The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Arguing with this man will never take advantage.

This is not the first time Lin Qing has learned this lesson, but he has suffered more than once.

Next to the washing machine, Lin Qing threw the man's suit in, and she didn't care how to wash the suit. It was better if it was damaged.

After putting the laundry detergent in, Lin Qing patted on the lid of the washing machine, and the moment she turned around, she suddenly remembered something. Mu Li had rained a lot at that time, and she didn't seem to have changed her clothes.

Can you catch a cold?

Lin Qing took a nap and thought back. What was her concern?

Returning to the living room, Lin Qing only saw Orange Orange sitting on the sofa alone, and anime was playing on the TV. Orange Orange looked a little absent-minded.

Lin Qing walked to the coffee table and glanced at the pile of jelly boxes on the coffee table: "Orange, what about uncle?"

Orange Orange twisted his fingers: "Uncle is back."

Lin Qing nodded and Mu Li left, and the atmosphere in the living room really changed. The man's aura is so strong that it's a scourge everywhere he goes.

Orange orange suddenly lowered his eyes: "Mummy, isn't your uncle good looking sick?"

Lin Qing's eyelids jumped and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Tangerine pinched his fingers and tugged his head: "Good-looking uncle just looked bad."

"Really?" Lin Qing's voice was a bit unnatural. Looking back at the situation at the time, Mu Li really did it for her to get soaked.

With a look on his face, Orange Orange jumped up suddenly from the sofa: "Mum, I want to see a good-looking uncle."

Lin Qing smiled stiffly and rubbed his orange head: "Look what he does?"

"If the uncle looks ill and is taken care of by others, will it be sad?" Orange Orange remembered that Lin Qing was sick that time, and the uncle did not leave the bedside, he was moved.

Lin Qing unexpectedly thought of that one, and felt more unhappy in her heart.

She turned her gaze involuntarily towards the door, looking at the coldly separated room door. In case he was really sick, would she go and see?

Lin Qing realized afterwards that she didn't need to worry about such things at all, would she?

But looking up again, she was already standing at the door of 2802.

With a bang, the door opened.

"" Lin Qing looked down in disbelief, when did she enter the password?

Turning around and leaving, one hand protruded through the crack in the door and caught her.

Mu Li frowned slightly, wondering: "How do you know the password?"

Lin Qing rolled up an embarrassing smile and couldn't retreat when she wanted to retreat. She hurriedly lied: "Last time you got drunk, I brought you back. You told me."

"Oh?" Mu Li's black eyes seemed to be deep in thought, Lin Qing thought he had concealed it, and then listened to the man, "I forgot to tell you that I was not drunk last time."

Lin Qing's eyes were black and she almost fainted.

"You're not drunk, how dare you admit it?"

Mu Li shrugged: "Why not dare?"

He didn't let Lin Qing continue to open the topic, dragged her into the room, lifted her foot to close the door, and then she pressed on the door: "You haven't said, what do you want to sneak to open my door?"

Lin Qing tried to avoid his scorching eyes, but glanced down to see a scene that made the heart beat faster.

Mu Li just took a shower, and only wrapped a towel around his waist. The man's strong abdominal muscles were splattering.

Lin Qing only felt that her cheeks were hot and her head was lowered.

"Speak." Mu Li thought she was deliberately avoiding his problems, and clasped her fingers on her shoulders.

Lin Qing couldn't keep her eyes shut. The strong masculinity breathed around her, and she couldn't say a word by biting her lip. She just hoped that the man could let go quickly.

"Lin Qing, what do you mean?" Mu Li narrowed his eyes. He really couldn't understand the woman. He said she was going to leave, so he couldn't resist the impulse towards her. Then she came home by herself?

"I" Lin Qing's voice was unnaturally hoarse, neither looked down, nor looked up.

Mu Li's eyes suddenly dimmed, and her fingers hurt her shoulders: "Do you still want to convince me to divorce?"

"Shouldn't you be divorced?" Lin Qing didn't hold back his voice for a moment, "If it weren't because of the orange, we wouldn't be dragged into marriage now!"

Mu Li's eyes were slightly heavier, his face suddenly tense: "Do you think I'm not divorced because of Orange?"

"I don't care why you don't want a divorce, but I think, especially."

"Specially think?" Mu Li leaned over and squeezed her against the door, her abdomen clinging to her, "Do you know, I also think about it now?"

They fit tightly, and the dryness of the skin comes through the thin and unexpected.

Lin Qing heard his voice-over, and raised his eyes to look at him.

Those black eyes had been stained with deep and heavy suffocation, and the man's anger was ignited, and would not be extinguished for a while. She never knew how hard he restrained himself, and how many times he resisted the urge to let her go.

What he did was, hoping that one day she would take the initiative to walk towards him.

The black vortex at the bottom of his eyes grew deeper, his thin lips clenched, and his breathing gradually made Lin Qing aware of the danger signal.

"Say, why are you here?"

The man's slender fingers caught her chin, and for a moment, Lin Qing slammed into the pair of squinting eyes.

His anger and **** rushed up, scarlet eyes.

"I just want to see if you are sick."

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"Do you care about me?"

"No, I just don't want to see you because I'm sick, I don't want to owe you." Lin Qing shook her head, she did have the idea.

"Lin Qing, don't you admit it, you still love me?"

"Mu Li--"

All her words were kissed back by the man. He kissed extremely deeply and domineeringly, and did not give her a little breathing room.

With a bang in his head, his body suddenly emptied, and when he saw the scene in front of him, the man had been thrown into the master bed.

Mu Li buried Jun's face in her neck, waving her palms, and the domineering kiss fell all the way.

Lin Qing's chest was cold and he was tightly held by the man.

After two hours.

I don't know how many times, the rich breath in the room still can't spread, Lin Qing was shaken so that the ceiling could not be seen clearly.

She's stupid, but she's stupid to the Pacific Ocean. Nothing to do. What to do to see if this man is sick?

If he were sick, could he still be so energetic?

Lin Qing's voice was dumb, but she opened her mouth but couldn't speak. She put her back on her forehead and was completely weak. The curtains of the master bedroom are surprisingly good in shading. Obviously it is afternoon, but the atmosphere is turned into a dark night.

Lin Qing was so annoyed that he should have been bitten about the man's behavior.

She has never accepted anyone in five years, and the man has been so frustrating, and her body is already unwell.

If you think about it, after all, they are still husband and wife. He has the right to do so, and she has the obligation to cooperate. Lin Qing closed her eyes wearily, only feeling tired.

What they can maintain is the meaningless piece of paper. How did they come to this point, even love did not fit and taste.

Five years later, she is no longer Lin Qing who will be fascinated by him, but still cannot control the throbbing of her body.

The breathing gradually subsided, and Mu Li realized what she had done. She could see the messy sheets and her arched body in the dark.

"Lin Qing." Mu Li called her subconsciously, turning on the bedside lamp.

The orange-yellow light came, Lin Qing's lowered eyes could not see, she didn't look away, Mu Li frowned.

He was impulsive, and Lin Qing was afraid that he would never give him a chance to reconcile.

Lin Qing bit her lip tightly, and her brain became calmer now. She sat up and wrapped the thin blanket under her armpit, and her voice sank to the bottom of the lake: "Mu Li, did you say that before?"

Mu Li squeezed his brow bone: "Count it."

Lin Qing's eyes were cold, and she closed her eyes and opened them again, but she became cold. "Okay, I agree with your terms. We will divorce after three months."

Mu Li didn't expect her to be so calm, and she couldn't understand her more and more: "You have to think about the conditions for divorce."

Lin Qing lifted the corners of her lips lightly, her hands clenched into fists and pressed the quilt. She raised her head without expression: "I already thought about it. Besides, you originally proposed this condition, not to make it into me. Is the only option available? "

Mu Li didn't know what she was thinking about, and only nodded: "Okay, starting today, you bring Orange to move with me."

Lin Qing tried to make her voice sound as usual: "Are you back to Coast One?"

Mu Li narrowed his black eyes and tapped his fingertips on his lap: "No, just come here."

Lin Qing's expression was faint and complicated, and she knew that he was doing this to make Deze completely dead.

Fortunately, she had no other thoughts.

Lin Qing condensed and slowed her tone. Her moody mood was totally unpredictable: "Yes, but I also have a condition."

Mu Li's tight lips loosened: "You said."

"We sleep in separate rooms."

Mu Li's delicate face dropped a shadow, and the line of his chin was firm. Of course, he didn't agree, but he couldn't be strong and overbearing at the moment.

"If you don't agree, I wouldn't say what I said just now." Lin Qing had already stood up.

Mu Li's arm stopped her horizontally, and she stared at the incomparably familiar little face. Lin Qing was also heartfelt, and this time she wanted to be determined and clean with him.

Mu Chenchi had a slight pain in his mouth, and accidentally remembered that they first met that year, Lin Qing, who was just married, was afraid to look up at him. He still remembered that night she looked timidly and cautiously at his eyes, her cheeks seductive and red, and whispered--

"Mu Li, can we sleep in separate rooms?"

At that time he smiled and said, yes, but only once.

Mu Li fell into deep memories, with thin lips and shallow hooks, but the corners of the lips became colder.

Now she spoke again, and he could not find a reason for refusal.

Silent for a while, Mu Li nodded his compromise: "Okay."

Anyway, stay in the mountains, not afraid of no firewood.

Lin Qing no longer said anything, put on her clothes one by one and left, Mu Li watched her thin back and walked out of sight, and she was thinly waved away. The sheets were cluttered, and the smell of indulgence was mixed in the air.

Mu Li rubbed his eyebrows, this time he seemed to mess things up.

Out of 2802, Lin Qing's body slid down the wall, her legs trembling and trembling, her pain was a little painful.

The man was too hard just now

Lin Qing's back was close to the wall, and his heart suddenly felt a dull sense of weakness.

How did they get here?

how come?