The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Lin Qing only thought he liked flowers to see God, so he didn't speak again and got up to cook in the kitchen.

A meal ate quickly. At the time of anime, Orange Orange pulled out a packet of snacks from the cabinet, and with a small hand motion to tear open the mouth of the bag, then climbed onto the sofa and squeezed to Lin Qing's side.

Lin Qing's gentle eyes immediately sank: "Orange, have a snack?"

Tangerine had a mouthful of potato chips in his mouth. He was busy leaning over his body, protecting the potato chips before he said, "Mum, this is the uncle from the next door, it's delicious."

Lin Qing has two heads.

She had been annoyed that Daze had been sending a bunch of snacks every three to five. This was good, and next door did not know where an uncle who hadn't even seen him came up and delivered things to the house all day.

Except for the first two days of mischievous milk and carrots, these days were all orange snacks, and she looked at the contents of the bag every day, anxious to throw them out.

But Orange is unwilling. Everyone else seems to get up earlier than Lin Qing every day. When Lin Qing gets up, the parcels are stuffed into the cabinet long ago. They are still scattered and everywhere.

In order to buy Mummy, Orange Orange gave the snacks to Lin Qing without any hesitation. Now, he held the potato chips and smiled at Lin Qing with a small hand: "Mummy, orange orange feed you eat."

Lin Qing's eyes softened, and opened his mouth to allow Orange to squeeze potato chips into his mouth.

"It's delicious?" Orange Orange did not forget to leave a comment.

Lin Qing looked at his small appearance, and was furious at the moment: "It's delicious."

This was the case for the next few days. In the morning, Orange went to grab snacks, and in the evening Lin Qing received a bunch of roses.

Coincidentally, these days, Daze Company's business can't be completed. I haven't been to the apartment, so I don't know how to send flowers. Lin Qingxin thought that one thing is worse than one, so she didn't mention it.

Early that morning, Orange went out to pick up things again. Lin Qing came out of the kitchen and put down the plate of fried eggs in his hand, only to find that something was wrong.

How could anyone send things to their home every day?

Once or twice can be said to be a good gift between neighbors. Send it every day. Is it possible to make another attempt?

She hadn't thought about it so much, she became more suspicious as time went on.

Maybe the delivery is not the person next door?

Is it him?

It's unlikely, according to Mu Li's style of doing things, he couldn't send things over every day without saying a word.

Lin Qing's lips are very tight and her nerves are tight. She rarely spends her energy to speculate on the thoughts of others, let alone strangers. In fact, Lin Qing didn't care about this kind of thing. She was ignored by others.

But at the moment it was related to Orange, and she had to cheer up.

This day was the weekend, Lin Qing didn't go anywhere, and sitting on the sofa thought for hours. She sat by the window, leaning on the sofa and staring out of the window, her thoughts drifting far away.

Just thinking, the man's long arms stretched out to circle her in his arms, and the familiar taste reminded her: "What are you thinking, are you thinking?"

Lin Qing turned her head to see Deze, and her eyelids jumped: "When did you come?"

"Did you even see when I came?" Daze pretended to complain, tightening his arms on her shoulders in punishment, "This is not okay, come back to me quickly."

"Why, I don't think Orange is OK?" Lin Qing lifted his finger and turned to sit with him. "How did you come in?"

Dai Ze pointed to the entrance, and Orange was squatting on the ground halfway to play with something. Lin Qing's angle did not see clearly: "The door that Orange Orange opened for you?"

Deze smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, your son is more positive than you."

Lin Qing shrugged her shoulders slightly, and her gaze fell on the action of Orange: "What is Orange Orange doing?"

"By passing through a toy store, I saw a new type of car in it and bought it for him."

"Daze, don't buy things for him all the time. His room is full of toys now." Lin Qing had headaches when thinking of the small orange room, piled up with all kinds of toys bought by Daze.

I really can't find duplicates.

Orange Orange, although still sleeping with Lin Qing, also has his own room.

Daze doesn't care, he just likes to buy oranges, and oranges are happy to collect them.

The two said a few more words. Dai Ze took off his suit and put it on the sofa. He just came in and saw Lin Qing, who is still wearing leather shoes.

"Go and change your shoes." Lin Qing urged.

Dai Ze ticked his lips and looked around, only to notice that there was a bunch of roses on the coffee table. The pink roses are colorful and charming, like the most ambiguous and silent interaction between lovers.

He searched Lin Qing's expression subconsciously, only to find that she didn't react much, but also set her eyes on the rose: "Isn't this what you sent?"

She was not good at lying, and revealed her inner thoughts in a word.

Dai Ze's face was slightly gloomy, and his smile narrowed slightly: "No."

Lin Qing pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. Even if she wasn't wrong, others seemed to be unable to explain. Just like when she came out of Mu Li's house that day, nothing happened, but Dai Ze always had a knot in her heart.

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Seeing Lin Qing didn't explain any more, Dai Ze felt irritable. He picked up the suit he had just taken off and strode toward the porch. He didn't leave a word when he pushed out the door.

Lin Qing was shocked.

Orange Orange is playing a racing car, and he raises his head with a loud noise: "Well? What about Uncle Dai?"

Lin Qing looked at the door that was thrown, and did not speak for a long time.

At this time, Lin Qing only realized afterwards that even Dai Ze had guessed who the flower sender was, but she subconsciously let herself rule out that idea.

Leaving a rose is not affectionate to the flower sender, she just thinks that it is a pity to lose such a beautiful flower, and she can still pick the petals to play at home.

Unexpectedly, it became like this.

All day Lin Qing was absent-minded. Orange Orange naturally noticed that she was not right, and reminded Lin Qing several times when eating: "Mum, don't eat white rice all the time!"

"Mummy, don't put the dishes on the table!"

"Mum, you drink the soup!"

Orange Orange reminded that in the end, he can only help the amount. On weekdays, it is all that Mommy said. Why did he let him say it today?

Lin Qing originally wanted to go out with Dize and bring Orange to play today. Such an event also disrupted the plan. For half an afternoon, she was sitting by the window and thinking about it. Fortunately, Orange had a new toy. She returned to her small room and enjoyed it without any discomfort.

One night hurried past, and Orange went to bed early. Lin Qing coaxed him asleep and leaned against the bedside. The mobile phone was placed next to the pillow and never rang.

She found out that this was her first Cold War with Daze.

Is she going to make a phone call?

The moment Deze left, she was really uncomfortable, but not as heartache as expected. She felt guilty and sorry, and if she could come back, she wouldn't leave that scourge.

Lin Qing was distraught, she turned off the light and lay down for half a day, she simply got out of bed and sat in the living room.

She didn't turn on the light, and it might make people more sober in the dark. Thinking of these days, her heart was like a silk, she gradually bent down, her hands resting on her knees.

"Open the door!"

"To shut up!"

I do not know when, two voices broke the silence of the night at the same time. Familiarity is mixed with strangeness. Lin Qing opened her ten fingers and opened her eyes through her fingers. After confirming that it was not an illusion, she slowly lowered her hands and turned her head to look at the door.

Outside the door, the two men's long bodies seemed to be somewhat unstable. A lifted hand patted the door, and a person pushed the door away.

"You're so drunk that you won't let her open the door? She won't keep watching you drunk ?!"

"roll!"

The first voice with some frivolity and disdain, Lin Qing frowned, she did not recognize the master of the voice.

But the second man's deep, mellow voice swept across her heart like a cold knife, and she couldn't forget it anyway.

How is he

Lin Qing didn't move on the sofa. He could vaguely hear a strange voice whisper, and then the man murmured coldly: "Shut up! Send me back."

"You're **** like this, how can I send you back?" The strange man said and patted the door hard. "Are you sure she moved here? No one has been shooting for so long, it won't be fake Information? "

Lin Qing held her breath, and her body became stiff for a moment, but she could not hear the man's response for a long time.

Ten seconds later, the voice of the strange man suddenly tightened: "I trust! You wake me up!"

Lin Qing's mind was blank, and her legs walked to the door unobediently. When she turned back, one hand had turned the doorknob, and the door opened silently. She raised her eyes and bumped into a handsome face of the man.

The man's eyes closed tightly, apparently drunk.

"Mom, you are at home, why did you come to open the door in such a long time?" Ling Annan almost spit out a blood, and helped Mu Li to keep the drunk man from falling.

Ling Annan also drank a lot of wine, and now he became more and more fierce.

Lin Qing's face was gradually losing blood, and her lips closed tightly as she looked at the man, unable to say a word.

"Dumb? How could you say that when you let Lu Xiao ignore me that day?" Ling Annan glared at Lin Qing as soon as she mentioned Lu Xiao.

After this sentence, Lin Qing recognized the strange man, who was brought to Jiang Luxiao at the reception.

"What's wrong with him?" Lin Qing looked at Mu Li, the dim look under his eyes made people indistinguishable.

"Drinking too much, he has to come downstairs in your house, and I'll get him up." Ling Annan gave her a cold look and said that he would push Lin Qing away, "Get out and let him stay one night. "

Lin Qing stood in the doorway, her feet were not moving.

The two men were full of alcohol, and Lin Qing would not let them in. She pointed to the elevator: "No, you can go back."

"I rely, do you still have humanity?" Ling Annan asked whether she was Mu Li's wife or ex-wife, and pointed at her nose and scolded, "I have never seen him drink so much alcohol and never saw him like this Uncomfortable! Which of you went to eat today is not very identified in city a? Do you know that there is someone with a family name saying that you are the fiancee of that family name? Someone asked him, obviously his wife Why are you rushing to someone's bed? Tell yourself, what is your qualification to keep him out? "

Lin Qing hadn't finished listening to the man's words, and his head exploded, as if something had been pressed hard from his heart.