The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

"You want to give up?" Jiang Tong waved his assistant away, incredulously amazed. She had never considered this option, and was really frightened. "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Mu Li opened the door and threw his jacket in the back seat. The street lights were halo to produce a blurred visual effect. There was a drizzle under the dark sky, and his short hair tip was soon stained with a thin layer of wet mist.

The rain gradually blurred the original clear vision.

"My answer must be clearer than you."

"This can also be the answer? You give me back, and the work has not been completed today." Jiang Tong stepped forward, ignoring his extreme indifference.

Men never like to repeat a sentence twice and lose patience: "I thought it was already clear."

Jiang Tong was anxious, and the man stood upright in the rain. There was an indescribable decency and desolation. She was blocked in the door by a rain, and the induction glass door kept open.

Jiang Tong gritted his teeth and said with indignation: "I haven't seen it before, so you don't take yourself seriously."

"I've seen it now." Mu Li's voice suddenly became cold, threatening. "Also, take care of your mouth."

"Since you're afraid, don't say these things."

"afraid?"

"You were just kidding." Jiang Tong shifted the subject and walked into the rain without waiting for the assistant to take the umbrella. She wasn't exposed to the rain, but she felt the rain was extremely cold today. "

Mu Li didn't listen to her continue, and she tallened and disappeared beside the door. The half-open door was tightly closed in the air condition, and raindrops hit the window finely. Even the complete line was not formed, and the field of view looking out the window was just properly blocked.

At this time, he just wanted to go home as fast as possible, and someone was still waiting for him.

"Don't leave." Jiang Tong slaps the window, the cold side pasted with glass is covered with cold.

Almost at the same time, Mu Li didn't look at her. The sports car drove away quickly. The car without a trace left a non-wet area outside the private clinic. At first glance, it was particularly uncoordinated.

The assistant opened his umbrella and rushed into the rain. The rain gradually increased. The ground soon became wet and could no longer distinguish the area. The air was mixed with a light dusty atmosphere.

Jiang Tong raised her head and looked through the transparent umbrella to see the falling rain. She blinked subconsciously before he could say that he still had help.

You can quit as long as you are addicted. She believes that in the capacity of Mu Li, she has encountered all kinds of situations. This time it is only to increase the difficulty. It cannot be truly fatal.

And she has not spent so many days in vain. All preparations are in place. She is confident to succeed, and this time there will be no previous mistakes.

Men are not unaware of this.

The assistant didn't understand what was going on. He pulled Jiang Tong back to the clinic first. He stowed the umbrella before putting it back on the shelf. Jiang Tong suddenly grabbed the car key and rushed into the rain.

"Boss!" He shouted several times behind him, this time the assistant ran out without supporting the umbrella, still one step behind.

He looked at Jiang Tong's direction of departure, completely opposite the man just now.

Mu Li drove the car into the parking lot, and his whole body was dried by the heater. His car was parked side by side with Lin Qing's car. Both cars could see the small decoration placed on the front of the car through the windshield, and the same concentrated version of the photo frame.

He was originally a person who would not have any fears, but as a soldier he was afraid of it all his life.

But now, the man only thinks in his heart that he can stay with him for another day, while he can control himself.

When the door was opened, Lin Qing was talking on the phone, sitting on the side of the sofa with her back to the entrance. She leaned her elbows on her handles, her fingers were on her cheeks, and she listened most of the time. She occasionally responded with two sentences, her tone of respect was polite.

When she heard the movement, she turned her head and saw the man's changing shoes. The original cold little face was smiling and Lin Qing pulled off the telephone line and changed his posture to continue listening to the other person.

The kindergarten teacher's family returned for a visit.

Mu Li put his coat on the sofa, Lin Qing's coat was there, the man touched the water stain on the palm of his hand, and his shoulders were wet.

She went out, Mu Li walked to the front of the sofa, only to notice that she was still wearing leather shoes on her feet. The toes are a bit wet, and although careful to avoid the carpet, there is still a little mud, presumably I rushed to answer the phone as soon as I got back.

The teacher was particularly talkative, and it lasted for nearly 20 minutes before reaching the end. All the details of the orange in the kindergarten were revealed clearly, similar to the little one who explained himself.

Before the end, Lin Qing thanked you for waiting, and stretched the numb limbs immediately after putting down the microphone.

"The arms are numb." Lin Qing stretched his arms out, pointing to the elbow flexion, which was sore and painful. "Your son is really dishonest in kindergarten, and he just played forty minutes in small reports."

"Too honest to be bullied."

Lin Qing laughed: "Who dares to bully your son?"

The man's thumb rolled around her elbow, and by the way she pulled her into her arms. The two leaned against the sofa together, and the world seemed to be quiet.

The rain was the heaviest outside, and the sound insulation of the glass was excellent, and the sound of rain was not heard at all after closing.

At this time, the sound of the rain that broke the glass could only disturb the mind.

auzw.com Lin Qing showed a pleasant face, lifted his feet and unintentionally glimpsed that he hadn't changed his shoes. He wanted to get up and was pressed back by the man: "Be honest."

Lin Qing didn't eat this set, and removed his regular hand on the waist side: "It's you who are honest." She added, "And your son."

Mu Li didn't refute. Suddenly the body leaned forward with Lin Qing and rushed forward. She stabilized her heart, her feet were loose, and her two shoes broke away from her feet at a speed she didn't see clearly.

"I'll do it myself." Lin Qing reached out and grabbed it, leaving it empty.

Mu Li walked away, her legs dangled lightly on the edge of the sofa, and a bit of cold air was brought up by the coolness. Fortunately, the room was heated to a constant temperature, so she didn't feel cold.

The mud-stained leather shoes were thrown in the porch, and the man returned with a pair of cotton mops. Lin Qing remembered that he had a clean habit, but now he's fine, but he can't see it anymore.

Lin Qing stretched out her hand again, watching the man squat, dragging cotton on her.

She kicked the tip of her shoe, and the heads of the two cotton mops bumped into one place, her voice clipped with a smile: "That's right."

Mu Li squinted her coat and squinted. "Where have you been? It's so dirty."

The off-white coat has a few mud spots on the neckline that stand out.

Lin Qing picked up the paper box on the coffee table and could still see the traces of wetness. After drying at the edges, there were irregular curves, like art with wild lines.

She lifted it in her hand, the box was large, but the contents were very light: "Get a courier."

Mu Li glanced, Bacheng was a variety of gadgets in a certain Baotao.

The small bedroom door was pushed open, and Orange shouted that he was sleepy in the afternoon. He rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room at this time. He didn't realize that his parents were there.

"Mummy, is my card here?"

"Yes."

Orange Orange rushed forward, lay beside the coffee table and couldn't wait to open the courier. The adult did three things, five but two, and under his little claws, it took a lot of work to finish.

Seeing him unpacking and sweating, Lin Qing wanted to help, but was blocked by the little guy half a meter away. Before Lin Qing approached, Orange Orange hid the box and hid to one side.

"Let him do it himself, just open a box." Mu Li pulled Lin Qing back.

The built-in rectangular carton gradually showed its original appearance in the hands of Orange. After opening it, there were a bunch of small pieces of puzzles. This posture visually had thousands of pieces.

Because it has been disrupted, various colors are printed into the eyes, and the original pattern is completely invisible after comprehensive integration. Mu Li set his sights on the scattered puzzles. The customized puzzles did not print the finished pattern on the surface of the box, and replaced it with the shop logo.

Orange Orange stabbed a few times in the box, hugged back to the room with satisfaction, Lin Qing wanted to follow, Orange Orange turned back alertly: "Mum, don't follow me, don't peek."

Lin Qing raised her shoulders with both hands: "Okay, don't peek."

But when she made the puzzle, she placed the order in person. Although Orange Orange repeatedly warned not to peek at the picture, but the other party had to confirm the order, she could not close her eyes.

Orange Orange hid the box in what he thought was the most hidden place and began his grand plan.

Yuji revealed that the president of a group was in a love triangle, and the third person had a similar name to the original fiancee. Before that, some people had seen a president enter and leave the civilian community, and there had been a storm, and he could not help but set off an aggressive media offensive.

From the night before, there was a sign of an accident. After receiving the news, a newspaper reporter probably couldn't bear his temper and took the initiative to talk to Ling Annan. He had planned to have an exclusive interview and was interrupted by the man in a rage.

The news spread through several major media headlines early in the morning. Ling Annan has always been thoughtful in all aspects, at this time obviously someone deliberately did it, no matter what the previous rumors, Lu Xiao became a known third party overnight.

Who can do it without guessing can get the answer, the deadly key is pinched in the hand. If this goes on, it will be a matter of time for her identity to be revealed, but no one can think of how it will evolve.

The company colleagues called Lu Xiao at less than seven o'clock and asked carefully: "Are you okay?" Ling Annan occasionally went downstairs to wait for someone, more or less everyone knew the inside story.

After Lu Xiaogang finished washing, she answered the phone and evenly applied moisturizing cream on her cheeks. She was asked in a fog: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

"Don't answer." Ling Annan didn't sleep all night, her fake eyes opened narrowly, and she was extremely sensitive to any incoming call.

His forehead leaped abruptly, sitting up and pressing Lu Xiao back to the bed. Lu Xiao did not respond in time. The man with long fingers slid off her cell phone and slid to end the call.

She faintly heard her colleague still talking on the phone.

"What to hang up with me?" Lu Xiao puzzled and pushed him back to get his cell phone, planning to call back.

Ling Annan simply shut down and threw it to the stall.

"How abruptly" she realized what was going on before she spoke, and pushed the entangled man to the study.

Without a mobile phone, she can always surf the Internet with a computer.

Connect to the Internet, open a news network, and the homepage is full of detailed reports about her.

Speculation, demystification, and critique have everything, and it has been circulating in just half an hour. I'm afraid the next time she will see her name appear on the bad headline.

"Don't watch." Ling Annan's voice was annoyed, and she turned off the screen. "You don't have to worry about it."