Chen Qudong called and asked, "Are you free tomorrow? Have a meal with me."

"Huh?" Lin Qing was surprised.

Chen Qudong smiled over the phone: "I haven't seen you for a long time. Is it OK to have a meal together?"

Although this reason makes sense, Lin Qing still feels unusual.

"Senior" she hesitated, or asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Chen Qudong was pretending to be angry: "Is there anything I can do to find you a meal?"

Lin Qing thought for a while, this is the truth.

So he settled down as an ordinary thing and made an appointment with Chen Qudong.

"Tomorrow night at 6:30, Quanshun Hotel." Lin Qing repeated it, keeping in mind the schedule management in his mobile phone.

After eating noodles while listening to Lu Xiao, who was listening to the call, Chong Lin Qing said in the phone, "Who is it? Would you like to eat?"

"Well, it's a senior." Lin Qing had put her phone away when she spoke and grabbed chopsticks.

For some reason, when talking to Chen Qudong again, Lin Qing had no such throbbing. Even the feeling of heartbeat disappeared.

Probably because there was no meeting, or because she was so hungry, all her energy was on her face.

Lin Qing thought so, but she had another answer in her heart.

She thought of another person, only to realize that there was only one moment, it was him who wanted to call.

Mu Li, what is he doing now?

Lu Xiao, who was jealous and jealous, saw Lin Qing's mind for a second, raised her face to the face and lowered her face, smirking: "Hey, is it because the caller is not Mu Li, disappointed?"

Lin Qing provoked a few noodles, and was a little lost: "Well, a little disappointed."

Lu Xiao's movement suddenly stopped,

She always felt that Lin Qing didn't have much affection for Mu Li, because Lin Qing never took the initiative to mention Mu Li when they were chatting, nor would she exude a love scent like those in love.

But at the moment

"You, really adore Li?" Lu Xiao asked with some surprise.

Hearing this, Lin Qing froze.

She couldn't answer that question.

However, Xiao Lu has concluded from Lin Qing's reaction--

Lin Qing, really love Mu Li.

Lu Xiao self-consoledly, okay, so that she would finally feel unbalanced.

Before going home after dinner, Lin Qing called the family.

The phone kept beeping and no one answered.

Lin Qing's heart seemed to be falling downwards, and she never called the family again until she got out of the car.

It was still early to see, Lin Qing got off one stop in advance and turned to the supermarket on the side and went around. When I got home, I had a half-large shopping bag in my hand, which contained a few boxes of snacks and five or six lemons.

The refrigerator at home was full, but the jar of lemon tea that had been made a while ago was empty.

Lin Qing opened the door of the house, and the room was dark.

"Mu Li?" She called out Mu Li's name habitually.

Before the words fell, she bent her mouth slightly with a mockery, exhaled deeply, and went to the switch on the wall.

"You're back." There was a familiar voice in the dark, light, but it was enough to heal all the losses.

Lin Qing forgot to turn on the light, and stood still at the entrance, and opened his mouth in the dark: "Is Mu Li you?"

This question made Mu Li laugh. His eyes were used to darkness, and Lin Qing could see clearly, so he got up and walked in front of her and rubbed her hair.

"Is it a bit scared because the lights are not on?" His soft voice made Lin Qing's heart tremble.

No, she is not afraid.

She was more afraid of seeing Mu Li's loss than darkness.

However, she didn't say a word.

Mu Li took her hand and turned on the light in the living room.

When he turned on the light, he explained, "When it came back, it was still bright and fell asleep on the sofa."

It turned out to be that way.

Lin Qing pursed her mouth and shook her head: "I thought you were suddenly gone again."

Suddenly missing?

Mu Li thought about it, what she said was probably that he was temporarily recalled to the army.

"Did I not say that? I will tell you when I encounter such a thing in the future." He said, stroking Lin Qing's cheek.

Her face was a little cold.

Only then did Mu Li realize that her face was not so good, and her expression was stunned, and her thin lips were paler than usual.

Couldn't it be the cause of the illness the day before?

When Mu Li was worried, she reached out and touched Lin Qing's forehead.

Her forehead was a little cold.

"I'm okay." Lin Qing dismissed Mu Li's concerns, lifted the shopping bag in her hand twice, and relaxed, "I bought lemon. How about going to make lemon tea for you?"

When she finished speaking, she got out of Mu Li's palm and went to the kitchen.

However, Mu Li felt that she was not very common these days.

Seeing Lin Qing's busy appearance in the kitchen, Mu Li went behind her and hugged her. Those powerful arms were looped around her waist, making her heart beat.

Lin Qing barely smiled: "Mu Li, I can't move."

Mu Li put her chin on her head: "Then take a rest."

"But" Lin Qing was still about to speak, and the strength on her waist tightened again.

Mu Li

auzw.com Lin Qing has no idea what Mu Li thinks.

Yes, from all the recent signs, she was in love with Mu Li.

but

What about Mu Li?

Lin Qing couldn't think of this answer.

She didn't want to think hard.

As if she didn't have an answer, she didn't have to face reality.

"Lin Qing!" There was a rush in his ear, Lin Qing turned back.

Mu Li didn't know when she let go of her and turned her body towards her at an angle.

Lin Qing noticed something was wrong, so she looked down—

Her fingers are bleeding.

Probably I just thought of God, I didn't notice that I was still cutting lemon in my hand, and I cut it on my finger.

The wound was near the forefinger, and the blood flow ceased instantly, leaving half of the hand stained with blood.

Mu Li's frown was very tight. He didn't know what exactly made Lin Qing think so seriously.

After finishing treating the wound to Lin Qing, Mu Li said, "What were you thinking?"

Lin Qing whispered: "It's nothing, maybe because I'm a bit tired of overtime."

Mu Li grabbed Lin Qing's chin and forced her to look at herself: "Who are you thinking?"

Lin Qing was unwilling to answer, turning her head lightly: "I didn't think of anyone."

Mu Li's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he let go of him to allow Lin Qing to stay away from him with a cold tone: "Lemon tea, wait until your wound is healed."

Lin Qing frowned, a little stubborn: "But I want to do it today."

She said, went straight back to the kitchen, cleaned up the countertop and restarted production.

This jar of lemon tea takes longer than usual.

Mu Li leaned on the sofa, his expression was very indifferent.

Lin Qing's heart, who is thinking, what is it?

At this time, Lin Qing's cell phone on the coffee table rang, Mu Li glanced at it, and it was a call from someone called Lu Xiao.

He didn't want to answer, but called Lin Qing but didn't respond.

Then the man called again, and Mu Li thought that there was something urgent, and then he connected the phone.

Before he spoke, the people over there said: "I suddenly thought of one thing. Don't take the initiative to talk about the senior thing you see tomorrow! This man's jealousy is also very strong What will happen then will be bad! "

Lu Xiao was agitated on the phone and exaggerated a lot.

Mu Li listened to the completely strange high-octave female voice on the phone, and said quietly, "I will tell her."

When the people over there heard Mu Li talking, he immediately banned his voice: "That, sorry, I seem to be wrong."

Lu Xiao accompanied the smile and smiled awkwardly, and hung up the phone decisively.

She was lying on her own bed, stroking her chest with anxiety: "God, what will happen?"

Had known, she would not remind Lin Qing so kindly.

Mu Li stared at Lin Qing's mobile phone for a while, then looked at Lin Qing who was still in the kitchen. As I glanced over my phone again, I saw the schedule.

Open to view, the first thing is-

Senior, 6:30 pm, Quanshun Hotel.

The woman named Lu Xiao just now did not make the wrong call.

Mu Li is holding such a glimmer of hope. Although he did not understand why he thought so.

Just now, it's not needed anymore.

He put down Lin Qing's cell phone in silence. When Lin Qing came out of the kitchen for a few minutes, he might have made lemon tea.

Mu Li suddenly thought of what Lin Qing said before--

As a senior, he likes lemon tea very much.

It turned out so.

Mu Li raised her lips with ridicule, picked up Lin Qing's phone and threw it into her arms, and when she was clueless, she got up and walked towards the stairs.

He walked a little distance before he said, "Someone just called you."

"Who?" Lin Qing turned to look at him, but only saw Mu Li's back.

Mu Li did not answer.

Looking at Mu Li upstairs, she felt that his back was a bit lonely.

When he eats his new lemon tea tomorrow, he will feel better. Lin Qing secretly thought in her heart that she didn't care about the phone that Mu Li mentioned.

Early the next morning, Lin Qing went to work as usual, Mu Mu got up a little late today, and when she woke up, Lin Qing had just left the house.

He casually made some breakfast, opened the refrigerator to make a cup of lemon tea as usual, and saw that the full jar of lemon tea on the top of the refrigerator was made by Lin Qingxin.

A note was affixed on it, and the handwriting was Yongqing Qingxiu: "The taste of this jar is not the same as last time."

Mu Li politely tore off the note and took out the jar and poured it out.

It tastes good and he is satisfied.

He was about to sit down at the dining table, but heard that there was a movement of opening the door. A few seconds later, Lin Qing appeared at the door.

"That" Lin Qing stood in the porch with a purse and spit out his tongue, "Can you take me for a ride?"

Seeing Mu Li holding the cup in his hand, Lin Qing bent her mouth slightly with joy.

She is very fresh today, a pair of light pink shoes, a waist-length knee-length dress, long hair **** behind her head, a little feminine charm, and a little girl simplicity.

She is beautiful today.

Mu Li narrowed his eyes and flashed a dangerous breath.

"What are you going to do with this dress?"

Lin Qing looked down at herself and didn't quite understand: "Go to work."

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