I love you, Mr.Commander

When the doctor saw this, he had a general guess and thought in his heart. He called the female assistant aside: "after observation these days, he showed signs of waking up. If he was not in a state of waking up at any time, he at least woke up."

"Now?"

The doctor is an old hand with decades of experience and can't read it wrong. He lowered his voice and said to the fake female assistant, "I think he's awake now. We'll wait outside. It's up to you."

The female assistant nodded and watched them out.

The door closed again. Ansu went back to the bed and looked at the people on the bed for a long time.

Her first thought was that he was not dead.

She is really familiar with this thin but beautiful face. How many years have they slept together? She gave her best youth to this man, but what about him, what about him?

An Su narrowed her eyes. There were too many feelings in her eyes. She couldn't tell clearly. The roads were unknown. They gathered and dispersed one after another. Finally, they frozen into ice and snow indifference.

"Shan Lin, you can open your eyes."

Ansu said this and called the man's name several times. He saw a slight tremor in his eyelids, but no matter how she seduced him, he had no real intention of waking up.

His concentration is excellent. Otherwise, no matter how others tossed about before, he didn't respond?

Ansu was cold at the corners of her mouth. She bent down and held the man's palm tightly. She put her other hand on his side and accurately touched the scar on his abdomen.

She felt that under her hand, the man's body trembled slightly, and the skin gradually tightened.

They are all too familiar with each other's bodies. They can find out which is the sensitive area and which is the restricted area with their eyes closed.

The man tried his best to bear it. An Su came to his ear and narrowed her eyes. She said in a voice as thin as mosquitoes and flies: "your brother can't see through. It's his stupidity, but you really don't understand. Why did I stab you at the beginning?"

The man on the bed moved gently in his throat, and his dry voice finally made a low and turbid voice: "Su Su."

An Su's eyebrows and eyes immediately smiled, as if the ruthlessness had nothing to do with her just now. She put her palm on the man's face and said, "you finally wake up, Shan Lin."

Shan Lin opened his eyes, and the light spread by the cold moon poured on an Su's side face, so that he could see the scar on her cheek at a glance.

"Your face?" Shan Lin was surprised. He couldn't believe what he saw. He closed his eyes and opened them again. Seeing that an Su stepped back and leaned against the wall behind him, Shan Lin felt a pain in his heart. He thought and tried to open his mouth, "is this Shan Rong's hand on you?"

"What do you say?" Ansu provoked Xiumei and didn't answer positively. Although she knew it had no direct relationship, she also deliberately misled Shan Lin, "your brother, in order to avenge you, chased and killed me for three years. Shan Lin, you really cultivated a good brother, but I had such a miserable life, but you pretended to be dead here!"

Shan Lin's voice was hoarse. He didn't get up, but his palm fell on the wound in his abdomen. There, it didn't hurt for a long time, but the lack of heart position can't be made up.

Shan Lin lay weakly on the bed, stared at the ceiling and said, "I don't pretend to be dead. What happened before has been exposed. Now, I'm really a dead man."

"If you die, you deserve it."

"Do you hate me so much?"

"No woman has experienced those things and will still love you." Ansu felt that it was ridiculous to still discuss this issue with him, "Shan Lin, do you believe it? I really loved you. "

Shan Lin turned violently and opened his mouth, as if he still wanted to talk.

He coughed and felt terrible in his chest. He pretended to sleep for so long and couldn't recover for a while.

Ansu stood aside and watched him suffer.

"You..."

The door panel made a knocking sound. After a short interval, it knocked twice. This was their signal. An Su understood and put on the mask three or two times.

When she passed the edge of the bed, Shan Lin grabbed her wrist.

"Wait, I have something to say to you."

Ansu dumped him and mercilessly broke him away. Her eyes were very cold. It was a waste to stay on him: "elope with your little lover. She has been tortured by Shan Rong for you all these years."

"Su Su."

"Stop calling that name and disgust me."

An Su arranges the mask, wipes her hair and covers the belt at the ear.

She opened the door and the doctor calmly led his assistants away.

Mu house.

The driver drove into the iron door and stopped steadily under the steps. The open door slowly heard the man's steady footsteps.

Mu Li walked into the living room and took the lead in seeing Shen Yuhe's frowning face. The man strode forward and stood on Shen Yuhe's side.

His palm fell on Shen Yuhe's shoulder: "Mom, what's so urgent?"

Shen Yuhe slowly revived from what he had just said. There was some joy at the bottom of her eyes. She looked up and motioned him to sit down: "orange is saved."

"That's a good thing. Why do you frown?" Mu Li breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he received a phone call. He thought something big had happened. When he received the news in the army, he rushed back directly.

"I was so happy that I couldn't believe it for a moment." Shen Yuhe introduces a person in the sofa to Mu Li“ Thanks to the old man, he came to see orange before. Just now, he said he hoped to take orange for further treatment. "

Mu Li saw someone earlier and just noticed. At this moment, he just sat down on the sofa and looked at the opposite side.

The old gentleman sitting with a full posture looked at Mu Li through his small eyes. The old gentleman smiled and nodded, as if he was looking forward to the meeting.

Shen Yuhe saw that they had a brief eye contact. He was not sure of his guess. He solemnly introduced the old man.

Mu Li's thin lips smiled: "Mr. Zheng, meet again."

Shen Yuhe was relieved: "you really know each other."

It's more than knowing. The old man smiled YingYing and didn't speak. Mu Li wouldn't say much. Shen Yuhe always just asked him about things outside.

Mu Li leaned up, shook hands with the old man, and took the origin between him and the other party: "old Mr. Zheng has helped me. I haven't had time to thank you. I'd better go to Qingfeng house to set up a table tonight, and I can thank you very much."

The old man smiled tactfully and didn't answer immediately. He took a cup and drank: "do you want to support your wife this time?"

Mu Li's black eyes hid his edge: "it's not that I supported her. She works overtime tonight. I'm afraid she can't come."

Mu Li couldn't see that the old lust ghost's eyes wandered around Lin Qing for several times last time. If he brought Lin Qing again, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

There are steps, can't you go down? The old man is also open-minded. He can accept good wine without beauty. How can everything go well in life.

The party came to the superior box of Qingfeng house. The waiter served dishes and good wine one after another. After a few glasses of wine, with the atmosphere, Mr. Zheng revealed his attitude to Mu Li.

He still had the conscience of hanging a pot to help the world in curing diseases and saving people. After hearing about it, he raised his eyes quietly.

Mr. Zheng saw some clues: "why, don't you want to?"

Mu Li raised his glass and saluted him across the air. The edge of the glass covered his face in time: "do you have to go?"

Mr. Zheng drank the wine into his stomach and shook his head disdainfully: "why not have a better environmental treatment? I don't understand what you young people think. Children are still so young. Boys should go out and see the world. "

Mu Li is not worried about this. Naturally, he also has other ideas.

Shen Yuhe was afraid that they would break up unhappily. He quickly opened the topic and asked some other questions. Mr. Zheng was in good mood. He didn't leave until very late for a meal.

Mu Li left qingfengju at more than nine o'clock. Shen Yuhe didn't let him see him off early. He left in the driver's car. Mu Li didn't drink much. He picked up his car and planned to go directly back to Shuangxi. He called Lin Qing on the way. She was still working overtime.

Mu Li turned around and drove directly to the downstairs of the company.

After waiting for another half an hour, Lin Qing got off the elevator. She trotted down the steps. After standing still, her eyes penetrated the night and saw Mu Li standing next to the car.

He leaned behind the closed door, smoked, and looked far away.

Lin Qingchao walked over to him: "isn't it hot? Stand here?"

"It's too cold in the car. Wait for you to warm me up." Mu Li snuffed out the smoke and leaned over and hugged Lin Qing's waist.

His chin was in the nest of Lin Qing's neck, and his body was really cold.

"I thought you were talking nonsense." Lin Qing smiled and photographed the man's shoulder. He stepped back behind him, opened the door and sat in the chair. The air conditioner was fully open, which was a little cold. Lin Qing raised the air conditioner and fought with his eyelids tired of working overtime. "Is there anyone over orange?"

"My parents passed this afternoon."

Lin Qing nodded and felt relieved: "go home. I'm so tired."

The moment she closed her eyes, she felt a deep shadow on her face.

The man's ultimate handsome face came up to her and covered her lips with a long deep kiss.

Lin Qing opened a weak gap in the corner of her eyes and touched her finger on her lip: "have you been drinking?"

"Not much."

Lin Qing made a noise. She was too tired to talk. She closed her eyes all the way and calmed down after returning home.

Mu Li saw that she was so tired that he didn't mention the old man again.

The next day, Lin Qing almost overslept and hurriedly cleaned up. As soon as she got out of the bedroom, she found that Mu Li was eating breakfast at the table.

Lin Qing opened his chair and sat down. He picked up a piece of bread and began to apply Jam: "why didn't he go back to the army?"

Mu Li ate almost, opened the newspaper and looked at it casually: "take you to work on the way."

Lin Qing raised her eyes: "have I done anything good? Such a good reward. "

Mu Li's eyes moved away from the newspaper and fell into her eyes: "how do you say it's as difficult as sending you to work?"

"That's not." Lin Qing pulled up her lips and ate a slice of bread with the juice.

She doesn't have much time. She doesn't have time to talk to men at dinner. She simply doesn't talk. She just reads the newspaper back and forth.

When Lin Qing had the last bite, Mu Li saw that the time was about the same. He stared at the contents of the newspaper and said in his mouth, "send oranges to the United States next week."

"What?" The bread in Lin Qing's mouth was chewing. Hearing the speech, she suddenly stuck in her throat. She blushed and coughed hard.

Mu Li quickly put aside the newspaper, picked up the juice and fed it to her lips: "you can have an orgasm even if you eat bread. How can you be so capable?"