The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Mu Li took his son away: "Who is so lazy to inherit? Wait to get in the car and sleep."

Lin Qing shrugged innocently. She was not lazy. It was not his fault every time she got up. He would toss to ensure that she would be able to see her diligent figure shuttle through the kitchen on time every morning.

The man seemed conscious, and looked at Lin Qing after speaking.

Lin Qing dragged the suitcase and pretended not to see it, and went downstairs first.

On the road, Orange Orange was lying in Lin Qing's arms and she fell asleep again. He would not admit that he was trapped because he secretly hid in a quilt last night to watch comics. In fact, Lin Qing shook out the comic book from the quilt when he went to clean up in the hut in the morning. When he raised his hand, the exposed corner under the pillow was still the comic.

Peeping isn't hidden, just like his dad, he didn't know what sneaking means when he was young.

When approaching the high speed, a car met them from the side. Lin Qing didn't care at first. She was sitting in the back seat holding the orange. Her son's small head was resting on her leg. Mu Li's speed was stable and his son naturally slept Get calm. Until the window of the car was lowered slowly, Lin Qing unintentionally glanced at the familiar figure. She stared and looked out of the window with a little surprise.

"So this is ah."

Mu Li looked at Lin Qing from the rearview mirror and hooked his lips. If it wasn't for the name Dai said, he wouldn't take the time to bring his wife and children to join in the fun.

What could it be? There are certain things you can only find out from Dai Ze.

At this time Lin Qing also fully understood why Mu Li said he was four adults, and why Dai Ze sent this strange invitation. However, in her opinion, Daze has made a lot of concessions.

It's probably a good thing to make it.

The parallel car suddenly speeded up, hitting the accelerator and rushing to the front, Mu Li narrowed his eyes. His car was still moving at the same speed, and it was not long before he was left far behind the car in front.

The man is indifferent, controls the steering wheel, and wants to make him enjoyable once?

With his car skills, it's easy to catch up, but he is in a good mood today. Moreover, someone hasn't got half the benefit so far. Today, he can barely give it up.

Stopping at a high-speed intersection, Daze stepped out of the car, and the co-pilot did not open the door after rising to the window. Deze's door was not closed. When Mu left and approached the car, he returned to the car and started the engine to step on the accelerator. The one-stop action did not hesitate to leave the approaching car behind him again.

The two cars that were going to be parallel were gradually staggered again. As a bow was gradually full, the front was like a ripped bamboo, obviously provocative, but the followers always kept the speed steady. The man in the car turned his head and occasionally teased his wife and son.

Lin Qing impatiently shot the man's palm to the back: "You can't be honest when driving a car."

"Why am I not honest?" Mu Li glanced at the speed on the instrument panel. He was so honest and safe. Someone provoked him with his lower eyelids ignored. If he put it in the past, he would jump over and say so, thinking about him As a side note, "Someone is dishonest, but that's not me."

Lin Qing heard what he said, but he was distracted just now and didn't notice Deze's provocative actions. At this time, he saw that Deze's car was well in front, just a distance away. She just thought that Mu Li had eaten some vinegar and ignored her.

But it didn't take long for her to really see the silent station between men, and there was smoke.

The car in front provoked deliberately. After a distance, it started to decelerate. Wait for the car in the back to catch up, then throw it off, and then press down. In this way, it ’s like being stepped on by someone ’s head. Get angry.

Who is Ke Muli? He ca n’t let others down. He held the steering wheel and regarded it as air. Thinking of the hotel setting and information checked, the man raised his eyebrows slightly: "We haven't been out for a long time."

"Oh, yes."

Lin Qing only looked up, didn't she?

The scenery is the same as before, and people are like before. The beauty along the way rushes through the eyes. Fortunately, it is still the people of that year.

Orange Orange moved in Lin Qing's arms, pursed his mouth, and shouted in his sleep that he should not kiss his mummy again.

The man laughed loudly, Lin Qing rolled his lips. At this moment, isn't it just happiness?

Seeing the gentleness of Lin Qing's eyes, Mu Mu moved at the bottom of the centrifuge, and somehow he became interested. He asked Lin Qing to take care of the orange and fasten the seat belt. Lin Qing seemed to think of nothing, but he just listened.

Mu Li narrowed his eyes lightly, his narrow eyes fixed on the rear of the car that was about to be thrown away again. Anyway, take your wife and son to relax.

The car in the rear started to accelerate, and the process was not aggressive, and the speed was gradually increased toward the rear of the car. The distance between the two cars was gradually shortened, and the performance of the cars was excellent. A silent, but still exciting, tug-of-war battle on the highway was silent.

A race affected the nerve's stimulation point. After several pursuits, the black light was no longer far ahead, the silver light point was approaching a little behind, and it never reached a certain burst point.

The rear didn't seem to have any intention of surpassing it. It kept a constant speed after being parallel to the black body. The black body suddenly approached infinitely and almost faced off. After driving a few road signs, the man lowered the window and saw that the side window of the car was also moving downward. The man in the driver's seat over there took off his sunglasses and looked at Mu Li with a smile.

Looking at each other silently, the other party has already seen Mu Li's useless strength, although not exciting enough, but it has not erased anyone's interest.

Deze looked back over Ren Jiao's shoulder and closed the window first.

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The windows here also slowly closed, and the subtle wind sound of whistling passing through the ears could still be heard.

Mu Li opened the music and played a random Lin Qing's favorite song. Lin Qing lifted her eyes and stroked the orange eyebrows. She didn't need to know that the music in the car was all the type she liked.

The melodious tunes instantly replaced the nervousness of the car, and the tight strings seemed to loosen. Lin Qing didn't care if they were racing or not, as long as they didn't wake up Orange, it wouldn't hurt to play.

After driving, the tension and joy are not lost because of the rhythm of the music, but the enthusiasm is ignited with the rhythm. Mu Li really regrets that Lin Qing is not sitting beside her at this time, otherwise he will kiss him hard.

Lin Qing glanced at the man from the rear-view mirror, taking a light look.

Mu Li's lips turned into arcs, pointing to the front: "Do you want to slap?"

Lin Qing didn't lift her head, and deliberately angered him, "Can you do it?"

The man really squinted his eyes, and said with a little warning: "I believe in your man, Lin Qing. You can't remember this sentence, it seems that I have to let you relive my ability tonight."

Lin Qing shrank her shoulders, so she didn't want to be tossed, and took her son in her arms as a shield to signal to the man. Before she spoke, her eyes flew over the shadow that was just flush.

The speed was mentioned again, and the two cars running side by side staggered. The man intentionally turned around and drove out almost next to the car next to him. The silver streamlined body pushed away the oncoming air, which was extremely natural and easily surpassed the black car to surpass the first place. The car in the rear wanted to level up again, and after two corners, it didn't catch up. No one gave in this time. The man kept the lead and tapped his finger on the steering wheel after a while.

Sorry, in order to please my wife, I made you a cannon fodder.

Mu Li didn't lower the window, only looking backwards from the rearview mirror outside the window.

He turned his head to the corner of his eyes, his voice was low and his eyes were ambiguous: "Are you satisfied with my ability?"

Lin Qing bit her lip corner unwilling to ignore her, so how did she answer?

The two cars rushed for a few more rounds, and the music in the car changed a few. Lin Qing could still see the car next to him across the window, and the woman sitting in the co-pilot held her cheek and looked out of the window. It seems that whether the winner of a race belongs to the man next to her has nothing to do with her.

Indeed, everything he wanted had nothing to do with her.

This inexplicable trip is also the same. If it wasn't for the family who cheated her out and stuffed her into a Deze car, she also told her that if she didn't go, she wouldn't come back again. At the noodle shop that day, he gave her another serious blow, without mercy.

This man's cold can freeze the world, but his warmth is only for one person.

But that person will never be her.

Inside the silver car, the slender fingers suddenly reached the back of the man's side of the hand, and nudged, "Son is going to wake up, drive slowly."

Mu Li took her hand to her lips, and some cold lips printed on her lips. Lin Qing did not pull his hand away, and held the man's hand back.

After the shackles, the silver body decelerated steadily, flashing past the black shadow of half of the body, and then lined up.

Mu Li raised his lips and didn't care.

At this round, the car in front didn't seem to be going for a race. It was like a cover-up of some kind of emotions. Maybe this kind of confrontation could keep the final pride. In front of her, he never ran out. Too.

The rear-view mirror clearly reflects the trailing body, suitable for letting go of the freeway. After the chase just now, the car turned into a very stable temperament, as if one hand held the original club steady. Suspended heart.

The people in the car must be extremely stable.

Daze didn't know he suddenly lifted the speed of the car, and those who wanted to protect would not let him protect it. It seemed as if he passed the slim figure and walked in the stroller in the morning light. ? He remembered that morning, when he came to her again to make the request, she refused again.

The scenes of memory flashed across, pieced together in astonishment, and suddenly a smile of a woman's cooling eyes suddenly popped into her mind. Before turning, she only asked him, Dai Ze, why are you suffering?

Yes, why is he suffering?

What surprised him was that at this moment she would look like that woman. It seemed as if both hands pushed him to a situation where he couldn't turn around. When he turned angrily, the push hands behind the scene had already been pulled away in secret.

Inertia is sometimes scary enough.

A dazzling god, the curve ahead, Ren Jiao felt a little anxious, and suddenly looked away from the window and suddenly retracted. Sure enough, he went straight ahead.

"Be careful, Dai Ze!" Ren Jiao changed his usual acquaintance with Dai Dai, pulled his seat belt while blurting, and reached out to him to try to wake up the man.

Deze quickly returned to his thoughts. Just thinking about setting aside Jiu Xiaoyun, he quickly manipulated the steering wheel to save the situation, without paying attention to the dimness of the eyes around him.

At the rear, Mu Li raised his eyebrows lightly. He didn't understand a little at this moment. The posture of the car in front wanted to be both.