The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

"I'm crazy. It's my business. There's no reason why you're preventing me from doing things right now." Lin Qing raised his eyebrows, and finally withdrew his hands from him.

The ring finger of his right hand was stained with bright red blood, which almost obscured the trace of Mu Li pinching purple.

Mu Li didn't retract his hand, and gently rubbed the **** thumb and index finger, as if playing.

Bright red blood flowed at his fingertips.

Her blood was hot.

As if left to touch it will leave a mark.

"How do you know it hurts?" Mu Li raised the cold lips.

Knowing the pain, you should not try to approach him again and again.

Challenge his limits.

"Everyone said ten fingers connected with heart, but now it's not the injury on my hand that hurts me, it's you, Mu Li."

Lin Qingfu crouched down again, and put the pieces of her blood on the plastic bucket.

"It hurts?" Mu Li narrowed his eyes, staring at Lin Qing until she got up. "Do you think, I'm too cruel?"

Lin Qing stood up and didn't speak. She rummaged in the vertical cabinet on the other side of the living room.

Although I can't remember where Mu Li was, it was always at home.

There was a huge muffled sound behind him, as if an object had fallen.

Mu Li kicked the plastic bucket.

Lin Qingzhang lived.

Next second——

"What the **** is wrong with you?" It was abnormal early in the morning. Could you pick the time for trouble?

Mu Li raised her eyebrows, looked at the debris, and some were still stained with Lin Qing's blood.

"Lin Qing, being cruel to you is nothing."

As if all the stagnation had disappeared all night.

It doesn't seem that this woman is useless.

Mu Li kicked too hard, and the pieces fell everywhere.

It is no longer simply a matter of packing.

Lin Qing had to bend over again to pick it up, but he heard someone's footsteps far and near.

Looking up.

Seeing Mu Li put on a suit jacket.

Lin Qing was furious: "Where are you going?"

"It's time to go, don't let mom wait too long at home." Mu Li grabbed the car key on the table and turned away.

He was cruel enough.

Lin Qing rubbed his little fist, and his finger was aching again.

When Mu Li drove out of the car ten meters, a figure blocked the car again.

This time he seemed to have expected it, and before Lin Qing got close to the body, he stepped on the brakes.

The windows are lowered automatically.

"Why, is the house cleaned up?" Mu Li raised a frown.

Lin Qing rounded the door of the co-pilot and reached out to open: "No."

She wants to pack up. Does the man have time?

However, fishing for the doorknob did not respond.

Mu Li pressed the horn a few times, and signaled Lin Qing to let go.

Lin Qing took two steps without thinking.

well.

Mu Li stepped on the throttle and snorted--

The luxurious silver sports car headed for the parking lot exit.

After finding my mother as a backer, how can I get you into my car easily?

This is the most basic punishment for her.

Since you want to stay, of course you have to pay.

Lin Qing's skirt standing in place floated down with a whirlwind and fell.

The ceiling lights of the underground parking lot were not completely repaired, and only a few were on to support the brightness of the entire area.

Fang Caimu left the lights, Lin Qing did not feel wrong.

He flew away at this moment, only to feel the darkness around him.

Lin Qing froze all over.

The car on the accelerator pedal was stopped in the distance.

In the rearview mirror, the woman seemed to be shaking.

The shoulders were slightly undulating and fell into those cold pupils, but they were magnified infinitely.

Lin Qing didn't step forward, because Xu was too nervous in the dark.

The cold wind never knew where to come, was blowing behind Lin Qing.

Could it be

Lin Qing's gall was too small, and the first reaction was: there was a ghost.

But she just stood there silently, without even the slightest effort.

Damn it.

What is this woman doing?

Mu left the door and slender legs landed: "You want to stay here and be eaten by ghosts?"

His voice was cold and stiff, and he leaned on the door with one hand and put it in his trouser pocket.

His voice was not loud, but the underground parking lot was too spacious, and his voice was repeated several times.

The echo fell into Lin Qing's ears, and there was only one ghost word spreading in his mind.

The voice fell.

Lin Qing trot along the way.

Not towards the co-pilot, but rushed into Mu Li's arms.

She was shaking and cold.

For a moment, Mu Li felt colder than him.

"Lin Qing." He called quietly.

Lin Qing did not respond.

"Lin Qing?"

This woman is scared by ghosts?

Lin Qing murmured dullly in his arms.

It turned out to be audible.

Immediately, Mu Li pushed her away fiercely.

"Don't get me wrong. If you don't show up with me, Mom will ask." Mu Li patted the place where Lin Qing fluttered on the clothes.

In other words, I took you because I was in trouble.

"understand?"

This tone is like that

Lin Qing bit her lip and stepped back consciously by two steps.

"I know."

She understood early on and could not forget it.

But as soon as I saw this man who had once coddled on her tenderly, I couldn't help but want to approach.

While talking, Mu Li got in the car.

Looking at the back of him sitting in the car, Lin Qing's eyes darkened.

Mu Li received all the views.

auzw.com Mu Li glanced when Lin Qing was wearing a seat belt.

The wound on her finger had not been bandaged.

The blood on it had coagulated.

well.

He wanted to let this woman know what it would cost to pester him.

Out of the parking lot, a few raindrops of beans hit the windshield.

It's raining.

Mu Li looked up at the sky.

It was about a heavy rain.

Sure enough, after a while, the heavy raindrops crackled down.

The rain was getting heavier and the wipers swept quickly, but the windshield was still drowned by the rain.

Due to the restricted field of vision, driving becomes more difficult and dangerous.

However, Mu Li didn't mean to slow down from beginning to end.

Lin Qing seemed to like watching the rain, leaning on the back of the chair occasionally and using his fingers to rhythmically place the other wrist.

very good mood?

Mu Li's eyes were heavy.

There seemed to be a temporary confusion in his memory.

A transparent umbrella for two people.

He suddenly remembered that it was raining that day.

Or, even more powerful than this.

The place where memories appear is a park.

There seemed to be an octagonal pavilion in the park, and he went in and put his umbrella down and set down the bench next to the circle around the pavilion.

And the woman was standing at the other end of the pavilion.

When he stood behind the woman and put away the umbrella full of rain, the woman sighed.

"What are you sighing for?" He said with a smile.

His eyes were full of reproach.

And sitting in the pavilion, holding the woman who was thinking about her cheeks, looked back in surprise--

"Mu Li?"

This is not his first time.

Lin Qing shouted a few times, and he did not respond.

But she noticed Mu Li holding the steering wheel's palm, tightening in secret.

There is a crossroad ahead.

The rapid movement of the wiper was almost obliterated by the sound of rain.

Together with the oblivion, there was a truck driving quickly from the side of the intersection.

"Be careful!" Lin Qing raised his voice, reminding the man beside him nervously.

Men, their pupils are tightened.

What was he thinking about?

Who are you waiting for?

Perhaps he was just waiting for the back of that memory to turn around.

Even if only once.

The memory became chaotic and cloudy, and Mu Li had a headache.

As he was fighting, Lin Qing shouted from his ear.

"Mu Li! Be careful!"

All this voice was worried and disturbed about him.

Then the whistle of the truck coming from the side also passed along.

嘀 —— 嘀 ——

The wiper takes away one layer of rain, and then drops another layer.

Go ahead and stop indefinitely.

Mu Li made a quick turn, and the body drew a perfect curve in place and drove in the other direction.

The whistling truck left from Lin Qing's eyes.

She noticed that, because she was too nervous, she kept clenching her fists.

Mostly squeezed into the fingers, the original wound was bleeding again.

"Afraid?" Mu Li seemed to have happened just now, with some sneer.

"Not afraid." Lin Qing let go of her palms, her eyes stubborn.

it is good.

He had to see how this woman would be afraid.

Due to the previous turn at the crossroads, I arrived at Mu Family a little later.

Butler Zhang was waiting at the door early in the morning.

He could not help but smile when he saw the master's exclusive silver sports car coming in.

The sports car steadily stopped on the lawn in front of the villa.

"Master." Waiting for Mu to leave the car, Zhang's housekeeper stepped forward.

Mu Li's eyes were a little cold, and he went up the stairs with a sound.

"Open the door." When he spit out the words, Lin Qing walked behind him.

Butler Zhang was a little lost, and ordered the servant to open the door.

If you use a word to describe it, it is brilliant.

Unlike Mu Li's house on the coast, every inch here is full of aristocracy.

On the sofa in the hall, a woman in a handmade cheongsam sat still.

Years can't hide her beauty and temperament.

That person was Shen Yuhe.

Mu Li and Lin Qing walked to the atrium one after the other.

"Mom." Mu Li greeted.

"Here it is." Shen Yuhe supported his head with one hand, his eyes closed slightly, and he heard only a simple sentence.

She doesn't look very good.

Most of the time the disease has not healed in the last few days.

The doctor said that treating the symptoms but not the root cause is still a heart disease.

"Mom, let's take a look at you." Lin Qing greeted standing behind Mu Li.

Shen Yuhe then slowly opened her eyes, looked at them, and patted the position beside Lin Qing: "Lin Qing, come and sit."

Mu Li narrowed his eyes.

Lin Qing did not mind Mu Li aside, and sat down in the past.

"I want you to come here today to say one thing." Shen Yuhe stopped rubbing his temples.

They both listened.

"After a while, you will have a wedding. Recently, you have collected your heart, and between husband and wife, there is no difficult life." Shen Yuhe looked up at Mu Li and looked at Lin Qing.

This sentence was also addressed to herself.

Son and daughter-in-law, this level will certainly survive.

And it is a must.

"Wedding?" Mu Yan raised his lips after hearing the words.

This is simply absurd.

A woman about to be kicked out of his house, now trying to have a wedding with him?

Of course, he is not opposed to high-profile.

But the hostess, definitely not Lin Qing!