I love you, Mr.Commander

The game of chess took longer than expected.

Lin Qing went to the man again and put on his shoulder: "it's time to eat."

The man nodded, took back his attention from his concentration, freed one hand to hold her back and patted her.

"Dad." Lin Qing shifts her eyes, but looks at her father.

"Wait a minute." Father Lin stared at the chess game without raising his head. He was wondering where to go with a piece. "Go to eat with your mother first."

"No." Lin Qing rebuffed, "mom said to wait for you." The point is, this is not the first time she came back and shouted for dinner. How many times has she been?

They really ate this chess game.

"You can win or lose immediately. Don't make trouble." Father Lin waved Lin Qing away.

Mu Li looked frustrated at her face and smiled and took her to himself.

Lin Qing looked at it for a few minutes and felt that she was gradually seeing the way. She had a full sense of achievement. She lay on Mu Li's shoulder and began to give directions blindly: "I think this is good. Go here."

Thought it was buying clothes.

Just when mu liluozi arrived, the sunspot didn't settle between his slender fingers. Father Lin seemed to remind him with deep meaning: "you can think clearly."

Lin Qing still didn't give up. He pushed his shoulder like a force: "I've been watching it all the time. It's right to listen to me."

"Do you understand?" Mu Li looked back at her.

Lin Qing looked at him and didn't know where his confidence came from: "of course, I learn everything quickly. You don't know."

It's a pity that she can say it.

Mu Li glanced at her chest, pursed his thin lips and made an arc: "yes, learn everything quickly."

Lin Qing looked at his eyes, immediately heard his voice over, and patted him on the shoulder, "what are you talking about?"

"I can't praise you."

Father Lin coughed, stared at the chessboard and urged, "you can't play this chess?"

"Of course." Lin Qing pointed to a place and forgot whether it was just the one. "Right here, listen to me."

Men are going to fall.

"You asked her to give advice?" Lin's father suddenly made a noise, interrupted Mu Li's action, raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Qing, "she's a chess fan."

At a glance, it was obvious that she was fooling around, and the man didn't say it, so he dropped the chess pieces in the position she specified.

"Won." Opposite, father Lin pushed the chessboard. Neither of the two walked away without looking, "eat."

Lin Qingmu was stunned. She was quite confident a second ago. Why did she lose?

"My father is good at chess." Mu Li pinched Lin Qing's face and got up.

"Why don't you stop me." Lin Qing also stood there looking at the chessboard and looked around. Her moves were very good.

"Stop what to do. Anyway, it's also a loss. It's better for you to stir up a game and save face for your husband." Mu Li pushed her to the table.

Lin Qing is skeptical.

Wait until the end of an episode of the TV series at 8 o'clock. Lin Qing looks at the time and goes back to the house to get her clothes. Mother Lin follows her and says a few words. Mu Li stays in the living room.

Father Lin still didn't like to talk to him, but after the fight on the chessboard, the atmosphere eased a lot. Mu Li saw Lin Qing appear at the door and was about to get up when father Lin suddenly opened his mouth.

"You deliberately lost to me."

Mu Li raised his eyebrow: "No. I'm sure I'll lose that game of chess. "

"I can't see that you just want to satisfy that girl." Father Lin looked at the room. Lin Qing was walking out with the man's coat. Orange followed her and jumped a few times. He tried to take the coat and failed many times.

Lin Qing took off orange's hand and threw his little clothes.

Orange put his mouth on himself.

Mu Li's slender legs stepped away. He straightened up: "Dad, it's useless for me to say more. Time can prove that her choice is not wrong."

"That's what she told me five years ago." Father Lin's eyes were stern. "I hope you can really do what you say now."

Mu Li's eyes narrowed slightly and didn't speak again. He was tall and walked towards Lin Qing. Father Lin said again, "your sweater is woven by Qing Qing."

Mu Li was a little surprised and stopped. "Yes."

"As like as two peas, I had one before, and they both were the same.

Mu Li smiled silently. No wonder father Lin stared at the sweater several times today, and his attitude towards him was much better than before.

Lin Qing went to the man, helped him put on his coat and wrapped a dark scarf. She fiddled with her slender fingers to make a non vulgar appearance.

"Let's go." Lin Qing reached out to hold the orange.

Orange also wrapped a scarf similar to that in the man's neck. He went to the man's side and raised his hand: "Daddy, let's go."

The man held one hand, and Lin Qing turned around with him: "Mom and Dad, let's go."

Lin's mother sent them into the elevator before returning to the house. Lin's father only glanced at them, but there was no sound behind him.

"Still angry." Mother Lin sat over, peeled an orange, divided more than half and stuffed it into father Lin's palm, "oranges are so big."

"Qingqing was born secretly. If we were there at that time." Father Lin was so excited when he mentioned it that he suddenly straightened up and almost threw away the orange.

"We're here, too. What's the matter?" Lin's mother didn't think so. "Can you let her kill it?"

Father Lin naturally couldn't say that.

He had only scruples before. Since there was a mistake in admiring his family, he could not guarantee that he would not repeat it in the future, but he forgot to see if his daughter was happy now.

What if happiness?

Lin Qing fell asleep with an orange in her arms. Her face looked very much like a big one and a small one. A head tilted into Lin Qing's arms, and a head was placed on the man's shoulder.

Muli restarted the engine, slowed down and drove home.

The paparazzi near the community are gradually attracted away with another wave of wind. It seems that there has been no other action recently.

Calm again, Lu Xiao stood on tiptoe in his chair, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and couldn't find the previous physical examination report.

She only wore socks and slipped on the soles of the chair. She just saw a familiar file bag. Before she pulled it out, her body shook twice and fell down.

I almost broke my waist.

Lu Xiao didn't worry about his waist and protected his abdomen.

When the mobile phone rings, she can't stand up for a moment. This is the special bell for Ling Annan. Lu Xiao is getting used to it before he comes back at 10 p.m.

She moved her legs on the soft carpet, and her arms barely reached the bedside table.

It rang more than a dozen times before it was connected. I thought Ling Annan would be in a hurry. Unexpectedly, the restless back Jing sound over there made the eardrum hurt.

"Lu Xiao." Ling Annan's voice could not be heard clearly on the phone. Behind him was the hot scene of the bar carnival night. DJ wanted to turn the roof upside down.

"I heard you," you said Lu Xiao rubbed his sore ankle. It looked swollen.

Ling Annan never hesitated: "I won't go back tonight."

Lu Xiao heard a loud voice. I don't know if you heard it over there. There was only a beep busy tone on the phone.

She looked down at the cell phone in her palm, and the word "end of call" flashed on it.

Since when.

When he brought her back from the park that day, the man seemed to lose interest in a moment and didn't go home at night in a few days.

Maybe others are right. He is the right way. How can he be tied by a woman.

The pain in his body was relieved. Lu Xiao held the cabinet straight up and didn't dare to step on the chair again. He had to wait for some time.

Anyway, she couldn't sleep. She took a bath, turned on the TV and climbed into bed. He never only watched the financial channel, and she got used to it.

Tired, she soon fell asleep, and the light in the house was still on.

Bar door.

Ling Annan hung up the phone and walked out of the bar. His voice was completely isolated.

He lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. His tall body leaned against the street lamp, took a breath and bounced off the ash.

Someone patted him from behind.

Ling Annan looked back, saw that the person was slightly frowning, turned around and leaned back: "say."

"That's great. I said that someone always mentioned the engagement recently." Arvin pressed a bag of things into Ling Annan's arms. "Guess what."

"Say it quickly." Ling Annan was impatient and kicked Arvin.

Arvin took care to dodge and jumped aside: "you did it yourself. Don't blame the real baby at home for having a problem with you."

"Can you speak human words?" Ling Annan heard the baby sink at the bottom of the pool, put out the cigarette butts and opened the bag in twos and threes.

If he doesn't believe it, he can see a day.

But as his eyes moved down, he frozen them inch by inch. After reading them, he crumpled a few pieces of paper into a ball and stuffed them into the trash can.

Arvin looked at the hard-earned things being lost, but he couldn't help teasing: "it's useless to throw them away. The original is in people's hands. I'm just a copy."

Ling Annan didn't stop talking for the first time.

Arvin saw something wrong and hit his shoulder: "it can't be true."

Will Ling Annan sign a prenuptial agreement?

Ling Annan didn't reply. He bumped. The bag was still heavy: "what else?"

"The picture of your family meeting Mo Xiaoxi," arvington said, giving a buffer time and looking at Ling Annan's face. "Also, she went to the hospital a while ago and looked at gynecology."

When the street lamp came down from the top of his head, half a gloomy and handsome face was reflected. His face was expressionless. In addition, he could not distinguish any emotion.

Ling Annan took out the photos and read them patiently one by one. He looked very slowly and always fixed his eyes on the woman's side face in the photos.

I have time to meet Mo Xiaoxi and go to the hospital, but I don't even have time to tell him.

So, just because of the so-called agreement, she can even ignore their feelings and secretly check behind his back?

Ling Annan's narrowed eyes are mixed with some deep and complex. For a long time, he photographed things into Arvin's hands: "deal with it, when I haven't seen it."

"No, what do you mean?" Arvin glanced casually from the photo. "If you don't explain, no one can know that you withdrew your marriage just a while ago. Now the media are waiting for the news of your marriage."

Ling Annan pulled off his tie and stepped into the sports car: "let them wait!"

The sports car sped out a few kilometers. Ling Annan took out his mobile phone, wanted to dial the number and took it back. His fingertips clicked on the screen, called out a text message and confirmed the deletion.

If she always wants to go, she can't tie it or lock it firmly. It's not rare to take out her heart. It's better to find someone to marry casually.

Who owes who?