The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Lin Qing's eyes were red, why were they always one step behind?

They just separated for less than three days, but they seemed to have missed a lot, and Lin Qing couldn't bear such a load.

The overwhelming news outside was the Mu family ’s statement and the fire. The public opinion was suppressed. The Liang family was investigated, and the discerning people would immediately understand that those who supported the Liang family did not dare to use it as a word of accusation like Yin Yi Mu Li, but no one knows how much pain is hidden behind these two things.

Lin Qing didn't speak, Mu Li stretched her arms to embrace her and kissed her hair.

How long can I hide it?

"Lin Qing, there is one thing"

"Are the seniors okay?" Lin Qing interrupted him, and remained motionless in his arms.

Mu Li's face sank: "Now you still care about him?"

"No," Lin Qing shook her head, and she couldn't forget Liang Ruoyi's words that day. "I want to hear him apologize to Lu Xiao."

It's just that the harm has already been done, and no amount of apologies can be made up.

Mu Li was silent for a long while, holding her tighter: "I gave him to Liang Ruoyi."

Lin Qing gave a whisper, so it may not be so easy to meet.

"Hungry?" Mu Li's voice pulled her back, rubbing her hair gently, her hair quality was good, and she slipped softly between her fingers.

With this question, Lin Qing really felt hungry. She hadn't eaten well for several days, and she was so weak that she couldn't even make a noise.

So Lin Qing nodded weakly.

In fact, she could question Mu Li as soon as she woke up, she could be arrogant with him, she could hold him and ask him why he did it, but she didn't.

Maybe, just keeping an impossible hope.

This is their apartment, No. 1 Coast, Lin Qing remembers waking up from here for the first time. At that time Mu Li said, Lin Qing, we can try.

Lin Qing suddenly realized that she really loved and was hurt so deeply.

She has always been passive in feelings, but she also loves this man wholeheartedly, waits for him, stays with him, and guards the family. She doesn't want much.

But can she keep the house now?

She really wants to keep it.

"What are you thinking?" Mu Li's voice rang from above her head, wondering if it was an illusion. She thought the voice was low and hoarse. "You lie down for a while and I'll cook."

Mu Li was about to get up, and Lin Qing grabbed her arm when she left her. Lin Qing sat up with a stun in front of her, and Mu Li frowned and hugged her.

"Did you feel dizzy? Where else is it uncomfortable?" Mu Li thought of holding her lifeless last night, and she was afraid for a while, then she turned her face and stared tightly. . "

"I'm not uncomfortable. I'm just too hungry to feel a little dizzy." Lin Qing looked up at him and looked at him, and those eyes were finally shining.

Mu Li's thin lips curled into a line and embraced her, her knife-like chin against her shoulder: "Lin Qing, don't scare me any more."

Lin Qing's eyes were slightly moist, and his familiar breath overflowed her heart and lungs. She had a pain in his shoulder with his chin pillow, only to notice that he had lost weight in a few days.

Thinking of just now, his face was not good either.

Lin Qing was held by him in this way, he was too overbearing, Lin Qing would not faint at this time but also fainted with hypoxia.

Lin Qingtui couldn't push it, so she had no choice but to reach out and climb his shoulder. Her slender fingers clasped his shoulders, and her voice was lost in her arms. "

Mu Li snorted, Lin Qing could obviously feel the place where her fingers clenched slightly.

Mu Li calmly released her and pressed her to the bed: "Since I was dizzy, I was disturbed, lying down, and I called you when I was ready."

Lin Qing had to lie down on the bed, and pulled his shirt softly with his fingers: "What's wrong with your shoulders?"

Mu Li said slightly at the corner of her lips: "It's all right, lie down."

Lin Qing didn't have the strength to resist him at the moment, and even when she was talking, she was sealed by a kiss. The kiss was not deep. She sipped it on her lips and retreated.

Mu Li didn't give her a chance to talk again. She covered her with a quilt, and tapped on her waist. "Have a rest."

Lin Qing nodded and asked him when he was full.

Mu Li stepped out of the master bedroom and closed the door. This pressed the shoulder on the side that Lin Qing climbed up on. The knife wounded him and he just dealt with it casually. He always kept Lin Qing forgetting.

Fortunately, he changed his clothes and couldn't see it after the wound had stopped bleeding.

Mu Li has n’t cooked for a long time. After marriage, Lin Qing cooks. When he goes to the kitchen, his face suddenly darkens, and his eyes twitch.

No one has been home these days, and the family has long been out of food.

Coincidentally, the deputy called at this time, and he was very cautious on the other side. Take all those things out. "

"Okay." Mu Li tightened his fingers on the refrigerator door, and Hei Yao's eyes lit the flames. "Everything is found out. Remember, don't give the Liang family a chance to turn around."

"Yes." The lieutenant hesitated about what happened last night and the latest news, "Mrs. side"

auzw.com Mu Li is looking depressed at the empty refrigerator, and interrupted coldly: "When did you manage so much?"

Well, stepped on the bomb again.

The lieutenant waited with interest to hang up over the phone, but listened to Mu Li for two seconds and then said, "Go to Chuan Xiangge to buy some dishes. I will see you in half an hour."

half an hour?

The lieutenant hung up the phone before responding. He only felt the cold wind raging, and it was so cold before the winter, and his heart was cold.

Mu Li looked at the empty refrigerator, rubbed his temples, and slammed his hands shut.

"What's wrong? Isn't it cooking?" Lin Qing's voice rang from behind her, and she didn't know when she was standing there.

Mu Li's face sank, and she turned around to see her weakly standing in front of her. The light-colored nightdress on her body barely crossed her ankle, making her thinner.

Lin Qing's expression was pale, but her face was not so pale, she was really hungry when she wanted to come, and she was almost hungry.

"Who told you to come out?" Mu Li stepped forward and pressed her into her arms, saying that she would take her back to the room. I don't know how long she has been here, and she has a lot of strength coming downstairs?

Lin Qing did not break away, but did not want to go back to the room. When she saw Mu Li did not let go, she pointed to the living room: "I want to sit on the sofa for a while."

Mu Lixuan paused with a hand on her waist, tightened slightly, and looked down at her: "You wouldn't be obedient."

Lin Qing bit her lip and didn't speak. In fact, Lin Qing felt that she was doing well, except for occasionally getting angry with him.

Mu Li hugged her to the living room and sat down on the sofa. Lin Qing's nightdress was not too thick. The window in the living room was open and the temperature was not high. She sneezed not long after she sat down.

"Mu Li, I'm a bit cold." Lin Qing knew he wouldn't let her move, so he looked at the window over there. "The wind is so strong."

The cold wind blew in, and the curtains fluttered in the wind, rising and falling one after another.

Mu Li held her little hand and frowned: "Do you still know cold?"

Lin Qing sucked her nose, it was cold and hungry, and her voice was lower, she did not look at Mu Li: "I know."

Mu Li sent her back to the room.

Mu Li grabbed the coat thrown on the sofa and put it on Lin Qing's shoulders. He got up to close the window and walked to the window overlooking the city. There was an unspeakable security.

Maybe it was because Lin Qing was there.

Lin Qing saw that he closed the window but didn't return, staring at his back for a long while, then took a long time to retract his gaze, and lowered his head and fiddled with the sleeve of the dress over his shoulder.

It was just in her hands that she smelled fishy.

Lin Qing looked up, she knew what the smell was, she pulled her clothes off her shoulders and dragged them to the front, looking for blood stains little by little.

Mu Li's suit is dark in color, and it is not easy to find blood, but Lin Qing still found it on the back shoulder.

Lin Qing's fragile body shook, and she nearly dropped her clothes on the ground. She was holding the place cut by the knife tightly, feeling that her blood was flowing backwards.

Thinking of his reaction when she met Mu Li's shoulder just now in the room, Lin Qing almost shivered and made a voice: "Mu Li?"

Mu Li retracted her eyes, turned her hands in her pants pockets, and saw the woman's red eyes.

"What are you crying for?" Mu Li frowned, walked back to the sofa in three or two steps, and looked down to see Lin Qing's arm around.

Just looking for clothes to put on her just now, he forgot that it was the one he wore last night.

Mu Li took her clothes away from her, threw them on the other side of the sofa, and raised an eyebrow: "It's all right, don't worry about it."

"I didn't cry." Lin Qing said slowly, without asking, when Mu Li sat down suddenly and turned to pull his shirt.

Mu Li didn't expect that she would come to this hand. As soon as she was going to stop the chest, the button was torn open. Lin Qing did not know where the strength came from, and he tore his shirt down a little, and his injured shoulder was exposed.

Lin Qing took a breath, her fingertips trembling.

The wound looked startling because it was not carefully treated.

Lin Qing's head exploded. This was the injury that happened when she rescued her yesterday?

She thought of the man who had taken her from the ninth floor yesterday, but she couldn't remember the man's face: "Did that man make it yesterday?"

Mu Li didn't answer, holding her backhand, Jun face leaned over, "What are you trying to take off my clothes so anxious?"

Lin Qing pushed his face away, his head full of wounds on his shoulders: "Nothing to do, turn around."

Mu Li really turned around.

Lin Qing went to the medicine box, and there were medicines that Muli bought to wipe her wounds last time. Lin Qing bit her lip tightly. She rarely touched them, and only disinfected and bandaged him according to the steps in the impression.

When finishing the treatment, Lin Qing frowned. "No, you still have to go to the hospital for treatment. I'm too unprofessional."

Until now her hand was still shaking, and the wound was stinging when she looked at her heart.

To Mu Li, this injury was nothing. Before he could open his mouth, he felt his shoulders covered with cold and soft fingers.

Lin Qing shook his shoulder to avoid the wound carefully. Nose was soaked with a tiny amount of sweat, and her nasal sound was heavy. She seemed to be patient for a long time before she said, "Mu Li, can we stay together?"

She didn't want to think about it, but she had to face it sooner or later.