The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

She has an atmosphere different from ordinary people, but it is hidden deeply and it is hard to see. It was only because Fu Yang took a psychology course abroad that he had this idea.

Seeing Fu Yang's eyes staying on Lin Qing for a long time, Mu Li took Lin Qing and let her lean in her arms.

"General Manager Fu, is my request OK?"

Fu Yang looked back and thought for a moment: "I agreed to let Lin Qing leave temporarily as a vacation, but to dismiss her, I still need to consider."

Fu Yang made concessions, but not so happy.

Mu Li nodded unexpectedly and was very friendly.

"But" Lin Qing then spoke, breaking the temporary silence.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yang asked.

"Are you going on vacation from today?" Lin Qing asked softly.

Fu Yang put down his pen: "It depends on your own time."

He added, "But Lin Qing, I remind you and remember why you joined this company in the first place."

Lin Qing heard it and answered seriously.

They came to me, so Mu Li looked very depressed.

Is there anything between them that they don't know?

Mu Li was very dissatisfied, secretly pinching Lin Qing's waist.

Lin Qing was not mentally prepared, and he gave a soft whisper when he was pinched.

At this time, Fu Yang was going through the inside to let the secretary come in. He heard Lin Qing's voice and looked up to confirm.

I saw Lin Qing leaned tighter in Mu Li's arms, his shoulders were tightly hooped in Mu Li's hands.

Fu Yang smiled calmly.

It seems that this rumored leader, Mu Jun, who has no blood, is actually a temperament person.

The secretary came in, and looked at Lin Qing and Mu Li with strange eyes.

Since the general manager spoke, Lin Qing had no reason to stay in the company. She twisted her fingers together and was unhappy to be taken out of the company by Mu Li.

Before leaving, she hadn't had time to talk to Lu Xiao.

And Lu Xiao did not appear in time as before, until Mu Li's silver sports car Mercedes-Benz left, Lin Qing did not see the figure of Lu Xiao again.

Lin Qing couldn't help but be disappointed.

"Lin Qing, I didn't expect your popularity to be so good." Mu Li said one by one.

Lin Qing couldn't understand, and leaned her head on the seat, "OK."

She replied slightly.

Mu Li's face did not look good: "What is the relationship between you and that general manager?"

Lin Qing blinked: "Subordinate relationship."

"Also?" Mu Li asked, not holding back.

He couldn't stand the feeling of suspicion, and was very upset and irritable.

And he was not such a person before.

"No." Lin Qing felt that Mu Li was strange today.

When their car stopped at a certain intersection, waiting for the red light for more than ninety seconds, Lin Qing raised her wrist and put her palm on Mu Li's forehead.

Mu Li smiled: "Are you too impatient?"

"Huh?" Lin Qing didn't know what he was saying, only said, "I want to see if you have a fever."

Mu Li shame.

"Why should I have a fever?"

Lin Qing solemnly said, "You are particularly wrong today. I think it must be the case that you are sick."

The words looked as if Mu Li had fallen ill.

"But rest assured, I will take care of you." Lin Qingxin vowed swearingly.

When it comes to care, it is about the person who is being taken care of, and it is herself.

Mu Li took her hand away dejectedly: "I, very, good."

When he said this, he always felt that one day he would be fainted by Lin Qing.

Lin Qing did not mind: "However, if you are sick, you must speak up."

The green light turned on, and Mu Li turned a corner when he passed the intersection: "If I'm sick, I must press you on the bed for three days and nights."

The window was about half open, and as soon as the car started, a whistling sound was heard outside. Lin Qing did not listen to Qing Muli's first half of the sentence, but only faintly heard something like three days and three nights.

"Will it be too long for three days and three nights?" Lin Qing looked at the front through the windshield while talking.

Mu Li was silent for a moment, meaningfully: "It's not long at all for you."

Thirty minutes later, Mu Li parked his car in a large parking lot.

Lin Qing jumped out of the car and looked around and found it was a strange place.

Mu Li also got out of the car at this time, bypassing the front of the car and holding Lin Qing in his arms, Lin Qing moved very uncomfortably.

The road is very wide, but Mu Qing left Lin Qing with only a little bit. Lin Qing was very depressed.

"That" after a while, she couldn't help reminding, "There are still many places next to us, let's go to the middle?"

Lin Qing asked tentatively, and gave a careful look at Mu Li.

Mu Lidan calmly rejected: "Not good."

"Why?" Lin Qing was aggrieved.

Walking like this, she can only cling to Mu Li's body tightly, and her actions are very inconvenient.

Of course, this is the true intention of Mu Li.

auzw.com But Mu Li also gave a very thoughtful plan: "If you do one thing, I will walk to the side."

Lin Qing's eyes flashed with gold: "What's the matter?"

Mu Li comfortably looked up: "Kiss me."

The light in Lin Qing's eyes changed instantly.

"I think this is also good." Lin Qing immediately changed his mouth, pretending not to feel Mu Li's two sharp eyes, and leaned his head to lean on him.

Mu Li felt a little regret: "It's a pity that I originally planned to let you go."

Lin Qing, holding her head, was instantly depressed.

"So now" she tried to bargain.

Mu Li shook her head and was very sorry: "Kiss me."

Lin Qing glanced around. Although it was a place he didn't know, there was always a lot of people coming and going.

With a hard heart, she twisted her head and wrapped her arms around Mu Li's neck, and gently pressed Mu Li's lips.

His lips were a bit cold.

Lin Qing's dragonfly kissed like a bit of water, not forgetting to think so.

When Lin Qing returned to her original position, Mu Li stroked her lips with her fingertips, and then said, "I originally wanted to say, just go home and kiss."

With a loud bang, Lin Qing's heart fell to the ground and broke.

Mu Li bowed to her ear: "I didn't expect you to be so active, I'm glad."

Lin Qing's heart fluttered again, beating fiercely.

It didn't take long before they set foot in front of a building, Lin Qing still didn't recognize the place, only familiar.

Mu Li took Lin Qing to walk in. There was a well-dressed receptionist at the front desk of the magnificent lobby decorated by Lin Qingjian. On the side was a hall the size of half a basketball court.

There are a pair of uniquely shaped couches in the hall, and there are scattered four or five seemingly noble guests.

Reflecting the artworks placed around him, Lin Qing only thought of one word: elegant.

This is the place where senior people often appear, and it is no wonder that she feels strange.

Mu Li should be a frequent visitor and already familiar with the internal structure here. He didn't pass the front desk and walked straight to the elevator to the right with Lin Qing. On the way, Lin Qing felt baptized by the receptionist's eyes.

Lin Qing seems to be used to this.

They walked to the elevator, waiting for someone to get up from the semicircular sofa just before they came over.

"Mu Li?" The man said in surprise when he approached.

Mu Li turned calmly, looking indifferent: "Shan Lin, how good you are these days."

Shan Lin, the actual power of Tianlin Group, heir to the family.

It is also Shan Rong's brother, Mu Li's old friend.

In recent years, Shan Lin has taken care of the group affairs. He has been busy all day and his relationship with his former friends has gradually become distant. This includes Mu Li.

And the main reason is that there is something that no one can let go.

At this moment, I did not expect the two to meet here.

"You haven't been here for a while." Shan Lin seemed to remember the past and spoke, not feeling embarrassed.

"Yes, it's been about three or four years." Mu Li's attitude was aloof.

Even Lin Qing, who was listening to each other, could hear Mu Li dialing his face. However, Shan Lin was not angry, and the smile on his face was weak.

They didn't talk anymore, when the elevator rang, and the elevator door opened.

Three or four people came out of it, and Lin Qing smelled several different perfumes as she passed by.

Some are strong and some are light, but they are all very smelly.

Lin Qing thinks that people who come and go here should be very tasteful.

The three got on the elevator, and the atmosphere was strange for a while.

In the elevator, Lin Qing and Mu Li stood on the side, while another man stood opposite, but fortunately the space was large and it was easy to alienate.

The elevator moved upwards, Lin Qing raised his eyes and looked at the man on the opposite side. He was a bit thin, but it was an experienced description.

Just before Mu Li called the man's name, Lin Qing noticed that he also had a surname.

Is it related to Shan Rong?

When the general plot has developed to this point, Shan Lin was basically guessed to be Shan Rong's brother and the like, while Lin Qing guessed for a long time, and finally lowered his head silently.

"I heard that you are married, this one should be your wife." Silently, Shan Lin said quietly.

Mu Li didn't answer, but Lin Qing, who has always been unwilling to speak with people, answered, "I am."

The first time Lin Qing saw himself so proactively, Mu Li's face sank.

Shan Lin asked again, "How long have you known each other?"

These words seemed to ask Lin Qing directly.

Lin Qing felt the same way, and was about to answer, but Mu Li turned and faced him forcibly.

Lin Qing blinked, a little puzzled.

Mu Li put her hand behind her head, and her other hand was already resting on her waist. Before she could react, Mu Li kissed her.

His lips lingered on Lin Qing's lips, kissing fiercely, kissing her sorely.

"Well"

Lin Qing pushed him uncomfortably.

The sound of friction between their lips echoed slightly in the elevator.

For a long time, when Lin Qing's lips were kissed hot, Mu Li let her go.

Lin Qing is still very puzzled, his hands are still pulling Mu Li's front. She looked down, and accidentally ripped off a button on his neckline, and his bronzed skin was exposed.

At this time, facing another spectator in the elevator, Mu Li's tone became colder and colder, as if to warn--

"She's my woman. You don't want to touch her."