time, Dai Ze called and said that he was still in a meeting and couldn't leave within two or three hours. Thinking that he was really busy, Lin Qing said it was all right. Let's eat next time and put down the phone. But another thought, Mu Li's time is not easy to decide. Dai Ze didn't say it in advance. Isn't it intentional.

After hearing this, Mu Li was not annoyed, so he asked the waiter to serve the dishes. The little couple sat in the big box and ate all kinds of dishes. Although they wasted some, they were still emotional. Muli seldom eats slowly. He spends most of his time cooking for Lin Qing. Now he seriously peels the shrimp. Lin Qing looks at him and always feels something is wrong.

But I can't say it in detail.

Two days later, one morning, when Lin Qing was about to forget about it, Mu Li suddenly opened the door, walked to the bed and pushed her sleeping. Lin Qing answered vaguely. At first, she didn't listen much. She couldn't tell the reality of the dream. At the last sentence, she sat up.

"What? Travel? "

She almost thought she had heard wrong. She tossed until midnight last night, and her eyelids were still swollen. She would look at the man sitting by the bed and see him calmly put his mobile phone on the bedside table.

Mu Li rubbed her eyelids, and the coolness of her fingertips penetrated into her skin, cool and comfortable: "well, in order to make up for the previous pigeon, Dai said he was going to Linshi on a business trip, and asked if we wanted to go together."

Lin Qing listened like a dream. She didn't believe this would come from Dai Ze's mouth. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "what about you? You won't really promise. "

Muli shouldn't be so boring.

Travel, or the three adults took a villain out. How wonderful and delicate the scene was. Moreover, she wondered whether the two men would fight as soon as they met.

Mu Li smiled without saying anything. He bent over to pick her up and went to the bathroom. He treated her swollen eyelids with warm water. Halfway through, he suddenly whispered over her head, "he's so active to show kindness. Of course, he should give her a chance."

Lin Qing trembled all over and almost sucked cold water into her nose. She looked back in amazement and touched Mu Li's forehead. She murmured, "no fever."

Mu Li saw the worry in her half narrowed eyes and couldn't bear to scare her again: "well, it's not three, it's four."

Lin Qing was full of doubts. If she wanted to ask, she was kissed back to her stomach.

The two sides agreed to meet before getting on the highway. They said they only went for two or three days. Lin Qing didn't have much luggage. As soon as orange woke up, he struggled to get up from bed and stood next to the suitcase. The suitcase was almost as high as him. The little guy zipped up: "Mommy, I'm so sleepy. Put me in the suitcase and take me away."