A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

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In other words, Ji Nanya is equivalent to being a comrade in their wild wolf special forces.

How important comrades-in-arms are to the soldiers, look at Grandpa Ling and Grandpa Qin's.

They fought side by side and experienced many dangers, even life and death together. Such feelings are both warm and pure.

In contrast, Qin Yue and Ling Mohan became more and more simple.

If it was not an accident after drinking three years ago, Ling Mohan would not need to be responsible to her after three years; if it was not for the old lady Ling's cherishment and care for Qin Yue, Ling Mohan would not have married Qin Yue.

In any case, Qin Yuan felt a bit bad between himself and Ling Mohan.

Of course, Qin Wei will not reveal these.

She thanked Sharon with a smile: "Thank you for your reminder, I'll go back first."

"You're not curious about the story of the boss and Junhua?" Sharon asked deliberately.

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly: "The two of them still have a story? Then I'd better ask the protagonist of the story myself."

Sharon was right: "Forget it, you take care of it yourself."

On the way back, Qin Wei had some snacks when he was driving, and from time to time his mind drew a picture of Ling Mohan and Ji Nanya. It seemed that they were really a good match.

One cold and proud, one cold and moving.

Personalities are similar, their abilities are similar, and their family history is similar. In theory, Ji Nanya is really the best marriage partner of Ling Mohan.

Probably the Ling family did not expect that Old Lady Ling stepped in and let Qin Yue and Ling Mohan get married.

Today, the marriage of Qin Yue and Ling Mohan has not been fully disclosed. Only a few important elders in the Ling family knew their relationship, and no one raised any objections.

Even Ling Mohan's parents didn't say anything, it seems they had expected the marriage long ago.

However, Ling Mohan was raised by an old lady from an early age, and was sent to the military area for training in his teens. He only returned on vacations a year, so his relationship with his parents, uncles, and cousins ​​was not very deep.

Except that the old lady was more concerned about his marriage, I am afraid that everyone else can only see the word "regime".

Qin Yue slowly drove back to the military area villa. She was a bit depressed because of Qi Mingya's affairs. Now Xia Lun suddenly told her that Ji Nanya was going to transfer to Lincheng Military Area. Even if she didn't care about it on the surface, she still felt a little irritable .

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Qin Qiao boredly pressed the remote control, constantly changing channels, and finally watched every TV show.

The ghost was terrible. Qin Yue ran to the study room upstairs and found the military book that Ling Mohan used to read on the bookshelf.

But the photo inside was gone.

Is he hiding?

That's so sweet!

Think of her staying with Ling Mohan for three months and sleeping on the same quilt every day, but they didn't even have a photo. The **** said that he was with him, but now it's boring to think about it.

Qin Wei flipped through the book in a random way, even she herself felt the jealousy.

She thought, waiting for the **** to come back and ask him at night.

However, when Qin Hui returned to the bedroom and wanted to lie down and rest for a while, she felt that it was not appropriate to directly ask the exit. Before Ji Nanya was transferred back, she hurriedly questioned Ling Mohan, and she seemed to care much .

Still don't ask him.

Ling Mohan has never had Ji Nanya in front of her. Either Ji Nanya is not worth mentioning, or she can't mention it in her heart.

Ji Nanya is his comrade in arms. It seems that the latter situation is more likely.

"Anyway you are good!" Qin Kun tangled and hammered Ling Mohan's pillow angrily. "Also said I concealed you, wouldn't you be the same? If you trust me, why don't you tell me why I left three years ago? You are a big bastard! "

Perhaps because of the encounter at Qi Mingya ’s wedding, or because of Ji Nanya ’s stimulus, Qin Yue fell into a strange circle of “self-useless”, knowing clearly that people are not so comparable. , Still can not escape this strange circle.

She thought that when she was trapped in the bathroom with Su Xiaoya, she could only ask Ling Mohan for help. If she was replaced by the big iceberg beauty, she would be much calmer than herself. Maybe her skill was so great that she screamed at those animals and beasts.

In the evening, Ling Mohan returned and habitually sought out Qin Yue first, and found that the one downstairs was empty, but did not see her shadow.

He took off his military jacket and threw it on the sofa. He stepped upstairs on hard military boots, and heard a pounding punch from the training room, and raised his eyebrows.

Qin Yun is practicing boxing against the sandbag in the training room.

This is really strange.

She was so focused that she didn't even feel Ling Mohan stood behind, staring at her with a burning gaze.

Qin Hui wore a black vest and military shorts, revealing two white arms and white flowers thighs, and his slender waist twisted with punches over and over again, twisting Ling Mohan's evil flames.

Hooky Leprechaun!

Ling Mohan gritted her teeth secretly, striding across, stroking her waist with a big hand.

Out of conditioned reflexes, Qin Yue was about to turn around and punch people, and suddenly a man's hot breath came to his ears: "Don't stop, keep twisting!"

The two fronted their chests against their backs, sticking warmly together.

Inevitably, Qin Yue thought of the disappeared photo again.

Qin Yue snorted softly, and twisted the small **** intentionally badly.

The breathing in the ear suddenly became sharp.

Qin Yue slightly lip.

The next second, she lifted her feet and stomped!

Hey, why didn't you hit it?

Ling Mohan's happy and proud voice came from his ear: "If you want to sneak into me, you have to practice for another ten years."

Qin Kun was angry and said unpleasantly, "Who said that I sneaked in, I am justly guarding against rogues."

rogue?

Ling Mohan thoughtfully, and then kissed Qin Mao's ears and said, "Come, I will teach you some of the most practical and simple anti-rogue moves."

Qin Yue has no doubt about him.

As a result, in the name of teaching, Ling Mohan touched her with both hands on her body, and gnawed there, occasionally grabbing her lips to kiss her, and finally called her: "I'm showing you what a rogue is."

Dare to love the hooligan still need him to demonstrate?

Qin Yun could not bear it, and kicked him to his crotch!

Ling Mohan was instantly black-faced.

"Eating bear heart leopard again?" The man held her tightly and patted her on the little butt, "Dare to kick me here and strangle you in the future."

Qin Yue heard the whiff of his words, and thought of his and Ji Nanya, could not help but provoke: "The world is not just you alone."

Ling Mohan raised his eyebrows, and his entire face was completely dark.

Snapped!

He slammed Qin Qiao's little fart again: "Qin Xiao Qin, remember to me, you are the only man I have! If you dare to find other men, believe it or not, I will lock you here forever!"

The words were fierce and overbearing, arrogant and unreasonable, and the bandits who robbed good women in ancient times were no different.

Qin Min felt that it was possible for this man to do such crazy perverts, but the self-esteem in his bones was violent, and he didn't want to compromise on it. He just put his lips together and didn't speak, and he would rather die.

Ling Mohan turned her and face to face, pinching the little woman's chin, her face was somber and howling, "Qin Xiaoying, do you understand me? Don't pretend to be stupid!"

Qin Yue ignored him and pretended not to hear him.

Ling Mohan yelled, "Talk!"

As soon as Qin Yue trembled at his apex, he felt indefatigable. Some words blurted out without thinking about his brain: "Then you are not allowed to find other women!"

After speaking, both of them froze.

Ling Mohan stared straight at her, her mood instantly changed from yin to clear, and she asked happily, "Qin Xiaoyu, are you jealous?"

Qin Yan burned his cheeks and refused to admit: "I have something jealous. You should be less affectionate."

Ling Mohan had a low laugh in his throat, which sounded particularly good.

There was a strong pet in his tone: "I'm not looking for anyone, so I'm looking for you."

The corners of Qin Min's lips were raised and he pushed his chest: "Hurry up and let me go, I'm all sweaty, don't you smell bad?"

Ling Mohan sniffed around her neck and teased, "It's fragrant."

Qin Yue was speechless.

Faced with a domineering and outrageous hooligan, she really had no choice.

After the two got tired in the training room for a while, Ling Mohan was finally willing to let Qin Yue go to take a bath, and even wanted to help her with a massage, which was ruthlessly rejected by Qin Yue.

"Then you help me massage?" He asked unwillingly.

Qin Yue drew a charming smile and slammed the bathroom door shut.

The two plan to go to the old lady for dinner tonight.

The military vehicle galloped all the way, unimpeded, and soon reached the old man's retreat.

At noon, the old lady received a call and knew that they were coming over for dinner, so people prepared a lot of ingredients.

In the hazy night, the old man was unwilling to enjoy the air-conditioning, and put a lounge chair under the vine. Now he was lying there, enjoying a leisurely ride, and there was a half-board of chess on the small stone table next to him.

Qin Yue bent over and walked quietly, hoping to surprise the old man.

Unexpectedly, although the old man was very old, his hearing was not bad. When Qin Hui was about to come, he suddenly said, "Xiao, come and finish this game with me."

"Ah, I can't hide my grandfather's ear." Qin Yue sat down a little disappointed opposite to the old man.

The old man was very happy, glanced at Ling Mohan with a cold look, and said disdainfully, "Who are you showing with a stern face? Go and make me a cup of tea."

It was as if Qin Yue was his biological granddaughter.

Ling Mohan has long been accustomed to the eccentricity of the old man, and he took the tea cup into the room with a hum.

Qin Yue looked at the chessboard and flexed his muscles, and smiled and said to the old man, "Grandpa, I will not let you."

"Hum, who wants you to let it go."

Qin Yue bit her up and refused to give in.

One old and one young, you come and go, and soon Qin Yue will be in a disadvantage, staring at the chessboard and starting to be in a daze. I don't know where to go.

The old man raised his finger and nodded her in the air, and said dissatisfied, "Look at your stinky chess, you are playing in a mess, what do you think?"

"I can't hide anything from Grandpa." Qin Yue dropped the chess piece, smiled and took a piece of melon and handed it to the grandfather.

The old man ate the fruits slowly and still did not let her go: "Say, what's the matter, maybe grandpa can help you solve it."

Qin Yun thought for a moment, and decided to throw out the question that had been circling in his heart for a long time, to see what the old man thought.