The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

The TV was on, and no one was paying attention to what was being played. The screen suddenly jumped, Lin Qing was pulled back to her, she glanced, the TV show at ten o'clock, and puppy blood.

Mu Li made a few phone calls, presumably something was in the army, and he explained to the following to do it. In the next days, he would try to reduce the time of leaving as much as possible and stay with him at home.

Seeing that there was still the coldness that blocked everything in his eyes, as inaccessible as a hard city wall, Lin Qing lay on the man's shoulder, his chin reached, and whispered, "Husband."

"Ok?"

"Go to sleep."

Mu Li pulled the quilt: "Sleep." He still kept his original posture and didn't intend to sleep.

Lin Qing turned over and over again, and she couldn't possibly fall asleep. She turned up in less than half an hour. Mu Li was covering her with a quilt because she was too moved.

"Having a nightmare?" Mu Li held her back and saw where the clear eyes in her eyes had just woke up. He raised his hand and patted, "Learned to sneak attack."

He smiled but did not reach the bottom of his eyes, took the quilt, and quickly looked away to stare somewhere.

As if Lin Qing hadn't seen her, she was in a correct posture, and she leaned her head up against his shoulder, her head crooked: "You can't sleep, I can't sleep either, I accompany you to insomnia."

"Do you want to go to work with panda eyes tomorrow?"

"How nice."

"Sleep fast." The big palm covered her eyes, and light penetrated through the fingers.

Lin Qing's head remained motionless: "Then you sleep, too."

Mu Li suddenly lowered her head and pinpointed her lips to kiss her: "If you don't sleep, you won't have a chance to sleep tonight."

However, she was so threatened that she had lost the effect that she should have. She was not afraid that he could do it. She held his hand with her ten fingers: "It's a big deal. I will take leave tomorrow. The reason for asking for leave is to say that my husband made me unable to get up."

She didn't have the courage to do so, but just talking about it, the man was in a better mood, arms over her shoulders on the other side.

The sound of the TV was dropped very little, but no one turned it off. Looking at the flashing pictures seemed to prove that the spirit was alive and would not fall into hopeless emptiness.

After some time, Lin Qing looked at the wall with the clock and murmured, "Husband."

Mu Li looked down at her.

Lin Qing held his palm and pressed it to his cheek: "Happy birthday."

The man turned over and pressed her down, biting off each button, kissing her along the neck, the bed sinking, Lin Qing frowned, suddenly breathing down: "It hurts."

"What hurts, I haven't gone in yet."

"No." Lin Qing vacated his hand, drew something from behind, and glanced in his hand, it turned out to be a remote control.

This thing was behind him and the bones were broken.

Mu Li waved the remote control aside to bite her earlobe, and opened her long and narrow eyes to soak up the blurred depth: "Ready to call."

Just about to move, the TV suddenly made a huge roar, as if it was about to burst into an instant, both of them were stunned, Lin Qing poked out his head, it turned out that he pressed the sound when he lost it, and the advertisement on the TV at the moment Deafening like an Oscar blockbuster.

Being so frightened, Lin Qing smiled first before the man responded.

She fell to the head of the bed and watched the time had passed. Her arms were placed on the man's shoulders and her sleeves slid down until she showed a clean and slender arm. "It's birthday, I don't give any face." Get started.

"Don't move." Mu Li rolled his throat slightly and looked at her. Wouldn't she want to say no more?

Lin Qing apparently had this intention, pushing him out of bed: "I was thirsty suddenly, and I went downstairs to drink some water." I just hang him on the bed in such an explanation, and did not return for a long time.

Mu Li waited for a while. Whoever said he was going to give him a birthday, it would be a good time. The person was gone. He was not patient. He turned off the TV and went downstairs, but found a slim figure in the kitchen.

Lin Qing stood there with his back to him, not knowing what to do. A small face was written with the word serious, and he didn't even notice his appearance from behind.

A pair of men's cotton dragged into the bottom of his eyes, Lin Qing looked up and saw his fingers knocking on the counter.

"Do not sleep in the middle of the night, when you are a hamster to steal food?"

"You are a hamster." Lin Qing looked down, focusing on stirring the noodles in the pot.

Mu Li bit her neck and forced her teeth: "If I were, I would eat you."

Lin Qing clutched the place where he had bitten. It really hurts. She kicked the man out of the kitchen, and the housekeeper and nanny were all sleeping. The kitchen was their place. Lin Qing pointed at the table: "Go and sit."

Mu Li opened the chair and folded her arms.

Looking at her busy figure, the bulging mountain in Meiyu collapsed with her alone, allowing him to put aside the heavy boredom.

Lin Qing put a bowl of hot noodles on the table, and she was done. She looked at her masterpiece and expressed satisfaction. She handed out chopsticks: "Come on, longevity noodles, you must eat them in one bite."

Mu Li looked at the bowl of noodles, and the fragrance smelt. He picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth: "You want to feed me with it?"

Lin Qing didn't hear the deep meaning in her words for a while, and put her hands on her cheeks: "I should eat longevity noodles on my birthday, or make a cake for you during the day?"

auzw.com Make a cake, will she?

"Is there no other entertainment program?" He stretched out a certain accent and Lin Qing narrowed his eyes.

"Eat noodle."

"I thought it would be so hard to wait until the birthday. This day you will never hear what you said before." Mu Li casually mentioned, after eating the bowl of noodles, he pushed the bowl to Lin Qing, and chopsticks set aside. "I can follow your instructions Finished."

He just finished eating in one bite and couldn't help but rush. Lin Qing could not help but hold his face up: "Good husband, from now on, I will listen to you today."

Man raised his lips.

"Really?"

Lin Qing thought about how it was his birthday today, and it wasn't that he had never seen him toss, and nodded: "Really."

But it didn't take long for her to know that he still underestimated his energy, filled with emptiness in her heart, and suppressed it as if she wanted to break through the cocoon. The more she wanted, the more she wanted, but she couldn't fill it.

Knowing that he was uncomfortable, Lin Qing buried her face in the quilt, held his palm, opened her mouth and could not say a word.

"What do you want to say?" The man leaned over and pressed her lips.

Lin Qing only remembered that he was confused, as if to say: "You haven't said your birthday wish yet."

The next day, Lin Qing was awakened by the voice, and she was crushed. Mu Li's voice sounded near and far. She wrapped her quilt and rolled over.

"Her husband. Take time off." The man's voice broke into his ears intermittently. Lin Qing initially thought he had heard it wrong. The man looked at her eyes and continued to squeeze her brows, "Why?"

The man laughed. "She's not feeling well. She gave me a birthday last night, and it turned out-"

Lin Qing rushed to the man and snatched the mobile phone. He pressed his ear to the microphone, and his voice changed nervously: "Hey, it's me, Lin Qing."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Qing got up, her legs were still soft: "There is no serious thing to say." She got out of bed to wash.

"You misunderstood me," the man said to her eyes. "I just want to say that you are not feeling well because you gave me a birthday cold."

"Who caught a cold." Lin Qing muttered her throat and coughed twice. There seemed to be a few kilograms of heavy weight in her throat, and she was really cold.

Cold is a trivial matter. Without going to work, Lin Qing went back to Shuangxi Garden and took some oranges. Although the Mu family took care of their clothes, opened the cabinets, and opened up new items in the city, all kinds of supplies were also available, but Orange always clamored for his toys, and Lin Qing could only pack and bring them back.

Mu Li originally wanted to go out together. Shen Yuhe could n’t even eat because of the incident yesterday. Lin Qing saw Mu Li stay at home to accompany him.

On the way back to Muzhai, a car overtakes her side by side after passing. The car rings the horn. Lin Qing didn't notice it at first. It was not clear until the window was lowered. It was Daize.

Deze made a gesture, Lin Qing stopped at the door of a coffee shop on the side of the road, and when she unfastened the seat belt, Deze had reached her car.

Daze crossed his half-open window: "Did not go to work?"

"Leave a leave." Lin Qing opened the door and the window slowly moved up.

Deze pulled the door completely open, his eyes fell on the seat of the co-pilot, and the packed transparent bag was full of children's toys.

"Why, are you moving?" Dai Ze smiled and looked at Lin Qing again.

"Huh?" Lin Qing remembered it after seeing it. When she saw the toy, she remembered it. Many of them were bought by Dai Ze. She stuffed the car keys into her bag. Get things over. "

Listening to Lin Qing's slightly hoarse voice, and looking at her look is not very good, Dai Ze frowned slightly: "Let's catch a cold."

"Yeah, the temperature dropped and it rained, and I fell cold last night." Lin Qing avoided his concerned eyes and turned the topic elsewhere. "Isn't it time to spend my honeymoon at this time?"

Deze pulled his tie. He was wearing it just after returning from a business trip. He didn't even think about going home. He stopped her when he met her halfway, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at her: No time. "

"After that, you have to make up for Ren Jiao." Lin Qing Zhanyan.

With that said, Lin Qing suddenly remembered what Dai Ze said to Mu Li in front of everyone that day, and it was easier to go out and talk, so at that time, after he said it, she was really relaxed.

She walked towards the coffee shop, and Dai Ze stared at her back, leaving the bottom of the pond a little darker.

Lin Qing was sitting in the soft sand, and the heating was enough. She asked for a glass of juice and didn't even read the list.

After ordering, the waiter went to report, and Dai Ze put his hands on the table and said, "Coffee shop, order your juice. I really have yours."

Lin Qing pointed to her throat: "It's all hindering."

"Take care of yourself, don't be reassured." Deze looked at her, his eyes were sincere and compelling, and he did not hide her room for surprise.

As soon as this remark came out, Lin Qing didn't know how to proceed. The hesitation in her eyes was fully revealed, and a word stuck there was embarrassing.

The waiter put two cups on the table.

Lin Qing glanced and held the hot juice: "A man of my age can certainly take care of himself, and he takes good care of him."

"A good care will make you sick?"

"I was ill because I was not careful. It has nothing to do with him."

Deze took a sip of coffee and saw the alienation she had built up, which seemed to be the end of the topic: "But in my opinion, he has not taken good care of you."