Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 700 Doesn't brother Shan like it?

Ling Yanshan also smiled: "Elder Sister Song is very good at kung fu. When you come back at night, she can come out to pick you up, and you can take her with you wherever you go. Usually, three or five men are not a problem for her. I don't care. You can rest assured wherever you go.”

Anya nodded her head halfway, then froze suddenly, her eyes widened: "Where are you going? What do you mean, Brother Shan, did you accept another mission? Didn't you promise me—"

Ling Yanshan didn't expect Anya to be so vigilant, so he smiled helplessly: "It's sharper than a dog's nose, and I can't hide anything from you.

When I was looking for someone today, I happened to know that there is a secret mission above that is considering candidates, and I am also among the candidates..."

As soon as Anya heard about the secret mission, her scalp felt numb, and she held onto Ling Yanshan's hand tightly: "Is it very dangerous? When will the mission go out and how long will it take?"

Ling Yanshan held Anya's hand in the palm of his hand, caressing her slender knuckles: "When to leave, how long is the mission period, everything is still undecided."

Sensing Anya's depression, Ling Yanshan opened his mouth with some difficulty, "I promise you that I will not take the initiative to fight for this mission.

However, if I am selected by my superiors, I will definitely not have any pushback. "

In fact, he is aware of the environment of this mission, and in his heart, he really wants to take the initiative to fight for it.

Because he is familiar with the environment, when he was in the special forces, he spent two full years there.

It can be said that this mission is very dangerous for others, but for him, as long as it is handled properly, it is actually not that dangerous.

If the task is completed well, he can go up again when he comes back.

He won't try to gain a place deliberately, but he is naturally well-deserved for the seat he obtained based on his meritorious service.

And the higher he goes, the more powerful he is to protect Anya. In the future, Xiaoxiao like Yao Yuanjun will think carefully when he hears the name, and stop those thoughts that he shouldn't have as soon as possible.

However, he also promised Anya before that he would not take the initiative to ask for those extra tasks.

So this time when he accidentally learned about the mission, Ling Yanshan rarely asked for it without being on the spot.

Anya instinctively wanted to directly ask Ling Yanshan not to go.

As long as Ling Yanshan doesn't want to go, she can go to the laboratory to make several kinds of medicines now, guaranteeing that his body will not pass the screening, and Ling Yanshan will not leave any political stains.

But her mouth seemed to be stuck with glue, and she couldn't open her mouth to say these words at all.

Why should she decide Ling Yanshan's wishes?

She could tell that Ling Yanshan liked his profession very much; just like she liked her own pharmacy.

If Ling Yanshan told her not to engage in pharmaceutical research and development, what would she think?
She will feel that Ling Yanshan is trying to break her wings!

If she said something like that, would it be any different from wanting to break Ling Yanshan's wings?
Anya lowered her head, trying hard to bear the sourness in her eyes: "If, if you are really selected by the higher authorities, you must not hide it from me, you must, must tell me."

Ling Yanshan took her hand and pulled her directly into his arms: "I will."

Feeling the wetness on Anya's face, Ling Yanshan sighed helplessly, "Hey, don't cry, maybe the higher-ups didn't like me, so they might choose me?"

Wanting to say a few more words of comfort, Ling Yanshan could only let go of Song Qiumei's intentionally heavy footsteps outside, and hastily added in a low voice,
"At that time, I will be disgusted by the superiors, and you can no longer dislike me. Otherwise, I will learn what you are doing today and throw myself into your arms and cry..."

If I hadn't been dragged by Ling Gouzi, would I have thrown myself into his arms and cried?
Anya didn't know whether she should cry or be angry, she got up and gave Ling Yanshan a look, then ran into her bedroom to wash her face.

Only then did Song Qiumei walk in with a smile on her face: "Ling Ying—"

Ling Yanshan waved his hand: "Sister Song, you can just call me Xiaoling at home. My leave is coming soon, and I will return to the team tomorrow, and Xiaoya will be entrusted to you from now on.

Don't worry, Xiaoya is a person who dares to love and hate, and she is very protective of her own people. In terms of life and salary, Xiaoya will not treat you badly. "

Song Qiumei nodded quickly: "Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling, don't worry, I will definitely take care of Ms. An. If you can provide me with food and lodging, you can pay as much or as little as you like."

Ling Yanshan briefly explained Anya's living habits and routine, and Song Qiuyue went to the kitchen to make supper.

Anya had already washed her face, and walked out of the master bedroom, her emotions calmed down: "Brother Shan, are you going back tomorrow?"

Ling Yanshan nodded guiltily: "Tomorrow is the day off, I—"

Anya tried her best to smile: "Today you ran out of a tank of gas, and all the people who should run have gone. There is nothing wrong with staying here, and it is time to go back."

Knowing that Anya said this just to comfort himself, Ling Yanshan sighed and stroked the top of her hair:

"In the future... I will try to save as much time off as possible to accompany you."

Rather than saving up more fakes, Ling Yanshan's goal in mind is actually to strive for meritorious service, bypassing Ling Dongfang's Kyoto military region, and transfer to the headquarters' combat department.

At that time, he and Anya were close, and they could make their home here in Kyoto. If there was no mission, they could always be together at night...

Anya raised her head and quickly tapped his chin with her finger, her voice was as thin as a mosquito's gnat: "I'll wait for you in the room at night."

Ling Yanshan's heart was beating fast, and he wanted to say something. When he caught sight of Song Qiumei's figure in the kitchen, he could only cough and hold back, but his slightly narrow black eyes were about to shine...

The bustling Kyoto West Railway Station.

Thanks to Ling Yanshan's career, Anya, who bought a platform ticket, entered the station with him early on.

The train hadn't arrived yet, and most of the passengers who were going to take that train hadn't arrived in time.

People in twos and threes waited on the platform, and no one paid much attention to the young lovers who were hidden by the pillars.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Ling Yanshan hugged Anya tightly in his arms and kissed them passionately, until he was disturbed by the occasional passerby, and then he left panting.

Looking up at the light blue color of Ling Yanshan's lower eyelids and the blazing fire in his eyes, Anya burst out laughing, and tapped lightly under his eyes: "It looks like an excessive indulgence."

Ling Yanshan gritted his teeth and grabbed her hand to touch his shoulder: "Who was like a puppy last night, bit me and refused to let go?

Shall I pull off my clothes to show you how deep those tooth marks are now? "

Anya's face turned red, and her voice was soft and soft: "Brother Shan doesn't like it? Then I..."

(End of this chapter)