The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Seeing him silent, Jiang Tong repeated: "No production, literally."

Mu Li's fingertips were on the checklist: "Of course I know. Why?"

"Hello brother and Mo's fell out. They both wanted to get the recipe, but Mo's somehow grabbed it from Annan." Jiang Tong saw the cold lines on his face, his shoulders shrugged, She propped her hands up to the edge of the table and simply gave him a long-awaited idea. "I see, let Ling Anan and Mo's cooperate again. You can do some interception from the middle, and you will definitely get the medicine. With the recipe, everything is easy to say. "

What a clever idea, Mu Li knew that Mo might have a problem that hadn't been dealt with properly. He stood up and said, "Do your thing, this doesn't need you to worry."

"I said to help you."

"No one begging you for help."

Jiang Tong blocked his footsteps: "Ling Annan, when you are a brother, I can't help but die."

Mu Li laughed: "You treat him so well."

"His grandfather is my teacher. He doesn't look at his face, but also the old man's face."

Mu Li also remembered that Ling Annan had mentioned such a relationship before he looked at Jiang Tong: "If you really want to be good to Anan, don't involve him in this matter."

Don't let Ling Annan say that it is impossible to cooperate with Mo's any more, and his life has not been leveled. When it comes to Lu Xiao, Ling Annan is not so easy to dissipate. Moreover, Mu Li does not plan to let Ling Annan intervene.

This is the end, there is no need to continue talking, Mu Li opened the door, bright leather shoes fell on the marble floor, Jiang Tong's voice came from behind him.

"Can you still hold your wife?"

Mu Li turned his head, his eyes were covered with coldness: "You are a doctor, and all you want is money and reputation. I do n’t think you have any money, it is because I have been injected with something so special. , You just need to do your job well, the rest need not be considered. "

Jiang Tong suspected: "Even if I can help you?"

"If you can really help, I don't have to be so troublesome in the future."

Mu Li casually said that he opened the door and his legs steadily pushed out.

As he walked out of the clinic, the sun shined on his face from the front, and the lines on his face became softer, less indifferent than usual.

His own body is the clearest. He knows better than anyone else what step he has taken now. Everyone thinks that the arrest of A Zhi is the end, but it is still early. The needle he stuck to himself at the clinic that night was not serious, but it became the trigger of the body's transformation. Jiang Tong said that it was like an explosive once it was ignited.

How long can he persist, at that time he dare not measure it with numbers.

Mu Li sat in the car and didn't leave. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to hear Lin Qing's voice. He touched for a few times and couldn't find the mobile phone, only to remember that he was left in the co-pilot position.

Later, Lin Qing got on the car, and she took away ten of the jiu.

Lin Qing leaned against the balustrade of the balcony. She was holding the man's cell phone and there were neurites in her palm.

She looked a little hesitant. The night sky was spreading in the eyes, and the dim light could not see too far. She took a deep breath, concentrated her eyes downstairs, took Mu Li's mobile phone to the study, and turned on his computer.

The password command was connected to the mobile phone. Lin Qing clicked in the mobile phone and quickly entered the computer system. Mu Li wasn't able to defend her, nor did she think of this day. Except for a system that was fiercer than a firewall, she didn't even set a second password for important documents.

She didn't find much, she saw an eye-catching folder, the name was a comma, she couldn't guess the meaning, double-clicked and saw a few rows of icons, only here, each folder had a password, and she clicked it Just open a picture with text.

The content of the picture was erased, leaving only a signature in the lower right corner. Lin Qing's look was condensed after careful identification, and those two words were undoubtedly Jiang Tong.

Looking at the confidential documents again, they are all marked with a date, which clearly records the time. Lin Qing memorizes the date in her heart, realizing that these days are numbered with Mu when they are away from home.

She looked up and heard the rapid footsteps at the door, but did not intend to hide her actions.

The door was pushed open, and her raised neck was stiff, and her eyes were staring at the opening.

Orange pushed in through the door, ran into the study with a piece of paper in his hands, and ran his face high: "Mum, don't hide it."

"Mummy didn't hide." Lin Qing's whole body suddenly released her nervousness, and she felt a shallow sense of relief in her heart. Was she escaping?

"Then what are you hiding here?" Orange Orange said with confidence, "This is Daddy's base."

Bases have popped up, this little guy must be watching too many spy war movies.

Lin Qing picked up Orange and walked out. After going out, she took the door of the study, and the nanny ran to her. She was relieved when she saw that Orange and Orange stayed in her arms. I said I was looking for you, and I ran too fast, and we couldn't keep up. "

"It's okay." Lin Qingwan'er, almost looking at Orange Orange, "I can't let my aunt run after her."

Orange Orange's ability to shift topics is also inherited by men: "Mummy, look, this is Orange Orange's work today." He raised his small hand and waved the drawing paper.

"Did you paint it yourself?" Lin Qing looked at the family of three on it, holding hands and standing on the grass. It was a simple pattern, but Orange painted very carefully.

Orange Orange held his chest up: "Yes, and the teacher said that I painted the best." He leaned on Lin Qing's shoulders and unrolled the drawing paper completely. It felt like a picture of a poor dagger, but what appeared was The other half draws the content on the paper.

The same is a family of three, but it is not them at all in appearance and looks. Lin Qing took the drawing paper and looked closely, the woman above was holding a little girl in her arms.

"Uncle Dai?" Lin Qing pointed at the man in the painting, and looked a bit like Dai Ze.

auzw.com Orange Orange nodded vigorously: "Yes, my little sister is very good."

The last time something happened in the clinic, Orange Orange saw Xiao Guoguo lying in Dai Ze's arms from afar, but he didn't care to go closer and took a look, he could only remember it in his heart. Later, when he asked Lin Qing that it was Dai Uncle's daughter, this is drawn.

Lin Qing spread his face and pinched his little nose: "It is not allowed to change the subject in the future."

Orange Orange did not tweak, seriously apologized to the babysitter, and the babysitter naturally did not dare to accept it. He whispered in Lin Qing's ear again, and Lin Qing was amused by him.

Orange Orange made a soothing gesture in the void on the side of her long hair, and her little hand slid down.

"Mummy is upset. Orange Orange will listen to Aunt Nanny in the future."

"Little Master really makes sense," the nanny laughed.

Several people talked and laughed in the corridor. They didn't notice that the door of the master bedroom opened from the inside. Mu Yonghao stood at the door and saw Lin Qing holding orange orange chatting with the nanny.

Why didn't he find out before, how similar Lin Qing is to that person?

Mu Yonghao waved to Orange: "Orange, come here, Grandpa."

With orange feet firmly on the ground, he ran over holding the drawing paper: "Grandpa."

He shouted and pierced into Mu Yonghao's arms, and Mu Yonghao was a little unaccustomed to the sudden intimate move, but he did not push away, and picked up the orange orange: "Is it heavy? "

He rarely holds children, and Mu Li has not enjoyed such treatment.

Lin Qing stepped forward: "Dad."

Mu Yonghao glanced at her: "Mu Li is not at home?"

"Going out and coming back later."

Mu Yonghao nodded, his eyes did not stay on Lin Qing.

Orange is overjoyed, and he sueed in front of his grandfather: "I want to lose weight, but Mummy won't let it."

"Men shouldn't think about this kind of woman." Mu Yonghao is true. He is from a traditional family. Some concepts can't be changed with his whole life. He saw the things in Orange's hands, covered with The bright colors asked, "What is this painting?"

The drawing paper was lifted up: "Orange and Daddy Mommy."

Mu Yonghao studied it carefully and saw that Orange Orange was quite talented in drawing. Orange Orange carefully explained the content of the picture to him, and Mu Yonghao listened to it.

He looked at the other person as a strange face: "Who is this?"

"Orange's favorite uncle and aunt," Orange's little hand pinpointed the target, "and his uncle's daughter."

Mu Yonghao narrowed his eyes, "You like it?"

"Yes."

"What does Orange Orange want to do in the future?" Mu Yonghao went downstairs holding Orange Orange, Lin Qing followed, she saw Mu Yonghao's spirit was very good at the moment, and she was a little relieved.

Orange Orange thought for a while, with a difficult expression: "Can you do a lot?"

"Choose the most important thing."

Orange's tangled eyebrows frowned, and he quickly made a choice: "I want to make Daddy and Mommy happy, and later have a wife, also make her happy."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yonghao's face was dignified. He paused and looked at the bright orange orange face: "Be like your father in the future."

"Why isn't he like Grandpa?" Orange Orange looked innocent, "Dad said, Grandpa is the best, and he has to learn from Grandpa."

"Does your father really say that?"

"Yes."

Mu Yonghao walked to the living room, put the orange down, turned back to Linqing Road, "tell your mother, don't wait for me to come back for dinner at night."

"Dad." Lin Qing saw that he was about to go out, and stepped forward, "Where are you going? Let the driver follow."

"No problem, just go for a walk." Mu Yonghao waved and let Lin Qing stop. "Just stay at home, no one has to worry."

Lin Qing had nothing to worry about before the release, but Mu Yonghao's physical condition has been unstable recently. I do n’t know what Shen Yuhe had argued with him in the afternoon. It did n’t take long for Shen Yuhe to fall out. .

It was late at this time, and the air became thinner after sunset, with a terrible cold. The nanny brought Mu Yonghao's military coat, and Mu Yonghao caught it and went out.

The steward just popped out of the kitchen, lay down the spoon and hurried to catch up, Lin Qing stopped the steward halfway: "Find a driver to follow."

"Yes, grandma, I'll go now." The steward was also uneasy, for fear of a mistake.

Mu Yonghao had not stepped out of the gate of Mu Zhai, his face changed as he covered his heart. He tried to breathe in his mouth, trembling with his hands to find medicine in his arms. When he was halfway through the movement, he swayed a few times and fell down. Icy hard ground.

"Master, what's wrong with you!"