Mu Li took her hand and put it on her lips. In a low enchanting voice, she bewitched people: "I don't know how you came over in the past few years, and what you were like when you gave birth to a son."

Lin Qing's smile gradually dissipated. She turned to the sleeping orange and touched her son's forehead: "just like that, you know, Dai Ze takes care of our mother and son." She deliberately mentioned that she knew someone's face would be gloomy. Although Dai Ze is now a non threatening figure, she was almost going to have an accident.

Mu Li pulled her face, but he didn't forget what he wanted to ask behind: "it's my biggest regret that I didn't accompany you when I gave birth to a son. How did you come over at that time?"

Lin Qing gently pursed her lips, staggered his eyes and stuck the lip flap on his face. She seldom takes the initiative. A man can't stand stirring up a little, but he still has reason and realizes that Lin Qing wants to divert his attention. He could feel that Lin Qing was too careful about oranges, which was obviously more sensitive than other mothers. What must have happened at the beginning, but Lin Qing didn't want to say, but he had to find out.

Early in the morning, orange woke up early. Muli took him to wash. Orange sat on the washstand, dipped in water and scrawled on the glass. He stared at daddy's face, suddenly reached out and pinched it, grinning: "Daddy, I look so good."

Mu Li covered his son's face with a towel: "it's the wrong person."

"Talent is there. Daddy looks like orange. A good-looking daddy is a good-looking orange." Orange sucked his nose. His nose was wet. He kicked his calf and opened his throat. "Let mommy wash it for me."

"Keep quiet."

Lin Qing seldom had a good sleep when he came here. He didn't wake up at this time.

When Mu Li washed his son's face and dried the drops on his cheeks, he casually said, "did Mommy have anything special when she gave birth to you? Did she tell you?"

"Wood has." Orange hugged his neck, and Mu Li took advantage of the situation to hold his son's small body. "Does Daddy want to know how orange was born? I heard that oranges come out of Mommy's stomach. Does it hurt

"My wife is very strong."

Orange pushed open the door of the bathroom with his little hand. Mu Li went out and saw the person on the bed turn over and say a dream sentence. The corners of his eyes raised and gently closed the curtains.

"Mommy, get up quickly -" orange wanted to slide down from the man's arms, and his small mouth was suddenly covered by his big palm.

"Don't make any noise. My wife is still sleeping."

Orange looked up grumbling, "Daddy is so fierce."

The man was unmoved: "you dare wake up."

Orange frowned and climbed into bed. He rubbed to the other side. As soon as he wanted to jump twice, he saw the man's two fierce eyes. He pursed his lips: "Daddy, I really didn't pick it up."

Thinking that he could hear a good word of comfort, orange looked forward to Mu Li. Mu Li bent his lips and hooked his fingers. Orange was happy and stretched his head out.

Mu Li touched his son's head and carried the orange clothes to the bedside: "it was picked up, and it was picked up from the trash can. He changed his clothes and went out for breakfast."

Orange rubbed his head into the man's arms and tried to sell Meng: "Daddy, don't you eat with orange?"

"Wait until my wife gets up. Son, men should stand on their own. Don't always disturb their parents' world."

The housekeeper usually prepares breakfast at this point. Muli is not worried that he will be hungry to his son.

Orange hung his head, sat down in the middle of the bed, leaned back and lay down: "my heart is so tired that I won't love."

When Lin Qing heard the sound, she opened her eyes. She slept in the dark. She felt down her arm and held her son in her arms. She just thought that orange hadn't got up yet: "orange, how do you sleep and move around again."

There is no lack of tenderness in the confused voice. The man's slender legs are close to the edge of the bed, and the smile from the corners of his mouth is not to mention how sour. Lin Qing was about to close her eyes. Suddenly her arms were empty. She sat up and pulled Orange: "don't fall out of bed."

Orange was taken aside, and Mu Li was changing his son's clothes.

He sat on the edge of the bed, heard the sound, turned back and patted Lin Qing on the waist: "it's all right, go to sleep."

After orange went out, Lin Qing lay down for a while and had to look at the ceiling. She sleeps weakly, but her head doesn't hurt. She didn't like to stay in bed before, but she's very lazy today.

In the spirit of a good man loving his wife, Mu Li took Lin Qing to the bathroom to wash. Lin Qing leaned on his shoulder, raised her eyes and looked hard at the man's handsome face. Mu Li didn't set a word and lifted her thin lips.

Lin Qing touched Mu Li's face: "it's good to have a good son."

Mu Li's face sank. Did the mother and son discuss it? It's a pity that he's still doing his best to serve.

Lin Qing chuckled and solemnly hugged the man's waist: "thank you for giving us such a good son."

This sentence naturally works a lot.

After dinner, Lin Qing went to the window sill to blow the wind. After living for a few days, she seemed to be used to it and was no longer as depressed as at first. She knew that her actions were unusual and she looked after oranges almost step by step, but she was afraid that the fear would swallow her every night.

She had almost lost her clever and lovely son. In the first two years, despite Dai Ze's care, she was still obsessed. At that time, she had to hold orange no matter what she did, and even drove away the nanny Dai Ze asked.

The cool breeze mat pulled her back into her long memory. Her mobile phone rang in her pocket. Before answering, she scanned the screen, narrowed her eyes and looked at the nearby water system. Someone always stopped to watch the sign set up next to the water system.

"Busy man, do you still have time to call me?" Two days ago, the Dai family announced the marriage of Dai Ze and Ren Jiao in front of the media. I'm afraid the wedding date is approaching. Lin Qing thought he must be very busy at this time.

Dai Ze was stunned on the other end of the phone. This tone was his most cherished memory for a long time. He laughed and fiddled with the things in his hand: "I bought some new toys and sent them back to orange."

Lin Qing thought of the toys in that room. I'm afraid it's not enough for oranges to play. She was a little helpless: "Dai Ze, I said last time that you don't have to send them so often."

At home, Mu Li set rules for his son. According to his requirements, toys are OK. Don't be greedy, extravagant or indulgent. Orange was angry at first, but it didn't take long to listen to his father. Later, he even had control over eating cake.

Lin Qing really can't learn how to deal with his son.

Dai Ze didn't think so. He just wanted to give orange the best: "I bought all these for orange. It's no use stopping you."

Lin Qing can't help but show her eyebrows and stop her. Doesn't Dai Ze always use orange as a shield? But he knew that Lin Qing ate this set, which was the only reason he could convince her.

Lin Qing gently pursed her lips. The people near the water system walked away from the sign, and her figure gradually disappeared into the field of vision. She stared at a place in a trance. After a long time, she looked back: "thank you for being so good to oranges."

"That's all I can do for you."

Dai Ze put his toys on the tea table. He hardly went out since the announcement of his marriage. He bought the toys when he was still out on the day of the announcement. The man's eyes swept unconsciously from the door without half a movement.

Covering up the inexplicable loss at the bottom of his heart, Dai Ze looked light and swayed. He seemed to realize that the bottom of the pool suddenly set off waves. Was he expecting someone to push the door open?

A woman's shadow came into my mind.

Must have been annoyed by the woman with a shadow. Dai Ze missed listening to a few words when he was distracted. Lin Qing's voice still lingered in his ear through the microphone: "anyway, if you hadn't taken care of orange at the beginning, I couldn't make it alone."

Dai Ze's sensitive eyes narrowed: "do you want to draw a line with me when you say such words?"

"Am I so bad?"

"Yes."

They were silent almost at the same time. No one spoke. The phone kept talking. It seemed that they were no longer far away. There was no familiar breath in their ears.

Lin Qing suddenly tightened her fingers holding the railing. She broke the silence first: "Dai Ze, you were there when I gave birth to oranges."

Dai Ze seemed to think of something. His voice sank. The picture of him waiting outside the operating room was vivid. The man's heart tightened: "yes."

Lin Qing took a breath and pretended to easily pull up his lips. A few Xu Jingying spilled from the corners of his eyes: "about that matter, I hope that even if one day you have a reason to say, you don't tell anyone, especially Mu Li."

They didn't mention what happened at the beginning. Lin Qing was thinking about something else, and didn't notice that someone stopped at the balcony door. Her tall body stayed not far behind her. Her eyes were a little darker when she heard her words.

The man guessed right. She really had something to hide, and it seemed that Xiao Bailian surnamed Dai knew it clearly. His heart seemed to be bruised by a blunt instrument. He knew it was not jealousy, but his love for Lin Qing.

She would rather hide from being misunderstood than say what should happen?

Dai Ze did not respond: "Lin Qing, to tell you the truth, does that matter still affect you?"

Lin Qing shook her head. Although it has been so many years, she still didn't dare to think of it. Maybe it was because she was alone and lying in the operating room with uncertain life and death. She can't forget it all her life: "I don't know. Every time I think I can forget, I think of it. Maybe orange is still small."

Lin Qing was a little stunned. He heard Dai Ze's last sentence before hanging up the phone: "I hope you can get out of that shadow. Although I can't help you, you can't let go all your life."

Lin Qing holds the mobile phone, and her arms support the railing. She doesn't feel cold. She leans forward and frowns gently, falling into deep memories.

Dazer is right. She can't be haunted by it all her life.

"Finished?" The man's arm took her into his arms. When he looked down at her, he grabbed the mobile phone from her hand.

Lin Qing's palm was empty. Naturally, she couldn't rob him. She was too lazy to start. She simply let him hold her: "did you eavesdrop on my phone?"

Mu Li didn't explain. He snorted coldly, "fight with Dai?"

He didn't ask much, which reflected that he didn't hear the call clearly. Lin Qing looked up and saw what he ate: "well, I talked for a while."

Mu Li grabbed her chin and said, "kiss me."

Lin Qing touched the water on his lips. He couldn't help laughing and said, "you're childish."

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