Chapter 271: She Still Wants to Leave
Lin Qing shook off his hand, and only roared out: "Mu Li, are you a pervert?" β
"What kind of pervert," Mu Li grabbed her and was about to go inside, Lin Qing refused to live or die, but saw that the man really had the idea of not giving up, "This is fun." β
Lin Qing was angry, and one foot had been forced to step into the threshold: "Who wants to have sex with you?" β
Mu Lijun's face leaned to the tip of her nose and coaxed: "Don't make trouble, why don't you go in and have a look?" β
"By the way?" Lin Qing grabbed his collar, the man's shirt was originally loosened with two buttons, which exposed his chest to her sight, "Go here as soon as you get off the elevator, are you so passing?" β
"Okay, I mean it, I'm not good." Mu Li didn't insist, slowed down her tone to soothe her emotions, Lin Qing twisted her eyebrows and turned to walk out, who expected the man to drag her and smile behind her and said, "I will buy whatever you want, it can be regarded as compensation for you." β
Lin Qing suddenly burst out: "Who wants?!" β
The two of them had already stepped into the store, and they were standing at the entrance of the endless flow of people, Lin Qing's sentence was almost loud, originally this kind of store would not be too noisy, and everyone was attracted to the attention of this ambiguous sentence at this time.
Lin Qing's cheeks instantly turned red.
She couldn't just turn around and leave this time, others seemed to be just a small couple arguing over the starting point of buying things, and the man gently coaxed her to obey as a show of affection, but if she left Mu Li alone at this time, the nature would be different.
Lin Qing only felt in a dilemma, but a pair of eyes seemed to be fixed on her, waiting for her next move.
Mu Li couldn't continue to tease her anymore, Lin Qing was thin-skinned, and when he saw this, he hurriedly protected the woman by his side, put his big palm away, and walked towards the nearest place if there was no one else.
Lin Qing always hung her head, Mu Li kissed the top of her hair, a pair of black eyes only stared at her, and stood casually at her feet: "Good, just listen to me buy this, huh?" β
How can the person in his arms still have the face to look up.
The quality of the shopping guide is extremely high, and this kind of scene can also be calm, she naturally followed and stood next to the two of them, standing straight with her legs: "Does Mr. want to buy this?" β
The shopping guide's gaze was the one in front of Mu Li, and he glanced at it.
A piece of women's underwear hangs there, with a little fabric and a few straps before and after, what is the difference between this thing tied on the body and not worn?
No wonder the shopping guide will follow, he didn't send this thing to get it.
Lin Qing quietly raised her head and glanced at it, she had never been to this kind of shop before, and she was a little curious, but at this glance, her whole little face was on fire.
Crazy?
He thought they could use it?
She suffered a lot from an accidental drunkenness, and her son ignored her for several days for that matter, and she didn't want to have any unclear involvement with this man.
The shopping guide wrapped the things, and the man went to swipe the card to settle the bill, but Lin Qing never dared to look up again. How much skin does she have to tear off once in this place?
On the way home, there was silence in the car, and the erotic lingerie was placed in the back seat of the car. Mu Li's mobile phone rang suddenly, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at it before throwing it away.
"Don't pick up?" The ringing made Lin Qing uneasy.
Mu Li rubbed his eyebrows: "My mother's phone, otherwise you will answer it for me?" β
Lin Qing's expression instantly darkened, and he turned up the cold air of the air conditioner with a face: "Forget it." β
She rarely spoke in such a cold and stiff tone, and obviously still had a knot in her heart for the second elder of the Mu family.
Mu Li understood her thoughts, pressed the phone directly, and slid the screen lock: "Call my son, and say that we will go back soon." β
As he spoke, he stuffed the phone into Lin Qing's palm.
Lin Qing lowered her eyes, and the back of the table crashed into the back of the table, the photo was something she had never seen, but she was very familiar with the protagonist.
It was a picture of her holding Orange Orange on the couch.
I don't know when the man took it, but it was early in the morning, and the sun was beginning to shine through the glass window like a mist, gilding a faint and blurry halo on the woman's side face. Orange Cheng had obviously just woken up, Hei Yao's eyes opened shallowly, his small hand tightly wrapped around Lin Qing's neck, and pressed his face against the woman's chest.
The woman in the photo smiled lightly, and for a moment, it seemed that the whole world was quiet.
The picture is so beautiful, and the corners of Lin Qing's eyes overflow with soft light. When she turned her head, Mu Li was concentrating on driving.
"Can't get through?" Mu Li's slender fingers were distinctly jointed, and he tapped lightly on the steering wheel a few times, and then looked at her suspiciously.
Lin Qing pursed her lips and shook her head, pressing the number: "I haven't hit yet." β
Mu Li saw that her eyes were softened, and it was rare to talk to herself so calmly, and she was naturally in a good mood.
Lin Qing only felt that his whole body was like an electric current, and his heart was soft and warm, if it wasn't for deep love, how could a man take such a photo full of warmth?
She had thought that if she missed once, she would not be able to do it again, but now, is that really the case?
When she got home, the erotic underwear was thrown into the corner of the closet, and Lin Qing thought that she would never need it.
When he walked out of the door and walked to the living room, Lin Qing happened to bump into Mu Li pushing the door out of the study, he seemed to have something in his hand, and a small square box was printed in Lin Qing's eyes.
She recognized the box.
Just as he was about to speak, Lin Qing was grabbed by the man who came over, and his strength was amazing, as if he wanted to hold her into his palm from now on, and never let go.
When Lin Qing was slightly stunned, Mu Li's pursed lips opened, and as soon as he spit out the word you, he heard his son raise a small voice in the living room full of surprise: "Uncle Dai!" Mommy, Uncle Dai is on TV! β
It is not surprising that Dai Ze will have news, Lin Qing did not doubt that he had him, and looked at Mu Li again: "What did you want to say just now?" β
The words that wanted to break through her throat had missed the best time, and the fingertips that Mu Li held on her wrists tightened more and more. Lin Qing saw that his expression was wrong, and his eyes seemed to be struggling like a whirlpool.
"Mu Li, what do you want to say?" She thought Mu Li was looking for her.
He did have something, but it was definitely different from what Lin Qing thought.
Lin Qing was about to speak, but he heard Orange Cheng's flamboyant little voice echoing in the huge space, the air conditioner was fully turned on, there was a kind of compelling chill at this time, Lin Qing subconsciously shrank his shoulders.
"Mommy, Uncle Dai is with an aunt for Shenma?"
Lin Qing thought he had misheard, brushed away the man's hand and walked to the living room. On the ultra-thin LCD screen, the entertainment host broadcasts a news, and the attached photo is Dazzle and a woman entering and leaving the hotel together.
The most high-end and luxurious five-star international hotel in City A, the cost of one night is equivalent to half a year's living expenses of ordinary people.
You can imagine what happened to them last night.
In the photo, Dai Ze was expressionless and couldn't see his joy and anger, but the woman next to him showed a bit of embarrassment and the shyness and confusion that a little woman should have at this time.
At this point, he must have to deal with the directors on this matter.
Lin Qing put aside those thoughts and fixed his gaze on the screen, and the woman, Lin Qing, recognized that it was Dai Ze's personal secretary. She was impressed by the secretary, because since she appeared by Dai Ze's side, she could always feel the jealousy that women couldn't suppress.
How many affairs have happened to the president and the secretary, praise and disapproval are not mentioned for the time being, but I didn't expect that Dai Ze can't escape such a clichΓ© now.
Lin Qing's heart was like a lump of cotton, she knew that this was not jealousy, but distress in the bottom of her heart for a man. How could she not understand, Dai Ze was just going to push them to the point of no turning back in this way.
He could have let himself go.
Lin Qing lowered her eyes slightly, and there was a strange emotion between the floating waves of her eyes, perhaps, such an idea was that she was too selfish.
Orange Orange jumped off the sofa and jumped to Lin Qing's legs, holding her palm tightly: "Mommy, Uncle Dai, he doesn't come to see Orange Orange for the sake of God?" β
The light in Orange Orange Heiyao's eyes dimmed, and his small mouth pouted, he had seen Uncle Dai for a long time, and he missed it very much.
But Uncle Dai has never come to play with Orange Orange for the sake of Shenma? Don't you like orange orange anymore?
Orange lowered her little head and stared at her feet, her little body shaking sadly.
Lin Qing squatted down and picked up his son's aggrieved little face: "Uncle Dai has been too busy recently to have time to see Orange Orange, when he is done, Mommy will take you to him, okay?" β
Orange raised his little face, his dense and long eyelashes fanned twice, a pair of clear eyes instantly widened, and he couldn't hide joy in his small voice: "Really? β
Lin Qing smiled and rubbed his son's little head: "Really." β
Orange Cheng was relieved at this time, and the news had entered the next stage when watching TV.
Children are so simple, a word and a smile can sweep away the haze in their hearts, and they can't be completely relieved, but they are adults.
Mu Li's eyes darkened, and he put the box in his palm into his trouser pocket, and he stepped back where Lin Qing couldn't see, without disturbing the mother and son.
He knew that he could never replace what Dai Ze meant to them.
In five years, he missed all the important moments of Orange Orange from birth to the present, which cannot be made up. In fact, when he heard Lin Qing's words outside Dai Ze's house that day, he expected today.
He could keep her by his side, he could make her have no contact with other men, but the only thing he couldn't do was get her heart.
He knew early on that his tricks would never work here in Lin Qing.
If you love, you are destined to hurt.
After Lin Qing calmed down Orange Cheng's little emotions, she remembered Mu Li's abnormality just now, she turned around and wanted to ask, but found that there was still a shadow of a man?
After returning to the master bedroom, Mu Li changed his clothes and was about to go out, when he threw away his slacks, he heard the sound of the box colliding with the edge of the bed, he changed his clothes and walked to the bed, and pulled out the box from his trouser pocket.
His slender fingers pushed open the fastened lid, and he could still see the ringed object in the box shining with a faint luster when he turned his back to the light, and opened his five fingers, and a ring was lightly held in the palm of his hand.
He thought that he could use this to trap a woman's heart again, but now that he has lost even his own heart, what should he do to win her back?
Mu Li put the ring back in the box, stuffed it under the pillow, and walked out with his slender legs.
Passing through the guest bedroom, the uncovered door made Mu Li stop unconsciously, he looked in through the crack in the door, Lin Qing was sitting sideways next to the edge of the bed, still holding a notebook in his hand.
When he was about to turn around, he vaguely heard the woman's shallow voice passing through his heart, but it hit him so hard in his heart that he didn't even have to think deeply, and instantly understood what the woman meant.
"Two months and fourteen days to go."
Lin Qing muttered to himself, and the tip of his pen suddenly paused when he crossed out today's self-calendar.
There seems to be an inexplicable grief that spreads from the depths of the heart to the limbs.