The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

With both shoulders pressed against the wall, Lin Qing tried to move, and the kiss that swept through the violent winds and showers, wished she could swallow her.

"Angry?"

For a long time, a deep voice escaped from the thin lips buried in the neck: "No."

"Jealous?" Lin Qing was squeezed against the wall, almost unable to breathe.

The man hummed coldly: "No."

Lin Qing jokingly pushed his shoulder: "then you suddenly"

In front of him, the man's handsome face occupied all her eyes again.

Until the shirt was lifted along the waistline, Lin Qing pressed a man's hand with a spirit: "I still said I was not angry and jealous, and I was confused."

The man disdain: "I just want to kiss you, okay?"

"Okay, I only let you kiss alone, only you can kiss."

"Today I said so many good things, it turned out to be because of the surname Dai."

Lin Qing Zhanyan, he didn't dare to hold the fire casually, but had to lean against his forehead: "It's not because of him, don't you like it?"

The man pinched her nose and squeezed heavily, "Hm."

"It's like a child. I just want to celebrate his birthday." Lin Qing rubbed his nose. "I also knew after I knew him. No one had ever congratulated him on his birthday."

"Dignified president, the people who are stubborn will line up to the Great Wall."

Lin Qing shook his head and glanced into the man's eyes without concealing it halfway: "Then you should know that those are not sincere. Moreover, his relationship with the family is not good. In the first year of recognition, his birthday was a I have been in an apartment, and I later learned that I made up a cake for him, and he did n’t talk when he ate the cake. I thought it was not good, and he said after eating, this was the first time someone gave him Really celebrate your birthday. "

Mu Li frowned after listening, Lin Qing thought she was moving, she pushed away the man to wear a coat to go out, and just took two steps and was pulled back.

Lin Qing waited for him to speak, but saw that he looked weird, and seemed to be holding back, his thin lips curled into a straight line. Lin Qing shook his hand.

After a while, the man said, "You made him a cake yourself?"

Lin Qing stared at him and co-authored for a long time, and his mind was on this sentence.

"I happened to be working part-time at the cake shop and learned a few simple styles," she said, seeing that the man's face became more and more gloomy, and she wanted to swallow her. "I'll make it for you."

He didn't see any improvement after speaking, Lin Qing opened his mouth, his voice over his head: "All your first time should be mine."

Lin Qing hugged the man's waist: "What else am I not for you?"

Obedient indeed worked.

The two added a coat and went out, and they didn't see orange orange all the way. When they came to the door, Lin Qing felt strange: "What about the son?"

Mu Li held her back and said, "Go back to his room."

Lin Qing undoubtedly had him, tightened his collar and Mu left the city.

Because it is near the city, he often comes and goes. Men are no strangers to road conditions. When the car stopped in the boutique cake building, Lin Qing gave him a kiss.

After selecting for a long time in front of the booth, and setting the words on the cake, the man stood with his arms around, a handsome face was slightly heavier, and he could not see the mood. He stared at Lin Qing's earnestness for a moment, seeing her hesitantly bowing on two or three sample cakes, her long hair hanging down the cheeks, and her sharp chin as if thin again.

Lin Qing picked it up and her fingertips were still on the one that was originally selected, and the man looked at her action brows and then stretched slightly. Her temperament, once determined, will not change, and he also sees the selected one more pleasingly.

It is said that for a long time together, the two people's habitual vision will gradually develop to one place, it seems not false.

Even if the cake is fresh, it takes time even if it is urgent. The clerk issued a ticket and handed it to them, saying that they would pick it up in two hours.

Lin Qing received the ticket, Mu Li walked behind her, **** tapped on the glass of the booth, Lin Qing looked up and was taken by his shoulders.

"Stupidly standing and doing something, going around."

Lin Qing smiled brightly: "Do you know where to go?"

His shoulder was pressed hard.

There are shops nearby, and most of the time has passed. Lin Qing dragged to go to the supermarket again. However, Mu Lishang, but forty minutes later, two bags of fruits and vegetables were packed into the car.

"Satiated?"

Lin Qing grabbed the man's arm, rubbed it for him, and tiptoeed to his lips: "Husband"

The words behind were broken between their lips.

It was only half a moment before the man let go of her and patted her around the waist: "Don't want to sleep tonight."

Lin Qing couldn't help but glanced at the bag in the car, knowing that he hadn't stopped him to buy that just now

For the coincidence of being suddenly invited to coincide with Dai Ze's birthday, Lin Qing was too lazy to think whether it was pure, as long as she was pure in her heart.

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After taking the cake and walking back, Lin Qing stopped in front of a business men's goods store: "Don't you buy a gift?"

"Gift?" Mu Li held her five fingers a few times and raised it under Lin Qing's eyelids. "How about sending him two punches?"

Lin Qingquan said nothing just now.

Back at the villa, Orange was tangling with Ren Jiao, Lin Qing did not see the figure of Dai Ze, and quietly put the cake into the kitchen. Mu Li lowered her footsteps and followed her. The kitchen was open. The man leaned against the dining table, and his gaze moved with the shadow of the kitchen.

She skillfully put everything away, and there was a little more anger in front of the counter. The live images were printed frame by frame, and it was difficult to remove them. Mu Li picked up a tomato and walked behind Lin Qing, circled her lower abdomen: "Help you."

Lin Qing narrowed her eyes and began to command: "Then you get this, that, and you and that all ready."

Daze took a car from the garage to go for a drive outside, and threw off the tail that followed in secret. When he left, he saw Mu Li's car was not there, and he was parked on the lawn outside the villa.

The sky became more gloomy, and the cold wind, like a cold knife, marked the mouth of the mouth. He looked up at the sky, haze over his head.

Ren Jiao unintentionally glanced at the dark shadow outside the window. When she looked closely, all she could see was the swaying tree shadow and the depressed sky.

After being returned to the room by Dazzler, he dropped her hand and stood on the balcony for a long time. After leaving, Ren Jiao pushed open the balcony door, and his breath was full of smoke. A cigarette **** extinguished in one place, and the falling smoke star seemed to burn people. She remembers the day of tomorrow. She prepared a gift half a month ago, but she does not plan to take it out till now. No matter how good the thing can't get into his eyes, why bother himself any more.

If you think about it, you naturally have no desire.

In the evening, the dishes were served, and Ren Jiao saw the two in the kitchen cooperate with each other and raised their hands with affection. One more cumbersome, one less is not enough.

Without unforgettable feelings, there would be no such shock.

Orange Orange spread his hand and ran into the kitchen to make a mess, and jumped to the counter to catch the shrimp in the dish. Lin Qing turned around and saw someone stealing food and slapped that little dirty hand.

"Wash your hands."

The orange in his palm was taken away by the man, and Mu Li hugged his son and walked out of the kitchen: "Drink milk before going to bed tonight."

Orange orange frowned little eyebrows: "Daddy"

The man turned to the sink and squeezed the hand sanitizer on his dirty hands. "It's no use calling Mommy."

"Mummy"

Deze had fixed his position at Deyuelou a week in advance. He was still wandering around in the car in the evening, and the window was very cold. He dropped the window, and every breath and heartbeat let the impulse to go back. He clenched his fists, his arms bursting into blue muscles.

Knowing that she was there, she couldn't bear it anymore. But she, she was accompanied by a free man.

Leaving the busiest part of the city center, he received the call just before dialing the number. Ren Jiao heard his voice so cold and icy, and suddenly told him that Lin Qing was preparing dinner.

After canceling the box of the Deyuelou, Daze quickly rushed back.

He pushed in the door, and the warmth on the face made him uncomfortable. The constant-temperature room exudes a faint fragrance. Dai Ze took off his jacket and lay it on the sofa. The kitchen looked lively. He walked two steps and saw a man outside the kitchen holding a dish on the table.

Lin Qing, who was robbed of the plate, stood in place, annoyed and glared at the man: "That's what I did, what did you grab?"

Mu Li bowed her head and drank in the cup in her hand, with a clear smile: "Your is mine, is there a difference?"

Lin Qing narrowed his eyes, and simply pushed the cup into his palm, then folded over and went to the kitchen again. Mu Li stretched out his arm and grabbed the orange that he wanted to slip into the kitchen, and drew to the table.

Orange orange climbed on the man's leg, his eyes turned, and the man's long fingers were peeling the shrimp that Orange Orange had taken away. He was skilled and the shrimp was intact. After dipping the sauce, Orange Orange opened his mouth and bite. Go on.

"Daddy is great."

Mu Li wiped her fingers and saw Ren Jiao staring at him in amazement. Ren Jiao hurriedly retracted her eyes when she was found.

Mu Li glanced and ignored.

"Uncle Dai." Orange orange leaned over his head, slipped down the man's legs and ran over, "Mummy made delicious, orange orange peeled shrimp for you."

Dai Ze swept to the table, and her cooking skills improved again. Previously, it was not easy to taste her craftsmanship. His heart trembled slightly, for whom was this hearty dinner?

"There is still a soup." Lin Qing was looking at the dining table, and met Dai Ze's eyesight. Before he said anything, Dai Ze turned to the sink.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Lin Qing saw the long figure of the cricket tremble.

She didn't think much, Ren Jiao had got up and went to the kitchen to help her.

"Are you all right?" Lin Qing passed the things in his hand.

Ren Jiao chuckled: "Where is there anything good and how he treats me, I don't care."

Lin Qing stared at the pot, ready to open the lid at any time. She had to look at Ren Jiao emptyly: "Don't be too embarrassed, if you feel uncomfortable, at least talk to someone."

Ren Jiao took out the bowl and spoon from the cabinet, washed it, and put it on the counter. She stood behind Lin Qing, and her hanging eyelashes scattered a reflection.

"It's weird. I've always regarded you as an enemy, and in the end, the person who said this to me turned out to be you."

Lin Qing lifted the lid, and her hands were agitated. She filled the bowl with soup, and Ren Jiao took it out. At the last bowl, she lifted her head, and Yu Guang swept the corner of Ren Jiao's lips. It was not a joy from the heart, but a relief, and she no longer cared after the deep pain.

No one mentioned why he suddenly made a large table. Mu Li sat next to Lin Qing. The opposite face was that slightly annoying face. He was too lazy to look up and gave Lin Qing picking vegetables from time to time.