The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

After confirming, the clerk put the packed box into the bag, Mo Xiaoxi looked down at the other new models, unintentionally looking sideways, and then saw the two side by side not far away.

"Hello, Lin Qing." She remembers the name, and the man next to her is also very familiar, it must be Mu Li in the rumor, "Captain Mu, first meeting."

Mo Xiaoxi reached out to Lin Qing with friendly eyes.

"Hello." Lin Qing shook her back and quickly let go. I didn't hear about Ling Anan's termination of the marriage contract, and it was only at a glance who would wear the watch.

She couldn't keep thinking, would it be fair for Lu Xiao?

If you don't do this, there will be waves of trouble in the front and obstacles.

Mo Xiaoxi was not embarrassed. After seeing Lin Qing's eyes fell on the bag, she opened her mouth and explained, "I looked at this before. I wanted to buy and then lettering, and we waited." I can't fault it. "Today I have time to pick it up."

In this way, the tone is only casual and natural only when you treat friends, and you can't see any trace of intention. It's just our word that happened to make Ling Anan's attitude clear.

"You have a good vision." Lin Qing was unfamiliar with her and just talked briefly.

Mu Li shallowly squinted his eyes, indifferently glanced at Mo Xiaoxi, and then only looked at Orange.

When Mo Xiaoxi left the flagship store, Lin Qing didn't have the thought of choosing gifts. There was no time for marriage there, and she was not in a hurry. She even regretted coming out today.

"Let's go." Lin Qing took Orange's hand and said nothing to the man.

Mu Li took her arm behind him and said, "Why are you angry with me?"

"Last year you also told me that Ling Annan would solve this matter. But now." Lin Qing was resentful, even if his favorite watch was bought, or Mo Xiaoxi? And a couple with Ling Anan?

It's really disturbing.

Mu Li was also helpless, lying innocently: "I just told you the original words of Anan, what does it have to do with me?"

"There is, there is." Lin Qing didn't look back, the man followed her, and a typical daughter-in-law could not be persuaded.

"Okay, yes." Mu Li grabbed her arm and pulled it into her arms with a little force. Lin Qing wasn't really angry at him, just depressed.

Extremely depressed.

Mu Li looked up at her angrily, and really glared at him. His fist hit his chest and it hurt. The man simply sealed her lips without giving him any chance to speak.

She symbolically resisted twice and couldn't push, and he was entangled in an infinitely lingering kiss, and he would use this bad trick.

But she was always subdued.

The man grabbed her back and deepened again and again.

Orange Orange lifted his head and hugged his arms, staring at his parents in the middle of the walkway in the mall.

Hey, there are people here.

Orange orange hit his head on the man's leg, interrupting his father's goodness in face, the little guy covered his head, didn't stop the car, it hurt so much.

He stared pitifully at the sympathy of his father, Lin Qing stooped to hug him, and he jumped away, "I'm a man, don't hug me."

Mu Li grabbed his wife's waist and looked down at his son. He nodded in agreement, beckoning at Orange, and Orange proudly held the man's palm.

"Very good, man, there is nothing dare to try."

Orange Orange doubted him, nodded, nodded hard.

The drink shop lined up for a long time, and finally it was their turn, and it didn't take long for a glass of mango milk to be stuffed into Orange's hands.

Lin Qing put the straw in, and touched his son's head: "Mango tastes very good."

Do you think he didn't hear the word milk behind mango?

Lin Qing stood up straight, this had nothing to do with her, all men's ideas.

By the way, she handed a glass of drink to the man's eyes, and gently pressed his thin lips with a straw, and she tasted the mouth.

last time?

The man frowned, and a quick search of the brain yielded no results.

Lin Qing urged beside him so much that he had already drank it when he smelled it.

Turned out to be durian again.

Lin Qing smiled and drank again: "I like this taste more and more."

Mu Li feels a headache. If she goes on like this, if she suddenly has a whimsy, will she just go home with a durian?

Sitting in the drink shop for a while, Lin Qing left the unpleasant scene behind.

If compromise and concession can achieve the best of both worlds, it is necessary to be afraid, but to be afraid, in the end, it is still impossible to save.

That Mo Xiaoxi, can Lu Xiao handle it smoothly?

Orange Orange drank the mango milk in one breath, but fortunately the small cup, he pretended that everything was normal, and said silently in his mouth: "There is no wood, no wood, no wood.

Lin Qing couldn't help laughing, and looked at the man but didn't meet his gaze. Mu Li looked down at the mobile phone, absentmindedly listening to her.

This is not the first time today.

Lin Qing put down the cup and held the man's hand: "Go and get busy."

"It's okay." Mu Li turned off the screen, rested the phone on the glass coffee table, and ordered a normal drink.

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Before he came back, the phone rang again. The text of the incoming message clearly lit up the screen. Lin Qing glanced back and could not understand the words in reverse.

She saw Mu Li going this way, and looking back, Orange Orange lay on the opposite side of the coffee table, staring at the mobile phone and saying, "You can't come or not."

He spoke slowly, paused for a word, and missed one more. When the word came, the man returned to his seat.

Mu Li handed the normal juice to Orange Orange, and Orange Orange sipped it and almost choked. It felt like returning to Earth from outer space. It was too real.

It was Mu Lifang who heard the word "Orange", and when he sat down, he pointed at the transparent glass with his fingertips, and his voice penetrated into Lin Qing's eardrum.

Lin Qing listened to him and finally nodded, no matter who the sender was, he nodded.

Mu Li's eyes were a few inches deep and impatient.

The sky was gloomy and topless. The weather was cold and dreary for several days, and the wind was not strong. Lin Qing went to the mall door and wrapped a small scarf around the orange comic strip, and then turned to draw the man's jacket.

The dark brown coat became slimmer, Lin Qing patted his shoulders, his fingers dropped, and his eyes moved with him. She could feel that he seemed to bear too much pressure on her shoulders recently, but she never thought about whether he would crush him.

It is impossible for him to fall.

"When will I be back?" She was used to asking questions before leaving, and the answer didn't matter. It was only a promise of peace of mind.

The man took her hand, pulled it apart and put it on his lips: "Return soon."

Lin Qing looked down, and drew his hands into the pocket of his coat, as if coquettishly: "Then I will wait for you to come back to sleep."

"it is good."

Lin Qing led Orange to stop a rental car on the side of the road. Mu Li took them to the car. After leaving, he turned back to the car and sent a text message.

He stepped into the car without waiting for a reply.

The cars outside the private clinics left one after another, and it was getting late, leaving only a silver body.

Outside the clinic, the assistant stretched his neck against the door panel and couldn't hear the conversation between them. He saw the boss's serious face through the non-closed door seam, and he couldn't help curiosity.

"Boss, drink tea." The assistant pushed open the door, put two cups of freshly brewed tea on the countertop, and narrowed his eyes when Jiang turned.

It is the boss's most taboo to interrupt the conversation. The assistant sweats from the forehead, and he knows that the most unscrupulous woman on weekdays is the most serious in this case. He withdrew his hand and left quickly, and when he closed the door, he could only hear words like deadline opportunities.

He had just glanced at the man opposite the boss just now, and this time he could see clearly, that cold and dark eyes were enough to make people late.

Isn't this the one who was hit by a good thing last time?

The assistant sighed and shook his head. The man whom the boss looked after was sure to end well.

Jiang Tong tossed the case and a bunch of report sheets on the table and raised a sharp eyebrow: "Did you understand?"

"Um." Mu Li raised his eyes, drank tea and raised his legs straight up. The man's shadow moved in a certain direction on the floor. He walked to the door while talking. "There is nothing else, just leave."

Jiang Tong lifted off the pile of folders on the half-table, overturned the tea cup without moving a bit, and the paper scattered on the ground had a messy beauty, and the hot water stains gradually penetrated, leaving a large incomplete pattern.

These are all her hard work and ongoing experimental records, but she is now abandoned.

If he doesn't cooperate, she's hard and useless?

Mu Li had no objections, as if nothing had to do with him: "Give yourself a break."

He turned the doorknob.

Jiang Tong kicked the broken tea cup at his feet, and the porcelain piece flew out of a thin arc to hit the wall. She stepped forward, and her pointed high-heeled shoes followed the paint-free door version, as if leaving a pit.

"Holiday?" She sneered, "I think you're insane now."

She remembered the little rat that was suddenly bumping around in the experiment, and the final scene was terrible.

Mu Li did not deny her words: "So, stay away from me now."

"crazy."

Jiang Tong held her legs up, wearing only shorts. The buttons of the white coat had always been a decoration to her. The hem slid open to both sides, exposing the fair-skinned legs under the tights.

You can swear to heaven that she did not do it on purpose, but Jiang Tong would not be embarrassed. When she lowered her legs, she looked at Mu Li subconsciously, and did not even glance at him.

With a look of disdain, she showed no interest in her.

Jiang Tong hasn't spoken yet. The same bright light in the corridor outside blends into the room. Mu Li puts down the rolled up sleeves, and walks out with one arm on his jacket.

"Wait." Jiang Tong stood outside the treatment room door and shouted at him.

Mu Li waited for her to finish.

"I should have said everything, what the **** are you planning on."

"It's fine now."

"Okay?" Jiang Tong couldn't be more clear. Now he has nothing to do with half a dime. "If you want something, treat it on time. Don't let me go."

Mu Li looked at her eyes, turned and left.

Jiang Tong finally saw the weirdness. Where he looked like was to let her continue the treatment, it was perfunctory.

"Don't you have other ideas?" Jiang Tong yelled. The corridor was long and the echoes were deafening. At this moment it sounded extremely harsh. "Are you planning to receive an injection?"

If injected, it can delay the onset of other problems.

"You think too much." Mu Li strode out of the private clinic and heard the rapid footsteps of someone catching up behind him. He didn't look back, leaving only the cold door pushed open by the hall, "I don't plan anything do."