The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Lin Qing's eyes changed instantly, and then he smiled: "Yes, Orange is my biggest expectation and the best surprise."

Orange Orange held Lin Qing's neck, her small face clinging to her tightly: "Mum, Orange Orange loves you too."

Lin Qing's eyes softened and he lifted his son out of bed.

"Let's go and see what the uncle next door gave to Orange today."

Lin Qing hugged Orange and walked to the porch, chuckling at the look he had long wanted to see. This little guy, where is the proud girl to learn?

Orange Orange turned the doorknob with a small hand, and the house door opened. Lin Qing stepped forward without seeing a shadow outside the door.

There was an extraordinarily quiet morning, and the whole building was still in silence.

Lin Qing returned to the room with regrets and glanced at her son: "Orange, the uncle next door may not deliver anything today."

Orange Orange did not show disappointed expression, but pointed to somewhere on the ground with excitement, and went to La Linqing's collar with a small hand: "Mummy, box."

Lin Qing looked in the direction of his little hand, and his corner of the eye bent, and there really was a pale blue box lying at the door, exactly the same as the previous two days. She glanced over and closed the door of 2802.

These days she doesn't seem to notice signs of dwelling next door, but she doesn't care, and doesn't pay much attention.

At this moment looking at the box, Lin Qing remembered something.

"Orange, was the box given to you by your uncle the other day?"

Orange Orange's head shook: "It's at the door."

He looked at Lin Qing's growing doubts and grabbed Lin Qing's fingers to play.

Lin Qing moved her fingers and let her son look at her: "How do you know it's an uncle?"

Orange Orange looked at the gate of 2802, thinking about it, as if remembering: "I came back from the amusement park that day, and I saw an uncle coming in."

Lin Qingxiu frowned slightly and asked blurtly, "Did you see who it is?"

Orange Orange shook his head.

An idea hadn't taken shape in her mind, but she couldn't dispel it. She hadn't noticed before, and suddenly felt a little strange again.

Why would anyone have sent milk and carrots if they did n’t know them?

Lin Qing couldn't figure it out for a moment and put down the orange. Orange Orange ran to pick up the box and choked in his hand.

The box is lighter than the previous two days.

Orange Orange thought of the gift from the previous two days, but now he was a little hesitant, and he turned in the box obediently: "Mum, look at God?"

Lin Qing couldn't laugh hard. Shouldn't she boast of her son's wit?

She didn't stay at the door for too long, and led Orange to return home. Although Orange was a little worried, he still looked forward to a little more. A pair of black eyes stared at Lin Qing's hands tightly. After Lin Qing was sitting on the sofa, he kept jumping: Quick open! "

Lin Qing laughed and opened the box, her doubts disappeared for a while.

For strangers, she doesn't want to worry about it. Maybe this is just a way for people to show friendship.

The box opened, and Orange's twinkling eyes suddenly lighted the stars.

Lin Qing also smiled, pursing her lips after seeing it. There was a chocolate cake in the box.

"It seems that the uncle next door gave Orange Orange something to eat today." Lin Qing nodded Orange Orange's little nose, took him to the sofa, and went to the kitchen with a small plate and fork.

When she stood by the coffee table, Orange's little hands were covered with cream.

"Orange!" Lin Qing was helpless.

The cake is not too big, but it is enough for a four-year-old. Lin Qing and other oranges were eating so much that they fed him a glass of freshly squeezed juice.

"Orange and orange, you can't do this in the future, what to do if you break your stomach?" Lin Qing is like this. Orange orange will tell him what he did wrong, but he won't easily punish him or stop him.

She felt that the child had to go through some things in order to distinguish right from wrong, and she didn't want to be bound by Orange.

Orange Orange actively took a paper towel and wiped the cream on his mouth, and his little chin took a little careful attention, and then dug a piece from the cake and sent it to Lin Qing's lips: "Mum eat it."

Lin Qing bent a little and asked her son to put the cake in his mouth.

This cake comes from the most famous cake shop in city a. She once ate it once, it was sweet but not greasy, and the taste was soft and smooth.

But Lin Qing remembered that the cake room was in the other direction, which was the exact opposite of Shuangxi Garden. The uncle next door was not going to buy half a city in the early morning to buy cakes for oranges, right?

The cake tasted very fresh. It couldn't be the one I bought last night in the refrigerator.

Lin Qing had a moment of magic.

Orange Orange was still staring at the cake, but he obediently retracted his little hand, and Lin Qing didn't think about his contentment. Just now I had the idea of ​​turning back and being free and flashing in my mind, but Lin Qing was unparalleled to strangers.

In less than half a day, she forgot.

At this time Lin Qing didn't know, this was just the beginning.

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After reading the report, Lin Qing put down her pen, rubbing her temples and leaning back. The inside line rang quickly, and she picked up and heard a man smiling there: "Are you free at noon?"

She could imagine the warmth in his eyes.

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"doing what?"

"What else can I do?" Daze pointed at the document with a pen tip and smiled on his lower lip. "I didn't want to talk about eating, but would you like to do something else?"

Lin Qing coughed with a smile and said, "Let's eat."

"That's what you said." Deze couldn't let her back.

Lin Qing's eyes narrowed: "I didn't say that, did anyone else say that to you?"

Deze laughed: "How come?"

Lin Qing closed the information at hand, leaned forward to support the edge of the table with his elbow, thoughtfully: "Daze, when you bought the house in Shuangxi Garden, did you know anyone in the house next to it?"

Her topic shifted quickly, and Dai Ze raised his eyebrows lightly, "Why, you want to invite me to live?"

Lin Qing was still thinking about the slightly weird morning gifts these days, afraid he was worried and did n’t say: “What do you want? I heard that there was no one living there. It seemed like someone had come out from the two days, just casually Just ask. "

Daze didn't take it seriously, joking casually: "When did you become so concerned about the affairs of others?"

As soon as Lin Qing thought about it, she would not continue this topic.

Deze had a meeting at half past ten, and then the secretary knocked on the door and came in: "Vice President, it's time to go to a meeting."

Deze nodded as a gesture, and the smile on his lips did not diminish. He barely looked up at the secretary, still saying, "Remember to wait for me at noon."

Secretary Ren stared blankly at the man's handsome face, his heart beating abruptly.

She has also been a secretary to Dai Ze for some time, but this man has never looked at her seriously. The secretary thinks that she has a good appearance. Before being a secretary under others, how can you not hold others' eyes tight?

But now Daze didn't react at all, and the secretary became frustrated.

Dai Ze put down the phone, only raised his eyes and glanced at the secretary: "Is there anything else?"

The secretary Ren looked back and pursed her red lips: "No."

Deze looked at the information in her hand and did not speak again. He got up and left the office. The secretary followed him in small steps.

Lin Qing came back from the company in the evening, and Dai Ze didn't go with her because there were still a few meetings going late. Orange Orange sat cross-legged on the sofa and heard the movement of the door quickly ran to open the door for Lin Qing.

"Mummy, you're fat." Orange Orange ate jelly, raising his face indistinctly.

Lin Qing said earlier that oranges would not be allowed to eat more snacks, but Dai Ze always took them home and took them around, and she couldn't stop after a few times. She simply said nothing.

Lin Qing changed her shoes, glanced at the TV as she passed the living room, and was broadcasting an anime that seemed to have a good reputation. She didn't say much, and packed up to prepare for dinner.

As soon as I reached the kitchen door, the bell rang.

Orange Orange put down the bag of potato chips and ran over. After opening the door, I didn't know what the outside people said. Orange Orange stood there for a few seconds before waving at Lin Qing: "Mummy, there is your package!"

Lin Qing's first reaction was to send it wrong.

She hasn't bought online recently. Where's the parcel? But she was not assured that Orange was alone at the door and walked quickly.

Not yet standing at the door, the goal is a bunch of delicately packed roses. Each rose blooms with enthusiasm, and the delicate drops of water on the petals reveal a subtle light under the soft light, which is a bit seductive.

"Ms. Lin?" Asked the polite staff politely.

Lin Qing nodded, looking at the bunch of flowers in front of her, slightly puzzled: "This is for me?"

The clerk glanced at the list and smiled decently: "Yes, please sign for your flowers."

Lin Qing frowned slightly, not seeming to believe. She set her eyes on the clerk: "Are you sure?"

The clerk froze, he had the address twice, and the name was correct, how could it not be?

He couldn't help but sweat, and the woman was too calm. According to his previous experience of delivering flowers, which woman received the flowers not to be flattered and ecstatic?

What's wrong with this face?

Lin Qing saw the clerk silent, two fine eyebrows frowned: "Who sent it?"

The clerk was busy looking at the list: "I'm sorry, the gentleman who gave the flowers didn't leave a name."

"Sir?" Lin Qing pursed her lips, stretched her brows for a moment after contemplation, and reached out to the clerk. "Well, sign for me."

The clerk heard that he was busy passing the list, for fear of Lin Qing's remorse.

Taking advantage of Lin Qing's signature, the clerk from time to time glanced at the little man next to Lin Qing. This flower is the most expensive and best variety. The man who ordered the flower also specifically explained that he had to sign for it, but the woman who received the flower actually had a son.

The clerk especially remembered the handsome appearance of the man, and sighed silently in his heart. Do the handsome people like children now?

Lin Qing signed the name and handed the list over, took the bouquet: "Thank you."

Finding a vase, Lin Qing put the roses in a bottle, and the roses blooming under the warm light gradually dissipated the ambiguity with the fragrance, and Yingman's entire apartment.

"Mum, who sent it?" Orange Orange stood in front of the coffee table, and his little fingers fiddled with the petals from time to time.

Water droplets slipped along the fingers of orange, and a cold touch imprinted in my heart.

Orange Orange withdrew his hand and raised his chin: "Is it Uncle Dai?"

Lin Qing couldn't say, and squeezed his orange chin slightly, "Yes, isn't Uncle Dai good?"

Orange orange and black Yao Tongren flashed, looking at the rose suddenly stopped talking.