The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

The two held hands and walked slowly along the river. The pace was very slow. In retrospect, they rarely walked so leisurely.

Lin Qing drilled his two arms into his jacket, tightened it tightly, and wrapped his neck tightly. On the other hand, the man only wore a sweater that she had just knitted the other day.

It can be seen from the pins that the craftsmanship is a bit rusty.

Five years ago, she could not make a sweater. When she arrived in the British province, she remembered that the first sweater was knitted for Orange.

That one is really ugly.

After this weaving, Lin Qing happily approached the man, and chased after him, asking how, the man didn't feel bad, and caught it.

Lin Qing stood still, took care of his collar, hung an unsuitable coat like a robe, and was almost out of sight with both hands.

"How does the body feel?" She rested her hands on the man's shoulders, pinching her forearm all the way, and then fell on his wrist again. The man's hanging arm was against his thigh, and she touched it. "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

The doctor said that physical and mental relaxation can be restored as soon as possible, otherwise Lin Qing will not drill into the riverside park on a cold day.

Mu Li held her restless palm: "Go back."

Lin Qing was tense nervously: "Are you uncomfortable?" She looked up, "Where?"

"It's uncomfortable." He simply pulled Lin Qing along the river embankment. He walked outside and walked down the steps a few steps away from the river. Gradually into the early winter, the river was shallower, revealing a pile of river beds of different sizes. Pebbles.

"Come on," he said again.

Lin Qing followed him down.

They sat for a while at the last step. Lin Qing was wrapped in his hands and couldn't move. She turned around and saw the sign of the Shuangxi Garden in the residential area, which was printed on the eyes.

"Did you say it in the end?" Lin Qing turned her head.

Mu Li picked up a stone and threw it into the middle of the river to stir up the splash.

Lin Qing stared at his movement.

He picked it up and lost it.

Lin Qing frowned.

There was another snoring.

Lin Qing got up and left.

"come back."

His wrist was choked, and Lin Qing planted instability at his feet and planted it in his arms.

A man holding her body firmly, like a hero in an idol drama to save beauty, Lin Qing really wants to ask, how old are you this year?

Mu Li's voice came from above his head: "You women watch TV shows, don't you all like men doing this?"

"what?"

"As a good husband, keep your wife steady."

Lin Qing laughed loudly, pinching his cheeks and pulling to both sides: "So what?"

"If one day," he lost his thoughts, his eyes narrowed and far away. "I can't catch you steadily."

"Then let me catch you steadily." Lin Qing wrapped around his waist and slammed up, "How about it, isn't it a good wife?"

The man grabbed her chin, asked for something, stood up, and asked her to go back.

"Let's go?" She followed Mu Li's steps. She always tripped under her feet and kicked dozens of stones in a row.

The man thought she was walking slowly, hugged and went on: "You just touched it, did you really want me to blow cold wind here?"

"Take care of your body, the doctor said to take a good rest."

"That's how I rest."

Orange is not at home, where the man can't stop the toss, Lin Qing sleeps drowsily in the middle of the night, and when he hears the phone ringing in his ear, his head almost explodes.

A dozen of her arms were a bit cold, and she opened her eyes to see the bedside lamp on, and the man's figure appeared on the balcony.

Lin Qing sat up and answered the phone: "Hey?"

"Is this Lin?"

After A Zhi's incident, Lin Qing was more vigilant: "Are you?"

"Here is the police station." The strange male voice appeared on the receiver. This time, I heard that the kiss was serious. Lin Qing could not hear the following words. "In a case, according to our investigation, the suspect may contact you. Hope Contact us as soon as you get the clue. "

Lin Qing was cold all over: "Who?"

"Bai Xuan."

When Mu Lizheng returned from the balcony, Lin Qinggang put down the phone.

"Mu Li." Lin Qing's expression was slightly lost.

The man walked to the bed, sat down in front of her with a faint smell of tobacco, and put his hand on her side: "Who's calling?"

"Bai Xuan." Lin Qing paused, apparently digesting the news she had just heard, and said again a long time ago, "she, killing."

The man was obviously surprised, and a sentence of Bai Xuan flashed in his mind, which was about Chen Qudong.

Lin Qing's lips were closed together, but her voice did not sound like her mouth, strange and distant: "We only saw her today, you say, how can she?"

She didn't go on, and was held by the man on the shoulder.

"Who did she kill?" Mu Li's face was obviously low and dark.

auzw.com

"The house she rented a while ago, the landlord inside." Lin Qing recalled the description on the phone. "After that, she burned the house with a fire and only dragged it to the present."

Probably it was suspected by people in that house. Today Bai Xuan returned to the old building and was bumped into before he left. Only then did someone associate Bai Xuan with the incident.

Mu Li passed the cup of hot water to her hands, but Lin Qing was still cold behind her. The man opened the quilt and lay beside her: "Don't think about it, you will probably never see her again."

Lin Qing remembered the incident when he saw the water glass. He took two pills from the medicine bottle on the bedside table and stuffed them into the man's mouth. The edge of the glass was against his thin lips.

After drinking the medicine, she lowered the glass and leaned against his chest before saying, "She always appears suddenly."

"I think Chen Qudong may also know about this." Mu Li frowned slightly and didn't say too much, after all, it was conjecture, "Besides, she is wanted now, and she can no longer appear in a grand manner."

"Where is Zhi?" Lin Qing looked up and looked at him through the dim yellow light.

"Almost, let him run away." Mu Li kissed the corner of her mouth, "Don't think about it, don't think about it all."

She looked worried, Mu Li rubbed the back of her hands, Lin Qing was completely sleepless at this moment: "I just suddenly thought that their daughter was only two years old, what should I do next?"

Mu Li patted her shoulder and didn't speak. Naturally, the two didn't fall asleep all night.

The next day, Lin Qing's two pieces of Wu Qing were very obvious. She stood in front of the mirror for a long time.

"Wife, son is still waiting for you." The man knocked at the door.

Orange Orange jumped to the door, and when he opened the door and saw Lin Qing's look, he nodded his face: "Mummy is so cool today."

Lin Qing pulled him back to the living room, and the man followed, placing the nutrition products he brought in a fixed position.

After putting it up, he looked up: "Dad, mom."

Dad Lin didn't bother to read the newspaper again, took a shot on the coffee table, and got up and left.

"Don't you say yes yesterday?" Mother Lin looked at him like this, and quickly stopped, and leaned in to lower her voice.

Father Lin looked displeased: "Who said that to you?"

"It's not you, is it me." Mother Lin waved Lin Qing away, Lin Qing glanced at the man, and the man slightly raised his lips.

Lin Qing paid homage with your expressive eyes and followed her mother to the kitchen.

"Dad, I was wrong yesterday." The man acknowledged the mistake as soon as he spoke.

Dad Lin sat on the sofa, raising his eyes and squinting: "Where can I blame the army captain, it is the wrong time that we have requested."

"Dad, the words are heavy." Mu Lizhengzheng, "I know that you have always been concerned about the past, but Lin Qing and I will be together anyway. This is our common decision."

"I only saw the harm you did to my daughter. As for the others, I didn't see it at all." Father Lin was cold.

"I hope you can give me at least a chance."

Sincerely said by the man, although this proposal is not the first time, the actual action has not been successfully implemented, but every opportunity to show performance was eventually ignored by Father Lin.

Orange orange, a small fish that missed the net, squatted on the ground and didn't know what to study. It was boring to listen to the two adults. They were so bored that they dismantled what Dad brought.

Dad Lin glanced unintentionally, only to see that Mu Li brought a set of fine tea today, which is rare and good.

"It's really troublesome." Father Lin was indifferent. "It's just that these good things our Lin family can't stand."

Mu Li put her hands on her knees: "Dad, Lin Qing is my wife, and we are naturally one."

"You better remember this later."

"for sure."

Orange Orange lifted a jar and waved: "Daddy, is there a **** horse?" He shook it in his ear, "It will ring."

Mu Li brewed the tea and poured half a cup of orange. Dad Lin watched the man bring the tea in front of him, looked at him through his glasses, and finally caught it.

He took it in his hand and saw it without drinking.

Lin Qing came out of the kitchen, holding the cut fruit on the coffee table, and helped Mu Li take off his coat. "How come you have been wearing for so long? It's not too hot."

Mu Li saw that she had probed her brain and wanted to probe the military situation, and she just choked her into the sofa. "It was a bit cold when I came in, and it was hot with me for a while."

Normally, anyway, in front of Dad's face, Lin Qing watched Dad's face shifted to the side for a while: "Be careful."

The man chuckled, holding her hand on his lap.

Dad Lin's gaze fell on Mu Li's sweater, which seemed familiar. He looked at the closeness of the two. The happiness on Lin Qing's face was not a disguise. Yesterday he also watched Lin Qing sitting upset.

At this point he looked at Mu Li, drank tea, and pointed at the chessboard next to the windowsill: "Will you play chess? Come for a game?"

The man raised an eyebrow. "Yes."

Most of the time when playing chess, the two men were silent, and Lin Qing was watching the game beside her, but she did not understand Go and only watched the white and sunspots transform into various formations.

Lin Qing also held a tea cup and took a sip occasionally. She stared at Mu Li's sunspot and took a step: "Where are you going?"

The chess piece between the men's fingers has just settled, and he looks up: "Will you play chess?"

Lin Qing put out her tongue: "I will look."

There was a smile in Mu Li's narrow eyes, and she patted her waist.

The black and white sides stepped into a fierce battle for the camp. Chess meets each opponent, and every step is carefully considered. Lin Qing usually detours silently when he encounters this kind of brain-burning.

"I'm going to pour tea." She returned to the coffee table with two cups, and stayed on the sofa with Orange for a while. Orange Orange seemed to be interested in holding the pot of tea, opened the lid, smelled it, and sneezed.

"Qing Qing." Lin Lin shouted in the kitchen, Lin Qing answered, and put the lid of the tea pot into the kitchen.

Orange Orange also jumped off the sofa and followed.

In front of the windowsill, the two men were still playing chess. There was no verbal argument, but they put the **** on the chess board completely.