The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

"She is my wife." Mu Li frowned at Miss Lin's appellation, and frowned. "Is there anything wrong with her?"

The waiter owed respectfully: "If it is convenient, can you please Mrs. Mu come out? There is something to be transferred to her."

Mu Li was about to decline, Lin Qing's voice had come from behind him.

"I am." She was standing not far from the door.

Lin Qing stepped forward and was unknown.

The waiter held that standard smile and held up a thing in his hand.

When Lin Qing approached, the waiter said again: "Mrs. Mu, this is Mr. Shan from the 19th floor, let me transfer it to you, please accept it."

Lin Qing settled down and reconfirmed whether the waiter holding the sweet smile was holding the same thing as she saw.

A bunch of flaming roses appeared in front of Lin Qing's eyes.

Mr. Shan on the 19th floor.

Mu Li's expression changed, standing with arms around and watching Lin Qing's plan.

Lin Qing stared at the bunch of flowers a little bit.

"This is for me?" She confirmed again.

Maybe it was wrong.

For a moment, Lin Qing thought so.

But the waiter who kept the arc of smile, apparently did not give her this chance of fantasy, and immediately answered: "Yes, Mrs. Mu."

The voice of Mrs. Mu was pleasant to the ear.

It was the first time Lin Qing received a bouquet from someone else, and she was a little surprised and rejoicing. She took the flower without hesitation and held it in her hands.

"Thank you." Lin Qing generously accepted the rose with a smile.

The waiter finished the task and politely owed again before leaving.

Before leaving, the waiter seemed to say very intimately: "I wish you a happy day."

It sounded like it was happening.

After closing the door, Lin Qing holding the bunch of flowers was a little excited.

When he looked up, he accidentally bumped into Mu Li's sight.

What's more, she just teased him just now, making his body feel a good chemical reaction, how quickly she accepted the roses sent by others, and she had a look of conscience.

Not to mention that person, or Mu Li, is the last person to see.

"Received the flower for the first time?" Mu Li looked very cold.

Lin Qing glanced at him and nodded.

"So, very happy?" Mu Li's voice grew colder.

Lin Qing held the bunch of roses and nodded again.

"How happy?" Mu Li's eyes could burn the bunch of flowers to ashes.

Lin Qing has been a little bit better this time. She didn't stimulate Mu Li any more, but she stretched out her hand with her thumb and forefinger to a small height: "Just so little."

In this case, she dared to answer the question positively, and it was a positive answer.

Lin Qing, she must be finished.

Mu Li really raised his eyebrows calmly, and his heart was probably angry: "I'm just so happy, aren't I?"

"Yes" Lin Qing replied casually, and suddenly his voice became longer, "No?"

Mu Li stared at her quietly and hooked his fingers.

Lin Qing obediently moved a small step in his direction, but held the rose tighter.

This action obviously caused dissatisfaction with Mu Li.

"You should know who sent this flower, right?" Mu Li casually picked one out of the bunch of flowers and fiddled with half.

"I was in the elevator just now, the man with the last name." Lin Qing didn't remember Shan Lin's name.

"Do you know why he wants to send you flowers?" Mu Li asked again.

Lin Qing's big eyes blinked: "I don't know."

Mu Li's expression as a disobedient child opened his mouth: "Since you don't know the other's intentions, you can't just accept dangerous things like roses, you know?"

Lin Qing blinked: "How can a rose be dangerous?"

Mu Li was silent.

The danger is not this rose, but

"Lin Qing." Mu Li's voice was obviously deep, letting Lin Qing raise her heart to her throat.

"How" Lin Qing felt that the bouquet in her arms was also extremely heavy.

"You are really a dangerous woman." Looking at the bunch of roses in full bloom, Mu Li had a headache.

Half a minute later, the bunch of roses faced the fate of being thrown away.

Lin Qing followed Mu Mu's body closely, and made a posture to take back the bouquet. But she was much lower than Mu Li, and she couldn't reach it.

"I won't allow anything in my room to be given to me by women." Mu Li said like a tongue twister.

Lin Qing fainted, too late to think about the logic, and had to reach out enough.

"It's a pity to lose such a beautiful flower!" Lin Qing protested in various ways, and it was impossible to grab it on tiptoe.

Mu Li suddenly turned around and let Lin Qingyu hit his chest with a sound, Lin Qing clutched his head in pain, with a look of dismay.

"Return me." She reached out her small hand and raised it to Mu Li's eyes.

Mu Li has been overwhelmed by her.

"You and I can only choose one of this bunch of flowers." He put the flowers down and leaned on the table beside him.

Lin Qing was speechless this time.

Before, Lin Qing felt that since a beautiful bunch of flowers had been delivered, it was still possible to decorate the house.

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But at the moment

Lin Qing confessed wrongly and ruffled Mu Li's sleeves, catching his generous palm: "then throw the flowers away. Just don't let me see, I have pain to hurt them."

Lin Qing was saddened by the fate of being thrown into the trash can while it was in full bloom.

Seeing Lin Qing so well admitting wrongly, Mu Li's anger was mostly dissipated. He shaved Lin Qing's little nose and stroked her cheek.

"Love flowers?" He was as gentle as ever.

Lin Qing had some grievances and did not look at the bouquet on the table, and nodded lightly.

"If you like it, I'll buy it for you in the future." Mu Li comforted her, "Just, don't accept anything from other men, you know?"

Jealousy can make people control strong.

Mu Li was planning to live here for a while, but Lin Qing felt that it was better to go home.

At home, she can have a kind of home recognition, and everything feels relaxed and comfortable.

Mu Li listened to Lin Qing's idea and responded.

On the way home, the two passed a scenic spot and went around, it was late at night when they returned home.

Mu Li did not think that Lin Qing would like a place like a museum.

When walking to the entrance of the museum, Lin Qing stood there, looking inquiringly and curiously.

"Want to take a look?" Mu Li, who had taken a few steps forward, turned back and stopped beside Lin Qing.

Lin Qing grabbed Mu Li's hand and took him in without saying a word.

Most of the ancient cultural relics in the museum are objects and utensils, with only a few written records.

Lin Qing moved from the first hall to the second hall, and then went to the third hall, so she took Mu Li to visit the entire contents late.

She said she was carrying Mu Li, but in fact, she ran Mu Li behind her head when she was half a minute away.

Mu Li had to consciously follow Lin Qing's body. When she came to take care of her safety, she wanted to see how low she was.

Turning around in the museum, Mu Li also gained a new level of understanding of the second thing.

"Lin Qing, are you hungry?" Finally, Mu Li had to take the initiative to brush her sense of existence.

Looking at a piece of porcelain Lin Qing is in the gods, rubbing his flat stomach at this moment, some grievances: "hungry"

Mu Li saw her poor photo, and she was taken out of the museum and sent to a famous restaurant nearby.

Walking to the restaurant door, Lin Qing looked up at the signboard and suddenly covered her mouth.

Mu Li saw some clues in her expression, and suddenly remembered that this is where she and Chen Qudong dated that night.

Lin Qing grabbed Mu Li consciously and proposed, "How about we change houses?"

Mu Li narrowed his eyes: "Where do you want to go?"

Fortunately, not long ago, Lu Xiao happened to take Lin Qing to eat at a small restaurant nearby. She remembered that the taste was good and the reputation was good, so she had to take Mu away.

Just about to take a step, he was dragged back slightly by Mu Li.

"You have been in the museum for too long just now, and I have been following a little tired." Mu Li shrugged. "I can't move."

Is he kidding?

Mu Li, commander of the army, walked for such a short time, and even said shamelessly that he could not move?

Lin Qing really wanted to pierce him, think about it, still hold back.

She barely smiled: "How can you keep going?"

Mu Li thought for a moment and pointed out a way for Lin Qing: "Tonight?"

Lin Qing froze: "Huh?"

Mu Li raised her eyebrows and reached a word in her ear.

Lin Qing's face turned red.

"I, you, I need to take a good rest tonight!" She protested with all her strength, and could not help louder.

People around him cast strange looks.

Seeing this, Mu centrifuge smiled with satisfaction.

"You are teasing me, aren't you?" At this moment, Lin Qing seemed to have seen through Mu Li's trick, and was very dissatisfied.

Mu Li rubbed her lips with her fingers and said gently, "Well, let's take a look tonight, does this really make you funny?"

The gentle voice made Lin Qing's heart soft.

"I trust you," she said softly.

But Mu Li got closer and closer: "I look at your expression, but it looks a bit expected."

Lin Qing's heart was tickled by his voice.

Mu Li's face was so close to her that she swallowed. If this continues, she will probably be overstretched.

So Lin Qing stiffened her head and pushed his chest like a coquettish, Jiao Yan: "Yes, yes, although I'm looking forward to you, don't tell me, let's go eat."

She said, immediately escaped the danger zone of Mu Li, and took a deep breath.

Mu Li stood in place, looking at her back thoughtfully.

Is her word intentional or unintentional?

Mu Li is very confused.

And his attitude towards Lin Qing is not just that simple.

Lin Qing, who was walking ahead, turned around and waved at him: "Mu Li, come quickly."

Mu Li followed her pace.

Lin Qing said that this is a small restaurant.

Mu Li didn't expect it to be so small.

Seeing through his ideas, Lin Qing was not upset, but said, "Don't look at the small facade of this shop, but the level of cooking is top-notch."

After listening to Lin Qing's assurance, Mu Li smiled warmly: "Fool, I'm not dissatisfied with the conditions here, I just worry that you don't eat well."