"Please don't come to see the excitement." The man left a word and closed the door. Lin Qing walked out of the bathroom.

"Who are you talking to?" She wiped her hair and the smell of shampoo floated in the air.

"Air." Mu Li put the quilt on the bed.

Lin Qing walked over and saw that it was the bed that the nanny said during the day. She was suspicious and looked at the door: "it's the nanny. I said to sleep with my son for a while. How can I take the quilt here."

"Do you want to lose your temper?"

"I'm not making trouble."

"What are you doing?"

The part where the quilt fell out of the bed fell at Lin Qing's feet. She took it with her and wiped her hair: "there are some things I want to think about myself."

The man's facial lines began to tighten. The scope of some things was too wide. He looked like a great enemy. His face was slightly heavy. Lin Qing looked at his expression and knew that he couldn't talk today.

She didn't want to burden him at this time.

"Rest early. You haven't slept well lately." Lin Qing put a semi dry towel on the back of the chair. She passed in front of the man. The man stretched out his hand and pulled it. As a result, it fell empty.

After taking a bath, Lin Qing rushed to his body full of fatigue, but his mood didn't clear up. Lin Qing left the room like this. Before leaving, he didn't even look at him. Muli held her used towel in her hand, and the things she used were still warm.

He shook his arm and felt a slight cramp. The man noticed something wrong with his body, but he couldn't tell the details.

In the past days, he tried various methods. He didn't relapse, control and out of control, just between the front lines. His body can't stand the slightest irritation.

Mu Li came out after taking a bath. After the fog dispersed in front of her, she was not used to the bedroom without Lin Qing. He went to the head of the bed to see the time. At this time, she should have been sleeping soundly with her son.

This woman.

He rubbed the middle of his eyebrows, kicked the quilt away and lay loosely in bed.

Dong Dong Dong.

There was a loud trotting sound at the door. The sound had a very special attribute. You could tell who was doing harm as soon as you heard it. Mu Li tied a bath towel around his waist. He turned his head and the door was pushed open.

The orange bumped up and fell into the man's arms: "Daddy, I've been ordered by mommy to clean up the soft."

Seeing him behave and salute, he looked like a man. Mu Li looked at what he wanted to do behind him, but he immediately raised his face.

Orange's facial expression is extremely exaggerated. His two small hands are in a strange shape. He smiles and is not too sad because of Mu Yonghao's death.

"Just yourself, where's your mommy?" The man looked at the door.

"Mommy said, if daddy wants to sleep with Mommy, orange can replace her." Orange climbed onto the amazing bed, bounced his two legs and hopped back and forth on the soft quilt.

If daddy asks him to stay, he will lie down immediately. If daddy doesn't buy it, he can pester Lin Qing. It's a good deal.

Mu Li glanced at his son and saw that he was energetic and his eyes were shining. It was almost eleven o'clock, but orange didn't mean to go to bed.

Mu Li patted his calf: "go back and go with your mommy."

"Well, I'll go." He bowed down with a smile. His two small arms rolled up the quilt and jumped under the bed.

The quilt was in this guy's hand, and the end was disaster. Orange dragged a long tail behind him. He raised his head in awe of righteousness, and his small voice penetrated the whole corridor.

"Mommy, come and pick me up. I can't hold it."

The originally silent corridor seemed to glow with vitality. The door of the small room was opened from inside. Lin Qing stood at the door and saw orange look up and walk this way.

"What's your shape?" Lin Qing took the quilt away.

When he was empty in his arms, he ran in the opposite direction. He went back to the door of the man's room, put out his head, touched his palm and lips and went out: "good night, daddy."

"Good night."

Holding the door frame with his little orange hand, he blinked and whispered, "I'll tell mommy that daddy loves her very much."

The man hooked his lips.

Orange, the human spirit, seems to see at a glance that there is a problem between daddy and Mommy.

The next day.

Orange was very annoying last night. Lin Qing was going to be late for work at the moment, but the elevator in the company was set on a certain floor. Both of them refused to come down.

Lin Qing looked at the minute hand of her watch approaching the position of twelve. Her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Half a minute later, an elevator finally dropped to the first floor. The people waiting with her looked anxious and impatient. They didn't know what was going on today.

When the elevator door opened, two porters dressed up moved out one person high glass from the elevator. There were about four or five pieces of glass. They had to be careful every time. After such a delay, two or three minutes passed quickly.

When one of them moved out of the glass, he swayed in the direction of Lin Qing because the movable position was too narrow.

Lin Qing subconsciously hid next to her. She opened her body half way. The heel of her shoe hit the person behind her, and her feet tilted involuntarily.

Someone helped him from behind. Lin Qing stood firm and turned to see the strange man behind him: "thank you."

"You're welcome." The man let go when she stood still. He was holding a public Wen bag. He looked decent and looked like an elite.

After the last move, the porter walked out of the elevator and opened the door with his palm: "sorry for wasting your time, you can go in."

Lin Qing walked with the crowd. She was the last one to walk into the elevator. Before her high heels fell firmly on the ground, the overweight alarm bell screamed.

Lin Qing took a look at the people in the ladder. There were three big words "hurry" written on each face. She took back her eyes and consciously withdrew.

There was no way but to wait for the next trip. Lin Qing turned her head and saw the man who had just helped her stand tall and straight in place. Compared with her, he is very smart. Seeing so many people, he simply didn't squeeze up before.

Lin Qing thought so, unconsciously, she was distracted, and her eyes stayed on the man for a moment. In fact, she may not really be looking at him, but that angle is easy to be misunderstood.

Perhaps realizing that she looked at herself, the man turned his head.

At this glance, Lin Qing was embarrassed. She politely bent her mouth to take back her sight, but the man looked at her and said, "are you an employee here?"

"Yes." Lin Qing nodded. After she moved away, she didn't mean to continue talking.

"I'm the legal adviser here." The man opened his mouth.

He paused a little in the last few words. It seemed to Lin Qing that he was reminding her of something, but she didn't recognize the man.

There was a brief silence. At this time, the number of people waiting for the elevator decreased significantly, and only one or two colleagues without intersection stood behind. Lin Qing stared at the number of the elevator and silently counted how long it would take to arrive.

Until the lawyer's voice interrupted her thoughts again: "commander mu, is it your husband?"

Lin Qinglu was surprised. In fact, few people in the company knew her identity. When she looked at the man, her eyes had changed another attitude: "do you recognize me?"

"No." The lawyer's answer was concise and clear, which cut off Lin Qing's guess. "I'm just lucky to have read your story."

story?

Lin Qing almost laughed. She didn't have any stories to listen to.

"Maybe you saw the news about Mu Li. It mentioned me by the way." When talking about men, Lin Qing smiled unknowingly.

"Not so." The lawyer said again, in a very firm tone, "I remember that it was a report specially written by the commander's wife."

And this?

Lin Qing couldn't think of how to search in her mind. After returning home, she paid more attention to avoiding the media because of orange. She didn't have to be linked with the media.

As far as she knows, not to mention special reports, there are very few news with Mu Li.

The lawyer looked at her calmly: "that report, if I remember correctly, has been for five years."

"I've forgotten the article so long ago."

At this time, Lin Qing was very sensitive. Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Even a small move did not escape the lawyer's eyes.

"Madam commander, you lived abroad for the past five years?"

Lin Qing hid his superfluous emotions and showed his vigilance: "you investigate me?"

"No, it's just a coincidence that I saw some news about you and the army commander in the newspaper not long ago. I knew that the article I read was published after you left." The lawyer smiled and shook his head. Lin Qing was in a trance, but he saw a slightly stiff smile from the corners of the lawyer's mouth.

He's pretending to laugh.

But why?

He even knew the privacy of such details about her. The media could not know exactly when she left city A. at the beginning, the Mu family hid it, and the Lin family played a cover.

Unable to figure out the other party's intention, Lin Qing can only confess: "what do you want to say, I don't quite understand."

The lawyer didn't open his mouth. After a few seconds of stalemate, the elevator door suddenly opened.

Three or five tall men walked out of the elevator and happened to pass between them. Lin Qing gave way. The lawyer took out his business card and put it into her hand: "this is my business card. If you need anything in the future, you can contact me at any time."

"No." Lin Qing didn't catch it.

The lawyer added, "you'll use it."

Lin Qing didn't have time to ask clearly. When the people behind him got on the elevator, they squeezed her in.

An arm that only pressed the number swayed in front of her. When she looked up to see clearly, the lawyer had only a back.

She looked at the business card in her hand and felt inexplicable. Others looked like they had nothing to do with themselves. Only those who heard her identity could see it more.

Freak. Lin Qing thought and put the business card into his bag.

Here, Lin Qing and Mu Li seem to have entered the cold war, and the man who lit the fuse is also busy at the moment.

The new secretary knocked on the door of the office: "president, this quarter's report."

"Keep it." Ling Annan was signing. He carefully confirmed the contents one by one. The man piled a pile of documents to be signed at hand and didn't lift his head when he heard the sound.

The secretary came to find out Ling Annan's temper these days. When she saw it, she put the report in a fixed position, waited for two seconds and said, "there's another thing. Someone is looking for you. It's downstairs now."

Ling Annan conditionally thought of Mo Xiaoxi's face, and two sword eyebrows screwed together: "how many times have you said, drive away."

"No." The Secretary quickly shook his head and explained, "this time it's not Mo's. the other party is a woman. She said her surname is Lu."

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