The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Lin Qing brought Orange to the man. The housekeeper and babysitter were behind him. They looked at the master who had been serving for many years. Everyone couldn't help but weep softly, and his face was covered with tears.

Even a housekeeper who rarely has emotions, tears shed at this moment.

Mu Li bowed deeply to the deceased man, and the whole room was soaked with gloomy breath, and he did not leave for a long time.

The memorial service caused a sensation throughout the city, and Mu Yonghao was subsequently buried in the Mu family's private cemetery.

A row of black cars shuttled neatly in the streets of city A. As the gate of the cemetery opened, the convoy drove into this quiet place.

The scenery was infinite before his death, and after his death, he was accompanied by only a swath of loess.

Shen Yuhe stood in front of the tomb for a long time, watching the words on the tombstone look calm, she seemed to have accepted it, as if she never felt that Mu Yonghao had left.

Mu Li put down the bouquet, and the people who walked in silently bowed. The world was drizzling, and an umbrella was opened and shrouded over the head. On such a cold day, the wind blowing on the cheeks was as painful as a knife cut. He raised his head, and a gray silence propped up above his head.

Lin Qing stood next to Mu Li holding Orange Orange. Orange Orange was quiet from beginning to end. Although he didn't understand the true meaning of death, he also knew that he could no longer see Grandpa.

Lin Qing glanced and saw the indescribable sadness and sadness overflowing from the corners of the man's eyes.

Although Mu Yonghao did not maintain this father-son relationship during his lifetime, there was no perfunctory or neglect in Mu Li's afterlife. He did his utmost to send Mu Yonghao away for the final journey.

Many people came today. Everyone respected and respected Mu Yonghao very much. They bowed deeply and finally saw off the old commander.

But Mu Yonghao left like this, he left everything, but he took nothing away.

The black car drove into the private cemetery, and the others left first. Mu Li walked to Shen Yuhe's side and put her hand on her shoulder: "Mom, go."

Shen Yuhe nodded, his eyes remained on the tombstone.

Mu Li opened the door, and Shen Yuhe took the lead, and Lin Qing took Orange to take another car. Along the way, she was a little bit deliberate, still thinking about the last words that Mu Yonghao said to her during her life, she had an inexplicable pain.

Who can say that his life is bright and open, and he has never failed anyone?

Shen Yuhe looked out the window and waited for the driver to stop after the car drove back into the city. She calmly said to Muli, "You go first, I'll turn around."

"Mom, go home today."

"I just want to go out and go home, there will be a shadow of your dad wherever I go." That home, after all, was where they lived together for decades. When Shen Yuhe left everything and followed him to city A, I never left him next step.

This shake, slipped between the fingers for decades, but she was the only one left.

After hearing that, Mu Li no longer insisted: "Then let the driver follow you."

"Don't worry about me." Shen Yuhe patted the back of his hand, "I just need some time to face."

Mu Li glanced at Shen Yuhe. Since Mu Yonghao's death, Shen Yuhe has become a person, silent, and now, all that's left in daily life is to eat fast.

But they no longer worry much.

Mu Li asked the driver to stop at the side of the road. He explained a few words and then sat in the car behind him.

The man got in, and Lin Qing's face was blocked by most of Orange. He couldn't see her expression, but her attitude was aloof.

"How come here."

"Mom is going around."

Lin Qing frowned: "Why not follow?"

"A driver is following."

Mu Li said, stretched out his hand, and was pulled halfway by the little guy.

Climbing the man's palm, Orange's eyes lit up, "Daddy."

"Be obedient."

Orange Orange heard the words, and decisively climbed to his leg, his head crouched on the pillow.

This time Orange Orange lowered his body, Mu Li could finally see his wife's face. Lin Qing's hand was still protecting Orange Orange because of the brake just now.

He now needs her support too much. Lin Qing is not ignorant of this. He just has a knot in his heart. Even if he doesn't think about it, he still separates two people like a wall.

The man held his hand tightly. Lin Qing hesitated for a moment and wanted to pull his hand back. She tried a few times without success. The man pulled again, and she poured over.

Had it not been for the orange, she would have hit the man's chest with precision and accuracy.

Lin Qing was still a little annoyed, and the previous things were not clear yet, wouldn't she want to mess with her now?

"Let it go." She was expressionless.

"Don't move." Mu Li pulled her into her arms.

Just holding it this way, he didn't have the kind of depression and weakness in his heart. He stretched his arms through her back. This sitting position made Lin Qing's chin rest on his shoulder.

The man's breath sprayed into his ears, with his usual burning, this familiar feeling passed into every nerve of the body, Lin Qing didn't have the heart to push him away, but there was no other action.

She had anger in her heart, but she didn't want to pressure him anymore.

auzw.com "Is that okay?" Lin Qing's palm rested on his chest.

"Hold for a while." The man narrowed his eyes.

"How long will it last?"

"You don't talk, I will let you go in a moment."

Since Mu Yonghao's death, he has hardly ever slept, and now he is stretched to the limit both physically and mentally.

Lin Qing felt so distressed at seeing him like this. If there was a way, she hoped that she could share for him and make him uncomfortable.

Lin Qing was really uncomfortable holding her in this way, and she had to maintain this posture to the doorstep of the house. She might not even want her waist. Orange Orange pillowed on the man's legs, and opened his eyes with innocuous glances at the two, and his look was as rare as that of him.

Lin Qing pushed the man away, his body straightened, but his hand was caught again. Her hand is too small compared to a man, he can't move by holding his hand, and the man's strength is not ordinary, and the prey grasped in his hand can't be released.

"I know you are uncomfortable." Lin Qing looked at him, and wondered if there was something in his words, "Mu Li, we are all uncomfortable."

Mu Li remembered the romantic past of Mu Yonghao during his lifetime. There was an unclear dimness at the bottom of the pond: "I won't do anything to make you uncomfortable."

Lin Qing lifted his hand: "What are you doing now?"

"You are still angry."

"I'm not angry." Lin Qingyagui denied, calmly looking at Shang Muli, "And, now I don't want to tell you this, I know you are uncomfortable these days, you can't sleep all night."

"Now that you know, come and sleep with me tonight."

"Don't go."

"This is your obligation."

"I can choose not to fulfill," Lin Qing was also obstinate. "You can't force me."

I would say that because Lin Qing is accompanied by Orange Orange these days, in fact, she can't sleep well all night, and in the middle of the night she can feel that the men go around the room and cover their quilts before leaving.

He was about to make a turn in front of him. He heard these words and quickly straightened his back. He was sitting in a critical position and being a driver of the Mu family. Basic professional qualities were necessary.

The driver looked ahead and held the steering wheel firmly, trying not to listen to the conversation coming from behind him.

"You want to know anything, but when will you be angry?" Mu Li let go and she moved her feet quickly. If it weren't for this place in the carriage, she might have to sit in a man. Go out of touch.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't force you, it's just that you hide your heart from me."

"Okay, I'll tell you right now, I'll say what you want to hear."

Lin Qing glanced at him. In the past few days, she calmed down and made herself firm on an idea. Her tone was a bit stiff, like separating the two from each other. Is it clear? "

The man's heart sank when she heard her stiff tone, but he was tired enough now, and he didn't speak again.

The car stopped at the entrance of Mu Zhai. Lin Qing got out of the car holding Orange Orange. Orange Orange walked slowly and wanted to wait for Mu Li together. The small body was blown straight by the cold wind.

"A sneeze." Orange Orange's nose turned red instantly, with a loud noise.

Lin Qing handed the handkerchief to Orange, and quickly let him get into his coat, which blocked most of the wind.

"Mummy, are you cold?" Orange Orange pinched her little nose with a handkerchief, her voice was a bit off.

Lin Qing looked down at him, and gently turned his lips: "Not cold."

Mu left the car and saw the mother and son waiting for their own figure in the cold wind. When his heart warmed, there was an inexplicable sorrow across his heart.

All this is based on him or the original one, but if one day he becomes unaware of himself, will anyone still wait for him to come home like this?

"Daddy." Orange Orange's small, narrow voice came.

"Hurry up." Lin Qing urged.

The man went back to God, seeing that although Lin Qing was cold, he was patient and waiting for him.

When he approached, Lin Qing didn't take a good look at him: "Orange is going to freeze."

The man picked up Orange and picked up the steps, Lin Qing walked beside him, and his arm hanging on his side swung twice to grasp her hand precisely: "You are going to freeze, I am even more distressed . "

Lin Qing ignored him and drew his hands before finishing the steps.

They entered Mu's house, but the housekeeper didn't see Shen Yuhe's figure, and looked back nervously, thinking about Shen Yuhe's recent state, he was afraid that there would be a mistake.

The steward's thoughts are not difficult to guess. After staying at Mu Family for so many years, he worked hard for the second oldest member of Mu Family. Now, go and prepare your meal first. "

I do n’t know how to survive these days. The haze above her head has not disappeared. Lin Qing has been sleeping with Orange for several nights. Today she still intends to do so.

Some things ca n’t be heard without being forced.

The nanny knocked a few times outside, and Mu Li returned from the balcony before going to open the door. When the nanny saw the quilt looking in, the man frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Grandma is going to sleep in Grandpa's room tonight. This quilt is new. Would you like to ask Grandma to take it now?"

Mu Li took the quilt out of the nanny's hand: "No, she won't pass tonight."

"Here, I'll ask Grandma." The babysitter looked embarrassed and refused to let go of the quilt. "Little Master is shouting now that he doesn't want to go to bed. If Grandma doesn't go, we can't help it."