I love you, Mr.Commander

The new couple went to the table to toast. Ren Jiao showed her figure in a cheongsam, which attracted many envious eyes.

Someone took the Baijiu and walked up to him, and he pressed the cup and said, "she doesn't drink."

"Today, I should make an exception to drink." Dai Ze approached with Ren Jiao and stood beside them. Ren Jiao straddled his arm and only took it lightly.

Mu Li didn't move his hand: "pour her red."

The wine companion was Dai Ze's relative. Hearing the speech, Dai Ze looked at him. Dai Ze winked. The man immediately understood and opened a bottle of top-grade red wine.

The wine poured into the vessel like a streamline, with exquisite light. Lin Qing raised his glass and got up: "bless you."

"Thank you." Ren Jiao drank up the wine with her head up.

Dai Ze finished drinking together, blocked his movement before Muli put down his glass, filled it for him, and two light glass edges collided.

Mu Li drank it up and turned the mouth of the cup over: "give birth to your son early."

"Finally relieved, no one can take her away from you." Dai Ze suddenly hooked his lips and couldn't see whether he was joking.

But as soon as he said this, the atmosphere was embarrassed, especially in the face of Ren Jiao. The real bride was still standing there, but he was all the air.

Where does this put her?

Ren Jiao drooped her eyes. How can I say? Although she was uncomfortable, she had long been used to it. Habit, sometimes it's really scary. After cutting off all your hopes, she can let you accept all this calmly.

It doesn't matter whether it hurts or not.

Dai Ze glanced, but didn't see her face. The corners of his eyes swept Lin Qing and saw that she didn't react much.

At this time, Lin Qing was absolutely unable to speak. The palm of her hand under the table was held by the man, and she had calm power in an instant.

Lin Qing pulls her lips and looks at each other with admiration.

"You're wrong," Mu Li looked at Dai Ze again. "In my eyes, I haven't regarded you as an opponent."

For this reason, they all know that competition is the only way to become a competitor. Lin Qing's heart has never stayed on Dai Ze. The so-called competition between them was doomed from the beginning.

Orange was originally focused on playing with the wine cup. At this time, she went to pull Ren Jiao's finger: "does giving birth to a noble son mean giving birth to a baby?"

Ren Jiao raised her lips: "yes."

Orange star eyes are dotted with Brilliance: "then, aunt wants to have a little sister."

Ren Jiao smelled the speech and didn't look at Dai Ze. She smiled. She touched orange's small face: "do you like your little sister, too? Aunt likes it too. "

"Aunt cool."

Lin Qing thought they might already have a spectrum. As far as she knew, they had lived together for many days and were at this wolf like age. Some things should happen naturally.

Fortunately, orange made a sound in time. Just now it was just an episode. When they went to the next table, Lin Qing remembered something. She touched the bag beside her: "give them the gift when it's over."

Mu Li took the juice from the palm of orange's hand: "do you want to give it yourself? Just put the gift table. "

Lin Qing saw that the two people were too busy to get away. She didn't know when to wait. Later, she agreed to the man's proposal.

Mu Li just came back from the army. This time he went for a long time. He didn't see him for ten days and a half months. They are like xiaobiesheng's newlyweds. Up to now, they still stick badly. The dishes they hold down with chopsticks are what each other likes to eat.

When the plate was too full, Lin Qing suddenly laughed, put down his chopsticks and hugged the man's arm: "don't clip it, it's all full."

Muli finally buttoned a scallop on her plate. She was satisfied to see the masterpiece. It was said to be a work of art. She had never seen such an abstract one.

He pressed Lin Qing's head on his shoulder, could smell the faint aroma of wine, lowered his head to her lips and kissed her.

After all, there were many people. The kiss took away the taste of the tip of her tongue. His fingers pressed her lips: "go back and clip it at night."

"What?" Lin Qing didn't hear clearly. She was covered by the voice of the people passing by. She couldn't help raising her voice.

"Go back at night." The man bit her earlobe and said the last two words. Lin Qing patted him heavily on the back.

"What are you talking about?"

"I thought you liked listening."

"Who likes to listen."

Lin Qing sits upright. How serious she wants to be. She won't go with men. She was hungry and had a big appetite, but she didn't know where to start when she picked up chopsticks.

There's a hill on the plate. Can you eat it?

"What do you like to hear?" Orange has been trained to automatically ignore the intimacy and boredom of parents. Only then did he get close to the past, "orange should also listen."

"It's none of your business," the man turned his head to the table. "Eat your meal."

Orange holding the bowl, the delicious food was almost finished. He looked at mommy's plate and stretched out his little hand——

The man's big palm was in the middle, blocking his intention to steal.

Orange was unhappy and raised her small face: "why does Mommy have more on her plate than I do, and I want to eat it too."

"She's my wife." The man put a shrimp without peeling in the Orange Bowl. "If you want to eat, find a wife."

It can't be fun. Orange ate the rice in the bowl, slid down from the man and quickly got familiar with several children of the same age. They gathered together not far away. Lin Qing looked at the shadow and narrowed her eyes.

Mu Li sent a text message into his mobile phone. He took it back with a glance and gathered up his rising lips: "I'll go back to the army tomorrow."

"Go again?" Hearing this, Lin Qing was surprised and couldn't help raising her voice.

When she saw someone looking around, she covered her mouth and glanced aside. She was gripped by a man's chin.

Lin Qing had to look at him and saw that he opened his eyes and hid a smile: "Mrs. mu, are you reluctant to give up again?"

"You've been so busy lately. Pay attention to your health." Lin Qing touched his chin. During this time, they gathered less and left more. Men couldn't even eat a serious meal at home, but she couldn't stop it. She couldn't help feeling depressed. "Are you going to go for another two weeks this time?"

"I'm not sure."

"Your birthday is coming, don't forget." Lin Qing changed the topic, came to the man's ear, deliberately lifted his appetite and whispered, "I have prepared a gift for you. I have prepared it carefully to ensure surprise."

The man raised his eyebrows and narrowed his black eyes: "is the gift the same as I thought?"

Lin Qing was so angry that he pushed his shoulder away: "it's completely different."

Looking at her, the man thinks it's funny.

He recently, in fact

Before thinking deeply, Lin Qing pinched his arm a few times: "are you taking medicine recently?"

I knew she would ask, but the answer to this question depends on whether she asks whether the situation is stable or nothing at all.

He spent most of his time in treatment. At present, he has been able to control his body.

Lin Qing didn't know what the man was thinking. Leaning against his chest, his voice softened: "if you want to see that gift, remember to come back early."

The man's big palm stroked her shoulder, and his thumb gently rubbed back and forth along the shoulder line.

Ren Jiao was generous and decent. When someone teased her, she passed it one by one. Today is such a happy day for marriage. No one will be really embarrassed. Everyone laughs off.

Dai Zejing took her to the other side after drinking. Looking at the scene, it may be the atmosphere filled with aroma at this time. There was no previous rejection and fatigue in his heart.

They could not escape the arrangements of their families, or they were tired and did not want to escape again.

With fate, is it not another start? All his past persistence seems to have no reason to continue.

After a lap of respect, Ren Jiao returned to the lounge and rubbed her ankles. The heels of these high heels were too thin and sharp. They could kill her. She had to be steady and keep up with Dai Ze's steps. Her two legs were about to break.

But Dai Ze obviously didn't pay attention and wouldn't focus on her two legs chasing after her.

Taking advantage of this vacancy, Ren's mother pushed open the door of the lounge and saw Ren Jiao sitting there alone. She scanned the room for a week. She put down her glass and walked over: "are you tired?"

Ren Jiao pursed the corners of her mouth: "not tired."

She was tired or not. When she was a mother, she could see that Ren's mother sat next to her and held her hand: "when you get married, you are different from before. You should be careful in speaking and doing things in the future, you know?"

Ren Jiao nodded and listened to her mother's instructions. Although they had been explained before, they couldn't be completely assured. Can she see if she doesn't want to? But the interests of the two families are the most important. Marriage is the best choice.

To put it bluntly, even if today is not daze, tomorrow will be someone else.

Ren Jiao naturally understood this truth, otherwise she would not be so obedient. Ren's mother didn't sit for long. Ren Jiao remembered something, opened her mouth and didn't make a sound. Dai Ze pushed the door in.

He didn't expect his mother-in-law to be there. His tone was slightly cold and his attitude was general: "come to rest and don't say hello." After looking for it for a long time, I thought I had lost the bride.

Ren Jiao turned her head and looked embarrassed. "I just came here and didn't plan to stay long."

"At least tell me."

Dai Ze holds a wine glass and falls on the doorknob with one hand. His appropriately tailored suit is handsome and stylish. This man's challenge can't be ignored if he wants to stop there, let alone the focus of attention on a day like today.

The two protagonists disappeared. Before long, those who love to coax outside may have to look for people all over the world.

"All right, you have a rest. I'll go out first." Ren's mother took another look at Ren Jiao and got up and walked out.

As he passed, Dai Ze shouted respectfully, "Mom."

"Hard work." Ren's mother nodded and took the door when she went out.

In order to set off the beauty of her figure, Ren Jiao refused to use more than an inch of cloth in her cheongsam. She had to be careful when walking and even breathing. She was sitting in a regular way now, straightening her back and afraid to move around for fear of going out.

Dai Ze leaned against the door: "let's go. We're still waiting outside."

"I want to have a rest." Ren Jiao didn't mention her swollen ankle, dropped her eyes and pulled the cheongsam that forked to her thigh.

Dai Ze did not insist, but also sat down on the sofa. The wine glass turned between his fingers, and the mellow red liquid showed a bright color.

"So you like girls." He suddenly opened his mouth for no reason, "but I think you like oranges, too."

"Boys and girls are actually very good." Ren Jiao didn't expect that he would suddenly talk about this topic. It was difficult to adapt for a time and agreed casually.

"Really?" Dai Ze raised his eyebrows and soon recovered as usual, "very good."

Send?

They treat her like a kitten and a dog.

But suddenly there was no confrontation between arrows and crossbows. The air was quiet. Ren Jiao was not used to it. The two men were silent for a while. No one meant to speak first. Ren Jiao was thirsty and suddenly stood up.