I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing smiled and looked at Xiang Mu Li with some complicated eyes.

Mu Li held her in her arms again, and her breathing between her black hair seemed very low.

Hearing this, Lin Qing patted him: "didn't he say it's all right?"

She said, reaching out and gently pushing away Mu Li.

Mu Li didn't give her the chance. He held her very tight and put his jaw against the top of her hair.

"Who said it was okay."

Lin Qing did not know the reason and gave a slight meal.

"So... Are you blaming me?" She asked very low spirited.

Think about it. She kept such an important thing from me.

Mu li really showed his dissatisfaction with her and rubbed her hair heavily.

Lin Qing pursed her mouth.

She was very tangled.

Even now looking at Mu Li, my heart beats faster and I'm full of worry.

She thought she was probably crazy.

Mu Li saw that her expression changed a lot and squeezed her cheek to make her come back to her senses.

Who knows, his hand is a little heavy, which makes Lin Qing's cheeks red and bright fingerprints.

Lin Qing rubbed the pain, looked at him angrily, and pushed him aside.

"Then you can blame me."

She said, a little discouraged, turned to look in the mirror and continued to comb her hair.

Her long black hair poured down from her shoulders, soft and smooth.

Mu Li looked at the way she combed her hair. Her gestures were full of women's charm, but they were not publicized.

He stretched out his hand and took Lin Qing's hand with the comb.

Lin Qingzheng focused on combing his head. Although he looked in the mirror, he didn't notice Mu Li's action.

When he shook Lin Qing, the comb fell from her palm.

The ox horn comb, used to touching soft and long hair, seemed to face the end of falling hard on the hard ground.

However, Mu Li picked it up with his hand, and the horn comb was firmly stuck between his fingers.

Lin Qing was already ready. She took a deep breath and waited to hear the sound, but she didn't hear it.

She opened her slightly narrowed eyes and was looking into the mirror in front of her. Mu Li looked at herself with an expression she couldn't understand.

"How..." before she finished, she was silent because of her admiration for the next action.

Seeing that Mu Li was silent, he took a comb and combed it from the top of her hair to straighten her hair along her long hair.

It's strange to say that Lin Qing usually combs her hair like this for a while to smooth it.

This time, I didn't see Mu Li comb more. The beautiful long hair obediently passed through the comb teeth and fell lightly on Lin Qing's shoulder.

It's a lie to say no.

Anyone who encounters such a scene will have to beat his heart.

Not to mention Lin Qing who loves him.

She sat there quietly, looking at Mu Li, who combed her hair in the mirror, and looked at her in a daze.

It's like trying to see him through.

Mu Li didn't care. She didn't find it at all. She combed her hair again and gathered it in her wide palm.

With his other hand, he went to the dresser and picked up a headflower with a blue bow.

Three or two times, he tied up Lin Qing's long hair, made a simple appearance and tied it behind his head.

Lin Qing, who always looks at the mirror, feels that Mu Li is like magic.

Then she looked at herself. Lin Qing realized that after Mu Li's transformation, she was not only beautiful, but also hidden the charm brought to her by her long hair.

I didn't expect that Mu Li would still this.

Lin Qing was surprised and novel. She went to see Mu Li's eyes.

The smiling eyes were also looking at her and seemed to ask: how about my masterpiece?

Lin Qingyu answered.

But thinking that his movements are so skilled, he must have practiced hundreds of times in others.

Her heart sank.

Who could that man be?

The answer is obvious.

She is jealous.

Crazy jealous.

That woman can have his heart.

But she knew she couldn't compete.

All you have now will be returned one day.

Lin Qing opened her mouth and swallowed her words.

"What do you want to say?" Mu Li raised his eyebrows and looked at his masterpiece.

He, who had always been observant, didn't seem to notice the wrong emotion in Lin Qing's eyes.

But maybe he just turned a blind eye.

He looked at Lin Qing, who covered up the danger and temptation in front of him. He looked very satisfied.

His hands were naturally placed on Lin Qing's shoulders.

Lin Qing hesitated and said after a while, "I just think you are very skilled in tying your hair..."

She was a little awkward and didn't go to see Mu Li.

Mu Li smiled.

Lin Qing's vinegar is really obvious.

Staring at Lin Qing, who couldn't hide her jealousy, Mu Li pinched her chin: "jealous?"

Lin Qing blinked: "just, No."

"Since there is no, I don't have to say more." In Mu Li's eyes, there was obviously a little more teasing her smile.

Lin Qing suddenly has a feeling that no matter how mu Li feels about her, she has long been eaten by this man.

So she hung her eyelashes dully and surrendered: "well, even if it is, I'm jealous."

With that, she pretended to calmly lower her head and play with her nails.

Just a little absent-minded.

Mu Li stroked her eyebrows and slowly printed his finger belly in the center of her eyebrows: "I have a cousin who is still young. Every time I go to see her, she always pesters me and asks me to comb her hair. In order to make her happy, I learned a little. That was the hair I used to tie her. "

It turned out that this was the case.

Lin Qing's face was burning. So, is she competing with a child?

Sure enough, the idea was also thought of by Mu Li.

His faint laughter came into Lin Qing's ears, making her face more crimson.

"Stop laughing." She tried to obstruct.

Mu Li smiled more strongly.

Lin Qing was so embarrassed that she just bounced up to go away.

She just took half a step, but she was pulled back by Muli.

Steadily into the arms of admiration.

Mu Li kissed her on the middle of her eyebrows: "fool, how can anyone eat vinegar?"

Lin Qing skimmed his head and said, "who made you do things without knowing."

After all, it's him.

Mu Li was willing to accept the complaint this time and put his arms around her waist and close to himself: "I like the way you are jealous."

Lin Qing's breathing is about to stop.

She was sure that what she heard was really like.

His deep and powerful voice still lingered in his ears, inadvertently sneaking into her consciousness and her nerves.

Unknowingly, when Lin Qing regained consciousness, she had been taken to the front door of the living room by Mu Li.

She didn't even know how she followed him downstairs.

Seeing Lin Qing confused, Mu left the door: "follow me."

His tenderness is beyond doubt.

Lin Qing was so cruel that he left all his unpleasant thoughts behind at this moment.

She only has mu Li in her heart. Why can't she always stay by his side?

On this thought, she was relieved. She changed her shoes and had to go out.

"And."

At this time, Mu Li suddenly put his hand on the door frame and circled her from behind.

Whispered: "from now on, if that happens again, absolutely, tell me at the first time."

He refers to pregnancy, which Lin Qing knows.

So she bent her mouth and said, "OK."

She did not know how heavy the promise was.

Where Muli took her, she had been before.

When sitting in the car, looking at the scenery flashing through the window, Lin Qing felt very familiar.

Before long, they came to the church called Saint Biya.

The cross at the top of the church is still nailed there as we saw last time.

It's like guiding the world.

Lin Qing didn't believe in God, but he stood at the door of the church with his hands folded devoutly.

Mu Li knows that she likes the church very much.

Pure, solemn, let people get salvation.

Lin Qing didn't ask him why he came here.

Probably as soon as she approached, her heart calmed down.

"Come with me."

Muli led her into the church.

At the moment, there is no one here, quiet and sacred.

Full of mystery.

Lin Qing followed Mu Li all the way and inadvertently saw a man standing at the side door of the main hall.

The man could only see a faint figure, and his face was not clear.

"Ah?" She pointed over there and the figure disappeared immediately.

Mu Li looked back: "what?"

Looking at the open space, Lin Qing shook his head: "it's all right. It seems that I read it wrong."

She took back her eyes and didn't pay any more attention.

As Mu Li walked to the innermost part of the church, Lin Qing noticed that it was the usual venue for the wedding. Right in front of her was the place where the priest usually stood.

At her feet is the place where the bride takes an oath.

For a moment, she had a hunch in her mind.

But even if it was rejected.

Fairy tales in dreams will not appear in reality.

Lin Qing, I know this very well.

I know my identity better than anyone.

Behind them are two rows of benches arranged neatly. When a couple gets married, the invited guests will take their seats here.

Dressed in formal clothes, with smiles and blessings, the guests came to watch a solemn and grand wedding.

The wedding scene is not necessarily grand, but it must be the best witness to happiness.

In the past, Lin Qing always guessed what kind of mood the person who agreed to live for life was at that moment.

Joy?

be moved?

But she felt that she couldn't know.

Mu Li then realized that Lin Qing's palm was cold.

He held it tightly, as if afraid of her sudden withdrawal.

As they settled their steps, the whole church was quiet and no sound was heard.

Lin Qing thinks the silence here is really strange.

The sun shines through the thick cloud from the fan-shaped window and is reflected between Lin Qing and Mu Li.

"What did you bring me here for?" Lin Qing was puzzled and looked around. "It seems that it's not time for worship."

Seeing that Mu Li didn't speak, she added: "moreover, I don't come at ordinary times."

"Don't you like it here?" Mu Li opened his mouth and looked at her.

Lin Qing seems to think of the situation when he came back here last week.

At this time, Mu Li turned and asked Lin Qing to face himself.

He saw the clear eyes trying to find some trace of the reason.

"Can't you guess?"

Lin Qing shook his head.

She thought it wouldn't be what she thought.

Mu Li sees it and leads it to no result.

So he raised his other hand and opened his palm. In the center of the clearly textured palm was a glittering gold medal——

Ring.

Under the bright light at the top of the church, the ring shines elegant and noble light, and its shape is like snowflakes blooming.