The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

When he came to the door, an emotional voice came from behind him: "The password is 0707."

Lin Qing looked back like a favor, and saw that the man had been working with his head down expressionlessly.

Her fingertips touched the lips he had kissed, still hot.

The kiss did he get her for that kiss?

For a moment, Lin Qing shook her head violently. If it had been possible before, she would not believe it if she was killed.

As soon as she left the office, Lin Qing sneezed again. She rubbed her nose and pulled the collar. It's still up to you to go home and take medicine. After two steps, she paused again--

0707, why do you sound familiar?

Lin Qing pursed her lips, thinking about the problem and returned to the door.

When entering the password, Lin Qing couldn't help thinking that Mu Li's working environment should be very security-oriented. How could such a simple password be used?

But she couldn't think clearly for a moment, and her head was uncomfortable, so she opened the door and went in. Lin Qing remembered it when he passed the study, and forgot to ask him when he would return.

Forget it, depending on how he works, maybe he won't show up these days.

Lin Qing took the medicine and went to take a hot bath. It was midnight when he came out of the bathroom. The master bedroom returned to its original appearance after the doctor left, and there was no trace of the presence of patients.

Yawning briefly, Lin Qing got into the quilt and somehow smelled Mu Li's breath.

Mostly illusion.

Thinking about this, she moved her head to find a comfortable position, and slept heavily.

No dreams overnight.

Lin Qing went to the company the next morning. Since Lu Xiao called her by phone that day, she hasn't asked about the situation here. Walking downstairs, I happened to meet several colleagues at the same level. After listening to the series of gossip conversations, Lin Qing calmly greeted and entered the elevator.

Those few people looked at each other and did not dare to talk more.

Finding his place to sit down, Lin Qing moved his arm, and as soon as he was seated, the deputy manager hurriedly walked with a stack of information--

"Lin Qing, put these together into a summary document. It's necessary before noon."

Lin Qing gladly took it.

Don't think about it, Xu Yuan Bacheng has already explained, how much work is left to Lin Qing to do. And be sure to pick the kind of outrageous job.

In the morning, Lin Qingduo was immersed in his work, and at twelve o'clock he finally moved.

"Lin Qing!" The deputy manager Lao Yuan was already urging. Lin Qing just finished and sent it over immediately.

"Have you heard of it, Manager Xu hasn't shown up with Mu Junchang!" Gossips continued, Lin Qing rubbed his temples.

"Did you just say that last time? How about this time, the news is reliable?" The other man rubbed the man with his arm and motioned quietly.

The man didn't care, and still raised his voice: "This time, they went to see Mr. Xu's parents!"

Xu Qing's parents settled abroad all year round, and Lin Qing knew that.

"See you! Let me hear you talking and trying!" Lin Qing laughed, and Lu Xiao looked back.

"Your temper will change."

When Lu Xiao came over, he almost tripped over the chair that he hadn't put up, and spit out, "Isn't he saying I won't let you come?"

Lin Qing waved the new task she just got: "Work."

Lu Xiao cursed: "That woman is a neurosis." She solemnly emphasized the last three words.

Lin Qing is still thinking about the gossip he just heard. He only saw Mu Li yesterday. He wouldn't go abroad with Xu Yuan early this morning, right?

Although Lin Qing thought to himself, this is still possible.

At lunchtime, Lu Xiao took Lin Qing to talk for a while, then stared at Lin Qing's finger for a long time.

Lin Qing subconsciously withdrew his hand and made it into a fist, but still did not escape Lu Xiao's eyes: "What about your ring?"

That's Lin Qing's baby.

Lin Qing originally intended to hide it. He had not mentioned the loss of the ring and the river jumping before. There was no way but to pick and say it again. Lu Xiao frowned and tightened on the opposite side.

"Damn, he just watched you jump?"

Lin Qing actually wants to say that this is not the point.

Lu Xiao was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed: "Why don't you order another one?"

Just go to a high-end store, give some more money, and order an identical ring is not difficult.

Lin Qing immediately shook her head: "Since it has been lost, it is useless to make another one."

"The original one wasn't found anymore. When you held the ring, you said he gave it. Can he still believe it?" When Lu Xiao mentioned Mu Li, he looked disdain. "What it looks like" was swallowed alive.

In the end, Lin Qing rejected Lu Xiao's proposal.

In the office, Mu Li read the last document and was ready to sign it.

The woman's clinging face reappeared in his mind, and he felt a suffocation in his heart. It was as if a dagger was pressed against his chest, and he wanted to walk away, but the man told him to step back until he had no choice.

What he had to admit was that he was emotional about the woman.

He always wanted to push away, but he had pulled her closer each time he returned to God. The fatal temptation made him unable to distinguish between memory and reality, and even felt Lin Qing as the image in his mind for a moment.

auzw.com is impossible.

He has absolute confidence.

The phone rang, and the deputy called to report the situation.

"How is it going?" Mu Li answered, signing the document at hand as he spoke.

The deputy on the phone said solemnly: "It's all done."

Mu Li's autographed pen tipped, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Good, bring it back immediately."

Hanging up the phone, he put down the precious pen and opened the drawer in the lower right corner of the desk.

Inside lies a delicate black gift box with gold trim.

He must figure out what he is thinking.

When I got home, the pendulum on the wall reached exactly ten o'clock and made a sound of the time. Mu Li stayed for a while at the entrance, but the light in the living room was on, but no one was visible.

He changed his shoes and walked to the sofa to sit down, ready to turn on the TV to watch the evening news, and when he went to get the remote control, he saw something strange on the coffee table.

Coincidentally, Lin Qing took a bath and came downstairs. She also held a small pink box in her arms. When she saw Mu Li, she showed obvious joy, and her eyes brightened.

Mu Li pointed to a coffee table and looked cold: "Get away."

Lin Qing heard nothing, but held a small box next to Mu Li, and picked up the items on the coffee table one by one: "This is our first movie ticket for a movie. This is the first movie you bought for me. A gift, this was given by the local residents when we went to Bali "

She was talking, her wrist was tight, and Mu Li was clasped tightly when she looked: "What are you doing?"

"Help you find memories." Lin Qinggang just took a shower, and there was a faint mist in his eyes. "Look, these are all made by you, and you will have to admit it later."

These are not only his memories, but also Lin Qing's memories.

Instead of letting go, Mu Li held tighter: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Lin Qing carefully put everything back into the box and went to see him again: "Did you say that? I want to help you regain your memory."

"No need." Mu Lixiu let go of her and hurriedly walked up the stairs, "those memories, you keep them."

The doctor who treated Mu Li once said that it may not be too difficult to restore memory, but the premise is that Mu Li really wants to retrieve it.

Now it seems that he is excluding those memories.

Lin Qing won't know why he rejected, let alone think that this exclusion is related to her.

Mu Li walked to the door of the study, and remembered that he first saw Lin Qing when he woke up from the hospital. Her clear eyes looked for the shadow of others from him many times. He hated that feeling as if he was just a stand-in.

After a while Lin Qing followed up and blocked him at the door of the study: "Mu Li, do you really want to remember me again?"

She asked sincerely and calmly.

"Remind you?" He suddenly wanted to know, until now, Lin Qing still cared about the Mo Li in her memory, not him in front of her?

But he couldn't ask how.

Perhaps he was afraid to hear that answer.

Lin Qing's long hair was wet on her shoulders, and the chest of the nightdress was wet. She could still see the trace of the cut on her left shoulder and shoulder, which was striking.

"What's wrong with this injury?" He said unknowingly.

Lin Qing was stunned, thinking that he had never noticed, and looked down at his eyes lightly: "Nothing, accidentally scratched it."

Oh, even the words of lying to him are unfounded.

The mention of the wound reminded her of Xu Yuan again, remembering the gossip of those colleagues in the company: "Are you with Xu Yuan these days?"

"Why, because you left here, you started to take care of me?" Mu Li raised her lips coldly and propped her hand on the wall behind her. "Will you say in the next second that you want Am I going to bed? "

"Mu Li!" Lin Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a bit of annoyance. "When are you going to misinterpret me?"

He has never stood on his own side, even with such ruthlessness towards passersby.

Mu Li's eyes closed tighter, and she smelled her hair as she approached Lin Qing. It is his favorite shampoo, limited edition, which can be bought by pre-ordered and identified people.

This smell reminded him of a scene in his memory, a shabby little hotel, and the woman under him also had such a faint fragrance.

For a moment, his eyes were mixed with coldness and burning.

"If you don't want me to misinterpret you, take out your sincerity." His voice was cold, making Lin Qing cold to the bone from head to toe.

"What about you and Xu Yuan?" Lin Qing suddenly remembered the kiss marks on his chest, and his heart stabbed. "When you touched her, why don't you think about explaining to me!"

At this instant she forgot that Mu Li in front of her didn't care about her.

A person who doesn't care about himself needs to think about how to explain.

Mu Li has always been too lazy to explain.

"Do you think I need to explain to you?" He sneered.

Lin Qing woke up completely, like a bustling dream, his cold eyes almost split her heart.

"No, you never need to explain anything to me! Mu Li can't, maybe you're not Mu Li now!" At least in her mind, he was no longer him.

But why does she still feel heartache when looking at such a cold man?

Or maybe she could not tell which Mu Li she was in love with.

The stupid man turned out to be her.