The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Ling Annan stared at him, always felt that something was wrong, and when Mu Li turned over the magazine again, he thought of the question: "How are you here?"

"Do you think I think?" Mu Li looked up from the magazine. "When do you lose your breath, I will leave."

"I'm not angry with you." Ling Annan is not indiscriminate. He, after all, is having trouble with Lin Qing. "If you want to ask this, I'll tell you now."

"Where is Lin Qing?" Mu Li simply put the magazine back, a pair of eyes penetrated the bright light and looked at him.

Ling Annan chuckled his lips coldly and refused to answer.

Mu Li stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked out at the night. There was a hint of solitude in the richness. Ling Annan stared at him: "You haven't said why you came to the clinic."

Mu Li turned his head to look at his eyes, thinking how he could not stand until now, "I know her and come to see if you have any opinions?"

"Don't say that you happened to pass by. I don't believe you have such a kind heart. The army commander Mu will make a special trip to see women other than his wife."

Mu Li walked out of the floor-to-ceiling window and walked to the hall. Passing in front of Ling Annan, he stopped.

"It's complicated, do you want to listen?" Mu Li gestured Ling Annan.

Ling Annan couldn't help approaching the past, and long ago forgot about the angry things, Mu Li lowered his voice in his ear and laughed: "But I don't want to say."

Damn, Ling Anan's eyebrows kept twitching.

After being beaten up, Ling Annan's anger flew outside, before it had time to attack, Jiang Tong changed his coat and walked out of the locker room. Seeing the two had a great time talking, and the atmosphere was harmonious, she automatically replaced the word Hehao Ruchu, and raised her cell phone in the past: "Let's go, eat."

Ling Annan pulled back, habitually put her arm on Jiang Tong's shoulder, and quickly recovered after realizing that the subject had misidentified it. However, his action was just right, and there was nothing wrong with it just now.

Jiang Tong glanced over at him, sighing and not speaking.

The original position was a two-person platform. Mu Li didn't plan to go to this muddy water. Ling Annan pressed his hand to dig out the car key: "I don't know that you and my sister are so familiar, too."

"I'll go back and eat my wife's cooking."

"You and my sister met at such a big night, does your wife know?"

Mu Li opened the door: "You can tell her, I have no opinion."

Ling Annan himself did not think elsewhere. Mu Li and Jiang Tong both knew each other. However, two people who couldn't reach the pole could not be ambiguous.

But he still insisted: "Don't give me a meal together?"

When Mu Li heard him say this, he never refused again. After he stepped into the car, the window slowly moved down, and the man cast his gaze: "Which hotel?"

Mu Li parked the car outside the hotel. He was almost one step ahead. He turned off the engine and saw two people walking into the building next to the hotel. The neon sign of the five-star hotel is very dazzling, and Mu Li hopes he read it wrong.

He didn't get out of the car and called Ling Annan: "Change to a restaurant."

"The positions are all booked. Change to a quad platform."

"The waiter was mistaken. Your table was occupied."

At the other end of the phone, Ling Annan whispered, "I'm here."

Mu Li and Ling Annan walked into the hotel. Everyone here recognized them. They took them to the appointed place before they even spoke.

"Isn't it occupied?"

The waiter thought she was talking to her, and quickly accompany her smile: "How can it be, who dare to occupy the position set by Mr. Ling."

"Maybe I heard it wrong." Ling Annan looked at Mu Li, who opened the chair and sat down like everyone else.

Although it is not a box, it is a table with the best views. Outside the ring glass is the night sky of the entire city. The transparent glass reflects the shadow of the person, gradually overlapping with the night, as if to be integrated.

The waiter poured the wine. When they left, the three held the glass and touched it. Ling Annan looked at Jiang Tong: "Sister, how did you meet me Mu Li."

"Did you not give my number to Lin Qing?" Jiang Tong sipped his wine, and his mouth was full of fragrance. "Orange is sick. She came to me in the middle of the night."

Mu Li heard that the raised glass fell on the edge of the table, and the sick man was obviously him.

Ling Annan was surprised, and handed Mu Li a cigarette: "Is it? There is still this."

Mu Li caught and put the cigarette aside, Ling Annan set the fire aside, leaned over to get up, Mu Li extinguished the lighter cover: "No more smoking."

"Quit?" Ling Annan sat back.

"You should quit, too." Mu Li saw Ling Anan's eyes covered in smoke.

Ling Annan pressed the cigarette **** without taking two sips: "I have the intention to quit, but the people who control me are gone, who should I tell?"

Mu Li thought of the picture she just saw: "Too negative, not what you would say."

The waiter finished the dish and reported the dish name, and Ling Annan spoke again after leaving.

"Sister, you have a health check for Mu Li brother when you are free. He is a soldier, and he will be hurt slightly if he is fine. My brother is worried for him." Ling Anan looked at Mu Li, with that tone It's like trying to sell Jiang Tong, but Jiner said that she's good, "My sister has good medical skills, and she is the only one in the city who is qualified for the word."

Mu Li knew this a long time ago, and his words turned sharply: "I'm a trivial matter, but I'm afraid that even the most advanced medical skills can't cure it, Anan, are you going to find it like this?"

"I won't look for her, if she can obediently come out to me."

auzw.com In fact, Mu Li wanted to say that maybe Lu Xiao had changed his heart, but he couldn't say this. Based on his understanding of Lu Xiao's accumulated knowledge in the past few years, this kind of thing cannot happen.

But just now, he hoped to be dazzled by himself.

"Stop talking about it." Ling Annan's wine glass was empty when he didn't know it. He raised the bottle to pour the wine and watched the liquid flow.

"It's a bit of a hassle."

"What?" Ling Annan leaned forward.

Mu Li waved his hand: "Is she the kind of person who is more real with you? You all care about Lu Xiao."

Ling Annansong said, "She definitely didn't want to see me after that time. When I have time to have a meal together, I apologize to her."

Ling Annan's attitude turned from head to tail, which was really unexpected. Mu Li responded and looked up at him, and put the dishes in the bowl.

Although Ling Annan did not believe that Mu Li and Jiang Tong would have emotional conflicts, she had long suspected that Mu Li had concealed something, and now she ran into Mu Li's clinic. At this moment, she wanted to try while taking a meal.

Jiang Tong felt that Ling Annan was aware of something, and gradually opened the topic. He didn't mention it after a meal.

The following topics were relaxed and cozy. They talked about the world, and they were talking. The two waiters passed by, talking quietly in their mouths.

"Hurry up and inform the kitchen. They are not satisfied with the dishes they make, and they seem to be outraged there."

"How come, isn't Mo Shao the favorite dish I ordered today?"

"I heard that his woman didn't eat seafood, but there was a bit of mixing in that dish. After eating, she was allergic and almost sent to the hospital."

"What about people now?"

"It's still in the room. Hurry up."

Ling Annan was sitting just to hear the whispers of the two men, and he suddenly stretched his nerves and blocked one of the waiters: "What do you say, say it again."

The waiter was unknown, but I also knew that Ling Annan was worse than Mo Shao, and recognized Mu Li sitting opposite, swallowing the air in his throat, and repeating the news just heard.

Ling Annan's face suddenly changed. He got up and walked forward. He took two steps to stop and asked the waiter, "Where is the person?"

The waiter reported a room number.

He is also a veteran with many years of experience. He knows where the hotel is a few more floors up. Ling Annan clenched his fists and walked towards the ladder. Whether or not, he had to verify for himself.

Jiang Tong shouted a few times in the back. Mu Li knew it was useless. Jiang Tong asked him, "What's going on, what did he hear?"

She was there, but didn't hear it.

Because Lin Qing mentioned that Lu Xiao does n’t eat seafood when he was cooking, Mu Li knew about this stalk. It seems that Ling Annan could n’t return for a while and a half. Mu Li closed his account and picked up his coat: "Go back, he goes Look for his woman. "

"His woman, didn't she hide?"

Mu Li didn't explain, so he left.

Jiang Tong looked at a table full of dishes. If she did n’t want to eat it, she would not waste too much. She lifted up her chopsticks and tasted it.

Eating alone is not that bad.

Mu Li returned home and saw Shen Yuhe and Lin Qing stepping out of the kitchen. Lin Qing brought the soup in the pot to the table and took off her gloves. She opened the chair and asked Shen Yuhe to take a seat: "Mom, try it."

This soup was prepared by Shen Yuhe beside her. It tasted a little different from Lin Qing's own. She tasted her mouth and her facial expression did not change.

Lin Qing was a little nervous: "Mom, how is it?"

Shen Yuhe laid down the spoon and rippled in the soup bowl. She looked at Lin Qing, and her cold look seemed to announce the death penalty.

But listening to Shen Yuhe said, "Not bad."

Lin Qing was relieved, and after taking out another bowl from the kitchen, she tasted it, which was better than what she made at home.

"Bring a bowl to your dad." Shen Yuhe waved a hand for the babysitter to do it. Lin Qing thought she should go there in person and sent the babysitter to go upstairs.

As soon as he left here, Mu Li approached the living room, and he smelled the fragrance of soup. He didn't eat a few bites at night, which made him a little hungry. The nanny took the tableware when he saw him sitting at the table.

Mu Li stirred the hot soup. Shen Yuhe had already drunk almost, leaning back: "You rarely go home recently."

Mu Li's hands didn't stop, and the words echoed.

"Arguing?" Shen Yuhe worried.

Mu Li drank Lin Qing's soup, which was an indescribable comfort. He waited after drinking a bowl and said, "No, do you know if you are going to quarrel?"

The house is so big, even if they don't mention it, the housekeeper will pass these to Shen Yuhe's ears sooner or later.

Shen Yuhe looked at Mu Li's side face, her eyes thought a little more, and her voice was slightly deep: "I just don't want you to be like your father."

"Dad said he loves you very much." Mu Li was half-full, and he lost his appetite when he heard this.

Shen Yuhe asked him to go upstairs together: "I think you should know something."

Mu Li stood up, his legs suddenly lost consciousness, and his palm was barely supported to the dining table, and it returned to normal in only one or two seconds.

Shen Yuhe saw that he didn't keep up, and when she looked back at Mu Li's bent legs, she was really scared by the illness, and she walked nervously to Mu Li: "What happened to the leg?"