The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Mu Li was planning to leave, but when he heard Lin Qing's "I'm drunk" voice, he couldn't help but pause and turned back.

He believed that Lin Qing was really drunk—just now he watched her drink more than half a bottle of white wine.

However, in this world, how many people, after being drunk, are as calm as a wood and tell others that she is drunk?

Obviously the waiter was as depressed as Mu Li: "Miss, you are up, don't affect our work like this? Would you like to call your friends to pick you up?"

"" Lin Qing still didn't move and didn't speak.

The waiter was a little impatient.

Mu Li frowned. When he responded, people were already standing by Lin Qing.

"Uh, sir, is she your girlfriend?" The waiter looked at the tall, handsome and imposing man in front of him, a little bit open, and became impatient with Lin Qing.

"Yes." Mu Li ignored the light in the waiter's eyes and turned to help Lin Qing lift up. "Can you leave?"

Lin Qing was unconscious, leaning on Mu Li obediently after standing up, a gesture of dependence: "Well, yes."

Seeing this, the waiter did not doubt her relationship with Mu Li: "Sir, then you can take her away, we are going to pack here."

"Yi" Lin Qing didn't know if it was uncomfortable or comfortable. Suddenly he gave Mu Li an arm, and half of his cheek leaned against Mu Li's chest.

Mu Li lowered her head to see Lin Qing's quiet face. She closed her eyes, her eyelashes cast a circle of shadows on her eyelids, and her pink lips were so tender that she could almost squeeze out water.

This silent, she seemed to be so distressed that she was breathing quietly

Just then, Lin Qing frowned suddenly, Mu Li hadn't responded yet, and she suddenly buried her entire face in his chest, completely relying on her posture.

auzw.com However, even if she "harasses" Mu Li in this way, she is still quiet, and only warm breathing is sprayed on Mu Li's chest.

Mu Li felt as if something had swept past.

He involuntarily stabilized Lin Qing and left the hotel.

With the help of Mu Li, Lin Qing walked all the way extraordinarily steady along the way. If it wasn't for her upper body leaning on Mu Li entirely, Mu Li would suspect she was sober.

In the parking lot, Mu Li only opened the door of the co-driver's seat, and she obediently climbed up, even putting herself in a seat belt carefully.

Mu Li dully froze, squinting at Lin Qing carefully—she did close her eyes, like a person who fell asleep completely, and was quieter than the one who had just spontaneously climbed onto the co-pilot.

If she didn't know the truth, Mu Li would have suspected she was sleepwalking.

Sure enough it was a funny little guy.

The corners of Mu Li's lips were sulking.

He closed the door and returned to the driver's seat, only to remember that he didn't know the name of the woman in the front passenger seat, let alone where she lived.

So he shouldn't know where to send her back.

He was most afraid of trouble, but this time he watched the trouble stick to himself instead of pushing out and even decided to take the trouble home.

In fact, as long as Mu Li picked up her mobile phone and made a call, within 20 minutes, she would know the details of the woman, including where she lived.

However, Mu Li didn't do that.

Sometimes, the relationship between two people is often between the thoughts of one person.

A person's life is changed, often only overnight.