The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Uncle Li stood in front of the living room and saw the small figure running orange everywhere through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Lin Qing couldn't catch up behind him.

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Mu Li invited Uncle Li to sit on the sofa.

"I need to talk to you about my dad's condition."

The steward brought tea, and neither of them spoke. The last time Shen Yuhe asked about a heart transplant, Uncle Li raised his hand and motioned him to know, "I know what you want to say."

"That?" Mu Li raised an eyebrow.

"There are ways to do it, I said it last time, but I must remind you that even if there is a chance, it may not be too late."

"You can rest assured, as long as you can match the right heart." Mu Li's hands clasped, his expression was complicated, "Of course, if it really doesn't work, don't tell my mother for the time being, you are obvious to all."

"You can help me as much as possible. I and the old army commander have been friends for decades. I can't ignore it, but there are certain things that I can't force." Uncle Li looked at Mu Li and spread his hands. "You are in a high position, It should be known that I cannot give you privileges. If everyone is like this, how can anyone live? "

Changing hearts is not a trivial matter, and they are not the only ones who need a heart.

These Mu Li naturally understood that he squeezed his brow bone, and half a while again he said: "To be honest, how much time does my dad have?"

Uncle Li raised his tea cup and looked at Mu Li over the hot air. The mouthful of tea was put back before it was drunk: "One month, no more."

Mu Li sent Uncle Li away, stood for a while on the steps, and when he went back, he saw that Orange was still crazy in the yard.

Probably ran too fast. Orange did not see the stones under his feet. He was caught in a circle around Lin Qing. He was about to fall. Lin Qing hurried to protect his hands. He finally caught his orange knees on his knees. .

This time she knelt fiercely, her knees were burning hot on both sides, she didn't get up for a long time, her teeth turned white and her face was white.

Orange Orange climbed up and patted the soil on her body, pulling Lin Qing to blame herself, her little hand leaned to her knee: "Mum, I'm sorry, you don't hurt."

Lin Qing touched his small face: "No." The painful word didn't say a word, Orange was lifted from behind by a big palm, and he was already standing three meters away from Lin Qing when his feet landed.

Mu Li picked her up and walked inside. Orange and Orange could only follow her calf to chase behind her. Seeing Orange and Orange catch up slowly and not catch up, Lin Qing couldn't help laughing and crying.

Fortunately, taking into account the cold outside, she was not dressed thinly, but her knees were still bruised, and she stomped when she landed. At this moment, it was more swollen, and she could not sit down beside the bed.

Orange Orange was punished for thinking about it, and obediently got into the corner. Lin Qing looked at the little figure and was pathetic, thinking that he would be taken back to bed by the man.

"He's like this, and he wants to protect you in the future?" Mu Li wrapped Lin Qing's palm, "No punishment."

Orange Orange raised his ears and made two gestures: "Daddy, I can kickboxing."

"Stand up."

Lin Qing froze around his neck, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him according to his side face. He sweared by the oranges with his pants on his hands and he heard the sound of crickets.

Mu Li raised her eyebrows and looked at her, half of her body pressed up: "Want?"

"I don't want to." Lin Qing interrupted him, for fear he would put it into practice, and added a sentence, "Guess again."

He lifted her chin with his fingertips and looked left and right. No difference was found. The man pressed her lips: "Want to seduce me?"

Lin Qing's mouth was a little stiff: "Guess again."

Mu Li looked at her from beginning to end.

"Still," he paused, seeming incredible, with a serious face, "What **** game do you want to play?" But let alone the ambiguous tone of the man, the man's thin lips were shallow and his eyes were a little deeper.

"Who wants to play?" Lin Qing was so angry that he patted his hands off.

"Daddy, what is an **** game, as sloppy as Orange Orange plays in kindergarten?"

This critical moment to throw his wife off was interrupted three or four times. The man couldn't bear it. One minute later, Orange was thrown back to his own room.

Lin Qing thought of tomorrow's day, and the man might have forgotten all about her, but her knee was injured and she couldn't move freely, she had to be fed even if she drank water.

"Husband, let's go around."

Mu Li passed the water cup and Lin Qing took his hand.

"Where do you want to go like this?" Mu Li pushed her back. "You have to kneel before taking two steps. It's better to just kneel and show me."

"Kneeling?" Lin Qing froze for a moment, but didn't understand what he meant. Her ankle could actually move slightly after applying the medicine. She caught the water glass and stood up from the bed. "Why do you kneel well?"

"You don't like this posture?" The man glanced over her chest.

Lin Qing coughed all out.

It seemed that he had forgotten that Lin Qing's dim sum thought that it would not be possible to realize it in this deep house compound, but there was always something different to do.

Mu Yonghao avoided Mu Li and called Mu Li to the room. The father and son sat like this, and at first no one spoke.

"I heard everything in your army and did a good job." Mu Yonghao leaned on the bedside, no longer the veteran captain of the year, but the sharpness in his bones remained unchanged. He looked to Mu Li , The voice is still as steady as Tarzan, "Do the same in the future, be your army captain, don't lose the Mu family's face."

When I heard this, it seemed like I was going to tell you something. Mu Li looked tight: "Dad, don't think about it, your body has improved significantly these days."

auzw.com Mu Li sat opposite, their father-son relationship was not so good. Now with such an emergency, the two can sit down and talk in peace.

They all think that this is to protect their wives. Indeed, no one is wrong, but they just fall apart every time.

His body is his own, and Mu Yonghao knows that it is a comfort to him, and it doesn't matter: "Your mother has been with me all my life, and the only thing I can't worry about is her."

Mu Li's expression was slightly slower, but in the later words, he heard his brows frowning more and more tightly. He didn't interrupt Mu Yonghao's words, his black eyes hardened like ice, and there was no expression after listening.

The atmosphere was stalemate, and it was impossible to accept it for a while. Mu Yonghao expected this situation and waited for Mu to leave.

Mu Li's eyebrows were locked tightly, but the words of the other side were not mentioned.

"You have nothing to say?" Mu Yonghao coughed a few times and reached out to the nightstand.

Mu Li got up and brought the nightstand cup over.

Mu Yonghao didn't pick it up, still rummaging in the drawer, Mu Li looked at his movements, his eyes had no focus, he had only one question: "Did you fail my mother?"

Mu Yonghao was silent for a long time, and this answer was doomed to be difficult. "Yes."

Mu Li sneered and stood up.

Mu Yonghao wanted to speak, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his hand and knocked over the water glass. He held down the heart of his palpitations and was about to suffocate: "Medicine, give me the medicine."

Mu Litan sank to the bottom, found the bottle of medicine according to his name, and poured out a few pills in his palm. Mu Yonghao swallowed the pills directly. Mu Li helped him to be stopped, and after a while He gradually recovered.

"Dad, let's talk about it another day. Uncle Li is almost here, let him check your health first." Mu Li stood by the bed, not wanting to continue the topic.

"I'm afraid if I don't say today, I won't have a chance in the future."

Mu Li heard the words, thin lips curled into a cold arc: "What do you mean?"

"I'm telling you this deep secret, thinking that maybe in the future, when they are in trouble, you won't stand idly by and help you in time."

He said it nicely and thoughtfully, but the romantic debt owed was still counting on him, and Mu Li took a step back.

He wanted to see if this man was his respectful father.

Seeing the exclusion in his eyes, Mu Yonghao patted his shoulder and arm: "I thought you would respect my opinion."

Mu Li raised his cold lips: "Then, have you respected my mother's opinion?"

"She didn't know it."

The implication is that this right should be a secret between the two, and don't let Shen Yuhe know about it in the future. But why tell him at this time?

Really guilty, don't keep this secret forever.

"There is something." Mu Yonghao went to the bedside to search. Before he finished, Shen Yuhe pushed in the door.

"Old Li is here, so how to keep people out?" Shen Yuhe stood at the door and could see the different atmosphere between father and son. It seemed that it was not that simple to disagree.

Uncle Li was brought into the house by Shen Yuhe while carrying the medicine box. Mu Li stepped away.

"Mu Li." Shen Yuhe shouted behind him, "Your dad is not well, don't be angry with him."

Mu Li's face was a little cold. Looking back at Mu Yonghao, he did not refute.

Lin Qing went to the balcony and put his coat on the man's shoulder: "I never remember to add clothes."

Mu Li sandwiched the smoke between his fingers and watched the smoke star burn up and not smoke. He extinguished his cigarette **** and saw Lin Qing remained in place. He dragged her into his arms and hugged from behind: Have a chance to approach me. "

"What logic." Lin Qing laughed, turned her head, and saw that his deep eyes were more heavy than never before.

She narrowed her smile, and then her cheeks were pulled apart. Mu Li turned her around, holding her thumb up and raising her lips: "Smile."

Lin Qing frowned, waved his hand, and was held down again.

"Hurry up."

"What's laughing?" Lin Qing was slightly annoyed.

"You don't laugh, I want you here, I want you to cry." The man seemed to come suddenly, holding her waist and taking action, and couldn't control it. Lin Qing's death was impossible. His heart barely opened his mouth.

"Are you okay?" Lin Qing co-sponsored two laughs and found that it was a mistake to accompany him. She fled in order to rectify. She shrank her shoulders. "It's cold, I'll go back first."

Mu Li hooked her waist: "It's ugly." Turned around again, picked her up and sat on the table.

"It's crazy." Lin Qing was tense with sullenness.

Mu Li leaned against her forehead and suddenly asked, "What can you bear most?"

"What?" Lin Qing didn't understand.

"What would you do if Orange had something to hide from you?"

"What did my son hide from me?" Lin Qing opened her eyes, looking down at him at this angle, and it felt really good. She held up the man's face, "No, which little girl did you have a crush on?"

Mu Li's eyes narrowed, he could not see the expression, but he could hear the loneliness in his words: "If he is hiding a thing about me from you and does not intend to tell you?"