I love you, Mr.Commander

Uncle Li stood in front of the living room and saw the little figure of orange running around through the French window. Lin Qing couldn't catch up with him. Just let him do whatever he wants.

Such vitality is the transmission of young life, which makes people feel warm when they see it.

Mu Li asks Uncle Li to take a seat on the sofa.

"There's something I need to talk to you about my father's condition."

The housekeeper brought tea. They didn't speak. Last time Shen Yuhe asked about heart transplantation, Uncle Li raised his hand and motioned him to know, "I know what you're going to say."

"That?" Mu Li raised his eyebrows.

"There are ways. I said last time, but I must remind you that even if there is a chance, it may not be in time."

"You can rest assured that as long as you can match the right heart." Mu Li clasped his hands and looked complex. "Of course, if you really can't, don't tell my mother for the time being. You can see her recent state."

"You must try your best to help me. The old army commander and I have been friends for decades. We can't ignore it, but there are some things we can't force." Uncle Li looked at him and spread out his hands. "You are in a high position. You should know that I can't give you privileges. If everyone is like this, how can others live?"

Changing hearts is not a trivial matter, and they are not the only ones who need hearts.

These admirers naturally understood that he pinched the eyebrow bone and opened his mouth for a long time: "to tell you the truth, how much time does my father have?"

Uncle Li picked up the tea cup and looked at Xiang Mu Li over the steaming heat. Without drinking the tea, he put it back: "it's impossible to have more in a month."

Mu Li sent uncle li away and stood on the steps for a while. When he went back, he saw that orange was still crazy in the yard.

Maybe he ran too fast. Orange didn't see the stone under his feet. He circled around Lin Qingzheng and was suddenly tripped. He saw that he was going to fall down. Lin Qing hurried to protect him with both hands and knelt down on his knees, and finally caught orange's head.

The kneeling was fierce and her knees were burning. She didn't get up for a long time, clenched her teeth and turned white.

Orange got up, patted the soil off her body, took Lin Qing to blame herself, and put her little hand to her knee: "Mommy, I'm sorry, do you hurt?"

Lin Qing touched his small face: "No." The pain word didn't say. Orange was picked up by a big palm from behind. When his feet fell to the ground, he was already standing three meters away from Lin Qing.

Mu Li picked her up and walked inside. Orange could only chase after her with her legs. Looking at orange, she didn't catch up. Lin Qing couldn't cry or laugh in the man's arms.

Fortunately, considering the cold outside, she didn't wear thin, but her knees were bruised and her feet sprained when she landed. At this time, she was swollen like a steamed stuffed bun. She couldn't get off the ground by the bed.

Orange was punished to face the wall and think about it. She obediently got into the corner. Lin Qing looked at the little figure and wanted to be fished back to bed by a man.

"He wants to protect you in the future?" Mu Li wrapped Lin Qing's palm, "no punishment."

Orange pricked up her ears and made two gestures: "Daddy, I can do Taekwondo."

"Stand up."

Lin Qing hugged him around the neck, suddenly leaned over, kissed his side face, and swore with his hands on his trouser line. He heard the sound of Bobo.

Mu Li raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at her. Half of his body pressed up: "want it?"

"No." Lin Qing interrupted him for fear that he would put it into practice and added, "guess again."

The fingertip picked up her chin and looked around. He didn't find any difference. The man came to her lips and said, "want to seduce me?"

Lin Qing's mouth was a little stiff: "guess again."

Mu Li looked at her from beginning to end.

"Or," he paused, seemingly incredible and serious, "what erotic game do you want to play?" But don't mention how ambiguous the tone is. The man's thin lips are shallow and his eyes are deep.

"Who wants to play?" Lin Qing became angry and clapped his hand off.

"Daddy, what is erotic game, the same as orange in kindergarten?"

This critical moment to bring down his wife was interrupted three or four times. The man couldn't bear it. A minute later, the orange was thrown back to his own room.

Lin Qing thought of tomorrow's day. I'm afraid the man forgot about it. However, her knee was hurt and she couldn't move freely. She even had to be fed to drink water.

"Husband, let's go out."

Mu Li handed over the water cup and Lin Qing held his hand.

"Where else do you want to go like this?" Mu Li pressed her back. "You have to kneel before you take two steps. It's better to kneel and show me."

"Kneel?" Lin Qing was stunned. She didn't understand what he meant for a moment. After applying the medicine, her ankle could actually move a little. She grabbed the water cup and stood up from the bed. "What's good kneeling?"

"Don't you like this posture?" The man's eyes swept over her chest.

Lin Qing coughed out with a mouthful of water.

It seems that he has forgotten that Lin Qing's dim sum thought can't really be realized in this deep house and courtyard, but he has to do something different.

Mu Yonghao avoided others and called Mu Li to the room. The father and son sat like this. At first, no one spoke.

"I've heard of everything in your army and done a good job." Mu Yonghao leaned against the head of the bed and did not return to the vigorous old army commander in those days, but the fierce spirit in his bones did not change. He looked at Mu Li and his voice was still as stable as Mount Tai. "Do the same in the future. Be your army commander and don't lose Mu's face."

Hearing this, he seemed to want to explain the future affairs. Mu Li looked tight: "Dad, don't think about it. Your body has obviously improved these days."

Mu Li sat opposite. Their father son relationship was not so good. Now in such an emergency, they could sit down and talk calmly.

They all think that this is to protect their wife. Indeed, no one is wrong, but they break up unhappily every time.

The body is his own. Mu Yonghao knew that this was a word to comfort him. He didn't take it seriously: "your mother has been with me all my life. The only thing I don't trust is her."

Mu Li looked a little slower, but later, he listened to Mu Yonghao's words and frowned more and more tightly. He didn't interrupt Mu Yonghao's words. His black eyes quenched like ice, and there was no indication after listening.

The atmosphere was deadlocked. It was impossible to accept it for a while. Mu Yonghao expected to think of this situation and just waited for mu Li to speak.

Mu Li frowned, but the other party didn't mention anything.

"You have nothing to say?" Mu Yonghao coughed a few times and reached for the bedside table.

Mu Li got up and took the water cup from the bedside table.

Mu Yonghao didn't answer. He was still searching in the drawer. Mu Li looked at his actions and had no focus. He had only one question: "did you fail my mother?"

Mu Yonghao was silent for a long time, and this answer was destined to be difficult“ Yes. "

Mu Li sneered and got up.

Mu Yonghao wanted to speak. His face suddenly changed. He accidentally knocked over the water cup. He pressed his palpitating heart and was about to suffocate: "medicine, give me the medicine."

Mu Li sank at the bottom of the pond, found the bottle of medicine according to the name he said, poured out a few in his palm, and Mu Yonghao swallowed the pills directly. Mu Li held him to be stopped. After a while, he gradually recovered.

"Dad, I'll talk about it another day. Uncle Li is almost here. Let him check you first." Mu Li stood by the bed and didn't want to continue the topic just now.

"I'm afraid if I don't say it today, I won't have a chance in the future."

Mu Li smelled the speech, and his thin lips pursed into a cold arc: "what do you mean?"

"I tell you this deeply buried secret because I think maybe when they are in trouble in the future, you won't stand by and help them in time."

Well said and thoughtful, but the romantic debt owed still calculated him, and Mu Li took a step back.

He wanted to see if this man was his respected father.

Seeing the rejection in his eyes, Mu Yonghao patted him on the shoulder and arm: "I thought you would respect my opinion."

Mu Li raised his cold lips: "have you respected my mother's opinion?"

"She didn't know about it."

The implication is that this matter should be a secret between the two. Don't let Shen Yuhe know in the future. But why tell him at such a time?

I'm so sorry. Just keep this secret for a lifetime.

"There's something." Mu Yonghao went to the bedside to look for it. Before he finished, Shen Yuhe pushed the door in.

"Lao Li is here. How can you keep people out?" Standing at the door, Shen Yuhe could see the different atmosphere between father and son. It seemed that it was not as simple as disagreement.

Uncle Li was invited into the house by Shen Yuhe with a medicine box. Mu Li left.

"Mu Li." Shen Yuhe shouted behind him, "your father is in poor health. Don't be angry with him."

Mu Li's face was a little cold. He looked back at Mu Yonghao and didn't refute.

Lin Qing went to the balcony and put his coat over the man's shoulder: "I don't remember adding a dress."

Mu Li held a cigarette between his fingers and watched the cigarette star burn out without smoking. He snuffed out the cigarette end. Seeing that Lin Qing was still in place, he dragged her into his arms and hugged her behind him: "this is not to give you a chance to get close to me."

"What logic." Lin Qing lost his smile, turned his head and saw that his deep eyes were more heavy than ever before.

She gathered up a smile, and then her cheeks on both sides were opened. Mu Li turned her around, pressed her thumb on the corner of her mouth and lifted it up: "smile."

Lin Qing frowned, waved off his hand and was pressed again.

"Laugh quickly."

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Qing was slightly annoyed.

"If you don't laugh, I'll want you here until you cry." The man seemed to come suddenly. He pinched her waist, and he could not control it. Lin Qing couldn't kill him, so he broke his heart and reluctantly opened his mouth.

"Are you ready?" Lin Qing laughed and found that it was a mistake to accompany him. In order to correct it, she had to flee quickly. She shrunk her shoulders. "It's so cold. I'll go back first."

Mu Li hooked her waist: "it's ugly." Turn around again, pick her up and sit on the table.

"I'm crazy." Lin Qing was tight all over.

Mu Li leaned against her forehead and suddenly asked, "what can't you stand?"

"What?" Lin Qing didn't understand.

"What would you do if orange kept something from you?"

"What did my son hide from me?" Lin Qing opened her eyes and looked down at him from this angle. She felt really good. She picked up the man's face. "Shouldn't it be? Which little girl did she fall in love with secretly?"

Mu Li narrowed his eyes, could not see his face, but could hear the solitude in his words: "if he conceals something about me from you and doesn't intend to tell you?"