The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Dai Ze got up and walked upstairs: "Go away if you don't want to, just ask Lin Qing if you want to know. I have no opinion."

Seeing that he was deliberately avoiding, Mu Li was not interested in delving into it, and continued to read the previous magazine.

There was no movement behind him, but Dai Ze suddenly settled himself and said, "My request is very simple. If you come for three days, you should be on vacation. But I still want to remind you that I only promised to consider it, and whether I should tell you ,Not ready yet."

Mu Li sneered, without raising his head: "Sure enough, he is a businessman, and even those he likes will take advantage of it."

Deze, his voice was mixed with inexplicable gloom: "You are wrong, you are not using it, just." He said half of a sudden snoring, and heard a laugh coming from the corner of the stairs, only lowered the voice and shook his head. , As if to himself, "Forget it, whatever you want."

The man's voice came from behind him: "If I were you, it would make her happy, not embarrassed."

Dai Ze's five fingers were folded into fists. Why didn't he want to make her happy? But now even meeting her and having a bowl of noodles with her at the table have become difficult.

He would not interfere in her life anymore. Since her love did not belong to him, she would no longer be entangled. It was just that day when he opened the calendar and saw that day, his heart was still pained.

Dai Ze and the three men who came downstairs faced each other, standing under the steps, he looked up, and his eyes ran into the thin figure. She is still so skinny. Since she was born, she doesn't seem to have recovered her previous figure, but her complexion is obviously different.

The people in the memory are really gone.

Mu Li flipped through the magazines and swept towards Deze. If he was only suspicious of the incident at first and wanted to get the truth through Deze, at this moment he would like to see what secrets Deze still has. It may be a coincidence that he came to the door and was caught by the traitor.

On the phone, Deze only said that because the pigeon was released last time, Mu Li narrowed his eyes. His relationship with Deze was not so good.

Dai Ze lifted his feet and walked up the stairs one by one. Lin Qing was holding Orange's hand, and his lips were dotted with bright smiles to speak with Ren Jiao. Ren Jiao's mood also improved. Without the heavy haze above her head, her gaze shifted, but she smiled as the man approached.

Lin Qing then noticed him, paused, and the curvature of his mouth continued: "Daze, thank you for the orange gift."

She saw just now that the small room specially prepared for Orange Orange was almost the same as it was in Britain. It's not easy to do that.

"Just like it." The dark color shrouded in Dai Ze's eyebrows faded in half, and he didn't seem to care. He was originally facing Lin Qing, but suddenly stopped when he was about to take another step.

Ren Jiao had cast aside her eyes, and she really didn't want to smile, until Tangerine pulled her sleeves on tiptoes: "Sister, Uncle Dai is watching you."

A word like an invisible thin line tightened all her nerves, and Ren Jiao turned to face the man's eyes as soon as she turned her head. Cold and gloomy, never leaving her a touch of light.

Ren Jiao bit her lip lightly, she raised her head, and when her eyes were opposite, her heart vibrated slightly.

The atmosphere between the two was always dissipated, and Lin Qing felt uncomfortable trying to speak.

Orange Orange suddenly let go of the left and right adults, and hugged Dize's thigh again, "Uncle Dai, can you take Orange Orange to the former amusement park?"

Looking up at the small face, two dark crystal eyes were innocent.

Dai Ze didn't hold it, and touched his head covered with orange. "Yes, I will take you tomorrow."

Orange Orange moved to the next stop with satisfaction, and limped to the other side of Lin Qing. He pointed at Ren Jiao with his little hand: "Uncle Dai, isn't your sister and aunt so beautiful today?"

Deze looked down at Orange, and his drooping eyes could not see the look, he suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

Ren Jiao gave a shock.

Lin Qing seemed to be aware of it and took a half-step to the side with interest.

Ren Jiao hadn't responded yet, her wrist was suddenly clasped by cold fingers, and the weight of her strength made her take a breath from the bottom of her heart, but she saw it on various occasions, and her ability to respond to changes quickly made her look.

"Is there something wrong?" Ren Jiao raised her eyes. At this time, Dai Ze was standing with her at the same level, and the man's tall figure was oppressed. For a moment, she seemed to catch the silence and grief like a deep pond from his eyes.

He covered it so well that she thought it was wrong.

Deze clasped her wrist and stepped up the steps: "Come upstairs with me."

"Upstairs?" Ren Jiao didn't understand at all this time, dragging herself away, "What are you doing upstairs, can't you say something now?"

"No."

Ren Jiao was forced to drag up the stairs, and she was about to reach the entrance of the second staircase. She laughed at her lips and let go of all the struggles. Mu Ran followed Daze's steps.

He walked fast, she took a few steps behind her, her heels were unstable, and those falls almost fell.

He did not stop for her.

"Let me go, I won't turn around and leave." Ren Jiao opened her mouth, her voice was dumb, and the field control secretary who had always been able to cope with various crises just now opened her eyes red, And I have no right to leave. "

Isn't it at the mercy of others?

In fact, as long as you want to open, there is nothing.

auzw.com Dai Ze did not let go, nor did she look back, but her fingers clasping her slender wrists shook slightly.

Watching the two figures, Lin Qing took Orange to the living room to find Mu Li.

Mu Lizheng peeled an orange and shoved it into his son's hand: "Go and eat, stay away from my wife."

Orange Orange has a short mouth, and the short legs have climbed to the furthest sofa in a blink of an eye.

Lin Qing rubbed the convulsive corners of his eyes, thinking about it, or sat down beside the man.

The arm that came up somewhere, a tick, a slap, Wen Xiang nephrite in his arms, the man's knife-like chin reached the top of the hair, and a satisfied laugh fell from the top of the head.

Lin Qing was still thinking about another thing: "Did you think that Daze was particularly strange?"

The man wrapped her hand: "Where is it strange, why don't I think."

"Unable to say, he was pulling Ren Jiao upstairs just now." Lin Qing was faint. Thinking of Ren Jiao's reaction just now, she suddenly looked up and knocked the man's chin. "Is nothing going to happen?"

Mu Li took her hand and rubbed her chin. She used her soft fingers to pinch the stubble that had risen slightly: "What can happen? A man can take a woman upstairs for one purpose-it should be all rooms upstairs."

"What do you want." Lin Qing retracted his fingers and pushed him hard. "I mean it."

Mu Li took her home into the sofa with a comfortable posture. He circled Lin Qing and painted her lip line over and over again: "I also said it seriously. This proved that he was tricky and knew that it was wrong to slap someone else's wife. He You've opened the house with other women, and you're still thinking about something here. "

Only then did Lin Qing understand that what they said was not exactly the same. She frowned slightly, and thought over again: "Ke Renjiao meant that her marriage agreement with Dize was completely forced at home."

"Maybe the family is forced to marry first, and the two will be in front of each other," the man analyzed, and his black eyes flickered, then his thin lips ticked. "Further, if he can really be with that woman, you should be happy. , How a bitter and bitter look. "

Yo, so strong.

Lin Qing was thinking about this, but forgot that there was still a vinegar jar. He's still jealous of it all now?

Lin Qing shook her head, leaned against Mu Li's arms, and her dropped eyelashes blocked a shadow: "Maybe I'm more attentive, he's fine."

The man punitively pulled her face over the corner of her lips.

A kiss was almost suffocating, Lin Qing fled before he had to make an inch. She looked around the villa, maybe she was really worried, because she had known each other enough for five years.

But after all, no one can fully understand who, let alone him.

Mu Li was right. If he could go on with Ren Jiao, it would be a good thing, he deserves it. Lin Qing put aside those suspicions and confusions, and regarded all this as an invitation between friends, perhaps the best explanation.

But at the bottom of my heart, there is always an illusion that the layers of clouds cannot be removed.

After orange fruit eaten the fruit and entangled the man and went out, Lin Qing looked at the sky outside and didn't want to move. There was a thermostatic system in the villa. She sent away a large and a small one and read a magazine by the sofa. After watching it, the room was too warm, and she was lying on the sofa asleep with her body crooked.

In her sleep, under the cover of a thin blanket, her soft touch made her eyebrows stretch. She moved a little, waking up without the consciousness of deep sleep, and she bounced off the sofa.

Someone was leaning over and trying to cover the blanket. She was startled by her sudden movements, her fingers were slightly paused, Lin Qing's inertia caused her to hit the man's chest, and the shadow in front of her eyes suddenly shook. He stepped back two steps.

The muffled sound of the calf hitting the coffee table is still fierce. After the tea cup is shaken and bumped, it rolls off the table. The freshly poured tea slowly spreads on the carpet, which is extremely inconsistent with the color tone of the carpet.

Deze picked up the tea cup and put it back on the coffee table with a bitter smile.

In the sofa, Lin Qing rubbed her hair depressed. She didn't sleep deeply, and felt the shadow in front of her, faintly thinking that it was a man prank who wanted to take advantage of her, and then she would react so fiercely to punish.

Who knows, hit the wrong person.

After half a quarter of an hour, Lin Qing brought two cups of tea and walked one into Daize's hand. After sitting on the sofa, she took a tea cup and sipped, and raised her eyes through the sizzling heat to glance at Daze.

A sip of tea stuck in her throat, Dai Ze was holding her tea cup and looking at her, calming her eyes, it was too late to condense the warm luster.

Sip tea, Dai Ze didn't look at her again.

Lin Qing folded the blanket aside, but didn't look away from Dai Ze. She stopped talking, and from the moment she saw Dai Ze alone, she had more and more question marks in her heart.

She wanted to see him well, but also wanted to get rid of this feeling of being entangled in the mist.

Before he opened his mouth, Dai Ze dropped his cup and held his hands, "What do you want to ask?"

Lin Qing was holding a tea cup, and the hot tea rolled down from his throat: "You"

Deze looked at her and smiled, with a sullen eyebrow: "When did you become so careful, didn't you just invite you to play?"

Lin Qing was suddenly relieved.

"You would let him come and I thought it was something between you that I didn't know. It scared me."

Deze's smile suddenly became meaningful: "There are some negotiations between him and you that you did not know."