The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

She walked to the bookcase, and because she occupied the entire wall, she could only raise her head a little to find the books she needed: "The one that helped her was because she said it was useful to you, and it was Shanrong who arrested her. I don't want her to be arrested, but I heard that you just called on the phone just now, don't you plan to control it again? "

"I sent someone to save her life and find a way for her, but if she has other ideas, when she really needs it, can she use it willingly for me? Instead of leaving it, let her go."

"I see, she's afraid, she won't trust anyone." Lin Qing glanced over a spine, identified one of them, and pulled it out, "But this way, without her help, Shan Rong Will you stop? "

"No." This answer was from Mu Li's mouth, there is no doubt. He had no smile in his eyes, and his lips were hooked, a little cold. "He hasn't moved recently, not like his pie."

"But you can say, what else can he do?"

"Unclear. Be careful with everything lately. No matter where you go, someone will protect you secretly."

Lin Qing was worried and nodded. She understood Mu Li's meaning. On the eve of the storm, it was often strange peace. But she couldn't think of it. Shan Rong knew what else he could do, but he could only watch it change in the dark.

As soon as the fighting broke out, Orange Orange was really sad this time.

Originally, there was a lot of time to go out and have fun on the weekends, but Orange returned directly to the room after dinner, sitting cross-legged on the floor.

He was extremely quiet, with an arm raised to his chin, a small face with a raised eyebrow, facing the floor-to-ceiling window, and yes, he was thinking behind closed doors.

Lin Qing collected the washed clothes and half-opened the door of the room: "Not going out to play?"

Orange Orange's back was straight: "No."

"Still angry?" Lin Qing looked at him in the back, so determined and stubborn. It was too wronged to say that he was wrong, but he could not be encouraged.

Lin Qing put her clothes next to the bed, walked behind him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Well, Mommy knows you're not happy and shouldn't train you that way."

Orange orange with a somber face: "I'm right."

Lin Qing's eyes churn and smiled, shaking his shoulders, and Orange didn't move, but didn't lift her hand away. Lin Qing looked at him from the back. Although he couldn't see the facial expression, he thought he looked so cute and very fortunate. He knew protection and responsibility at a young age.

Lin Qing walked around in front of him, crouched down, and almost looked at Orange Orange. Orange Orange stubbornly did not open his face, his lips were tight.

His grievance, if it is obvious, can not help but cause some pity.

Lin Qing was not iron-hearted, and he touched his face: "You protect Xiaoye Zi from being bullied. It is a good thing, but it's not good or not to help Xiaoye and hurt others. "

Orange Orange voice expressed extreme dissatisfaction: "I see him bullying people and get angry, he just owes it."

Lin Qing was calm and looked at Orange Orange: "He was wrong to bully Xiaoye, then you hit him, did you become the same as him?"

"It's different."

"Really?" Lin Qingmulu doubted, almost looking into the orange's eyes. His dark eyes cast aside the child's innocence and did not have an overly complex look. Instead, it was calm and rare.

Orange's eyes moved, his lips were raised and he didn't speak.

Lin Qingwaner rubbed his head: "Mum is not blaming you, but hitting him is not the only solution."

Orange Orange muttered in a low voice: "That's because he hasn't beaten too much."

Lin Qing laughed and laughed.

He was so shy and didn't want to admit his mistakes. In the final analysis, because he was still a child, who would be willing to be wronged or stand up and admit his mistakes?

Orange Orange heard her say this, probably figured out a bit, he stood up, afraid of hitting the dust on his body.

Lin Qing gave him the neatly stacked clothes along the bed: "Quickly change, Daddy will take you out to play."

Orange Orange came out after changing his clothes. The face was already clear from the rain. The handsome appearance of his body, coupled with the handsome face, was good, and he looked like a charming gentleman.

Lin Qing beckoned, and Orange Orange trot over. She twiddled her fingers around his neckline, and Orange Orange raised her head so that she could take care of the collar.

Seeing this scene of harmony and love, Mu Li looked at Lin Qing with admiration. He got up from the sofa and smiled: "You really have a way to deal with him."

"It's against you." Lin Qing's eyes corrected without raising.

Mu Li's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward with a smile: "Yes, come and treat me tonight."

Today, a large shopping mall has a parent-child theme activity, and the scene is very lively. A pair of fathers and sons came on stage and stood in line according to the rules. The host asked simple questions to several children. Soon, the atmosphere was driven up.

Lin Qing saw the stage surrounded by the sea in the distance. The stage was very high and could capture the moving figures. The sound in the microphone brought cheers and cheers.

She paused a little, trying to see the words on the poster behind.

Orange Orange thought it was lively and interesting, ran two steps, and then held Lin Qing's hand again: "Mum, come and see."

"Okay, go slowly, don't worry."

Mu Li took a call from a troop and was a few steps behind. When he looked up between the words, Lin Qing was being dragged forward by Orange.

He closed his eyes, walked slowly, and could not see any changes in his expression on his face. The person on the cell phone spoke for a long time, and he didn't respond, but only occasionally said a few words briefly.

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Orange Orange plunged into the crowd cheerfully. He was small and walking fast, but Lin Qing was blocked out of the wall. Lin Qing shouted twice. The noisy environment could not hear other sounds.

The host continued to ask on the large stage set up in the mall center: "Are there any children who want to come on stage?"

Orange Orange squeezed to the stage without notice, he didn't raise his hand, just squatted on the table and glanced at the poster above.

The moderator's eyes were such a small face, so distinguishable in the crowd. The host was again a beautiful young girl, and she amazed, and stretched out her hand toward Orange: "This kid, do you want to come on stage?"

With orange palms resting on the edge of the table, his legs kicked hard and jumped onto the table.

The host couldn't help holding the microphone and started clapping: "It's amazing, boy, what's your name?"

When Lin Qing heard the microphone, a small orange voice suddenly appeared. She tapped first, then relieved, and took two steps to see that Orange Orange was being questioned.

Mu Li approached step by step after making the phone call. Just after Lin Qing was walking, he heard his name reported.

Lin Qing stood a few meters away from the stage and looked back at him: "It seems to be a game where father and son come on stage together."

Mu Li smiled: "I'm very happy to see him."

Lin Qing had time to speak again in the future, and heard Orange's voice: "Daddy, I'm here."

"Wait here for us."

Mu Li photographed Lin Qing's shoulders, crossed the crowd, and walked up the steps. He walked steadily. The silent momentum seemed to give way to him. He was like a man appearing in the calling.

He walked to the side of the orange, and the orange was holding the man's palm.

The moderators both glowed: "Is this your dad, Mu Cheng?"

"Yes." Orange Orange's superiority in his bones was born to receive attention. Instead of being frightened, he became more proud.

Each child completed the first simple racing task with his father as instructed by the host. In fact, it was mainly children, and his father played a protective role.

"Below, all dads please stand here in the danger zone. Your child's performance is approved by everyone before they can be taken away by the child."

The dads stood together, and the children in front of them began to show their skills one by one. They all sang and danced. It seemed that they were all prepared.

When it was Orange's turn, he improvised for a period of Taekwondo.

The thunderous applause from the audience was shocked by his momentum.

"Very exciting, thank you for the performance of this kid." The host asked one by one, and the microphone passed to Orange Orange shortly afterwards. "Child, do you want to say something to your father?"

Orange Orange made a handsome gesture to Daddy in the danger zone: "Daddy, do you love you?"

Lin Qing watched from the stage, didn't hold back the laughter. With the sudden performance of Orange, the whole stage was filled with laughter and laughter.

The man smiled, walked forward, grabbed his palm, and carried Orange on his shoulder.

Orange Orange sat firmly, hugged the man's head, excited, this time his vision was extremely wide, and he kept waving to Lin Qing under the stage.

Lin Qing smiled and watched Mu Li step off the stage, and she greeted in three or two steps.

Orange Orange raised an eyebrow: "Mummy, I love you too."

"Have fun?" At this height, Lin Qing had to look up.

Orange orange hee hee, Mu Li dragged him off his shoulders, carried it in the arms, orange orange grabbed Mu Li's neck exaggeratedly, tangled so tightly, the small head was also attached, talking and laughing, father and son Looks intimate.

Lin Qing didn't get an answer, holding his orange orange hand back: "Why don't you talk and ask you, are you having fun?"

Orange Orange narrowed his brilliant eyes and jumped down from Mu Li's arm. After standing firmly, he pointed at Lin Qing with a smile on his back and said, "I can't kiss my dear mommy just now, I'm definitely not happy."

Lin Qing shook her head, refraining from asking herself: "Mum is not jealous."

Mu Li Nijun could not help but stretched out **** and pinched her cheek: "Don't be able to, you can't see your own eyes, you can't eat me in your stomach."

"I do not have."

"Okay, you didn't. I was jealous."

The staff of the event organizer caught up at this time and gave a beautifully packed toy car to Orange: "Children, this is a gift we give to our best performing father and son."

Orange orange lighted up before him: "Thank you Uncle."

"You're welcome. Today, we have special promotions in the store. If you are interested, you can let mom and dad take you to see it. We will be pleasantly surprised."

When Orange heard this, he couldn't bear it. Looking up at the box in his hand, he raised his eyebrows, "Mummy? Daddy?"

Lin Qing took Mu Li's arm and took Orange Orange to the toy store upstairs. Orange Orange kept on choosing.

They followed behind and looked at the orange-eyed squinting smile. No one could have imagined that his son's unscrupulous laughter would soon disappear.