A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

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After having dinner, Qin Min personally made a cup of hot tea for the father, cut the fruit, and then accompanied the father to watch the national news as usual.

Mr. Prime Minister is being broadcast on the screen to observe the situation at the grassroots level.

When a few four or five-year-old children were sitting on the floor playing puzzles, the old man suddenly said slowly: "Hey, people are old, and they always want to enjoy the joy of children and grandchildren around their knees, so they can spend all their time idle. I don't know what to do. "

Qin Yue knew what Grandpa meant when he heard it, but pretended to be silly and coquettishly: "Grandpa, you often say that you are treating me as your granddaughter. I play chess with you and watch TV. I dare you to enjoy the joy of heaven ? "

The old man glanced at her and said calmly, "You and A Han are busy every day. How can you spend so much time with this old man? I think you might as well give me more great-grandchildren while you are young. I'm never going to fool me with every move. "

It's a matter of taking the wrong piece again!

Qin Yue could not laugh or cry: "Okay, it's all my fault. Your boss has a look, so don't care about me. You also said that we are busy, where's the time ... why, where's the time to have children, How about two more years? "

The old man immediately sighed and sighed: "I'm old, I count one day, and I don't know where I'll be in two years."

"Grandpa, how could you talk like this?" Qin Min expressed his displeased expression and handed the hot tea to the old man. "If you are too bored, I will come to work with you every day for dinner."

The old man waved in disgust: "I'm annoying every day, let me be clean."

Qin Yan quickly said, "You are right. You are pure and comfortable. If there are noisy children, then you will be disgusted."

The old man said, "I like the noise of children."

Qin Yan: "..."

She was okay, and gave a secret glance to Ling Mohan next to him, and motioned him to solve this headache problem quickly, so that the old man wouldn't let the grandson read and hug his great-grandson.

Ling Mohan held her hand firmly in her palm and assured the old man, "Grandpa, give us half a year."

Qin Yan almost did not overturn the tea cup in his hand, this **** did not know what he was talking about.

"Well, this is pretty much the same." Grandpa Ling finally nodded with satisfaction.

Qin Yue was very dissatisfied, and anxious to let Ling Mohan eat the words just now, it is best to put them in his stomach for a lifetime!

Six months?

What international joke!

Qin Wei quietly touched his flat belly, and his mood was a bit bad, and the fragrant tea was tasteless in his mouth.

On the way back, she was sullen, leaning in front of the car window, dazed, and even cared for Ling Mohan, so that the atmosphere in the carriage was low.

Is this woman so reluctant to have a baby for him?

Ling Mohan was not very happy about this. He stepped on the accelerator at his feet, the car suddenly accelerated, speeded down the road, and quickly returned to the military district villa.

"I'm going to take a shower." Qin Hui left the sentence and went upstairs.

Ling Mohan had a handsome face and was sulking on the sofa.

He had never thought about having a child with Qin Xiaozhen before, but when the father mentioned it tonight, he suddenly looked forward to it. It would be nice if he could have a beautiful little daughter like Qin Xiaozhen.

But Qin Xiaozheng was unhappy.

Ling Mohan was a little bit frustrated, and he took out the cigarette case from his pocket and took out a slender cigarette and put it in his mouth. When he was on the point, he remembered that Qin Hui had always disliked the smell of cigarettes, so he put the cigarette back into the box. He rarely smokes in front of Qin Yue.

After a while, Ling Mohan strode upstairs with a stretched face.

There was a "click" sound from the bedroom. When he entered, he just saw Qin Hui coming out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe. The hot steam behind her hadn't dispersed, and even a few drops of water were hanging on her naked neck. .

Probably because just after taking a shower, Qin Yun's cheeks were a little flushed, and her beautiful eyes were as moving as water. She narrowed her eyelids and glanced at Ling Mohan, then turned away unconsciously.

But at this glance, Ling Mohan looked dry and his throat tight.

Why does Qin Xiaozheng look so beautiful?

More and more he wanted this **** demon woman!

Ling Mohan never treated herself badly. She immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Qin Yue, blocking her way like a thick wall.

Qin Yue didn't care, he was about to go around, and was suddenly thrown on the bed with a strong force.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yue pushed him out of temper.

Ling Mohan made a noticeable mark on her shoulder, and Shen Sheng said, "Having a child."

Qin Yue said with some annoyance, "Speak later."

"Just tonight!" Ling Mohan's tone was unquestionable, and he tore off the strap of her bathrobe while kissing.

The bathrobe, which had been loose, became more slack, and the shoulders slipped down, exposing round and white shoulders.

Qin Yue felt a little cold, and took out his hand to pull the bathrobe.

Ling Mohan grabbed her hand, pressed it over her head, and her thin lips fell on her lips.

The dense kisses were mixed with a scorching breath, which made Qin Yue uncomfortable or comfortable.

"Don't make a noise, I want to sleep." Qin Min struggled slightly, breathing a bit.

Ling Mohan simply said, "You sleep, I sleep you."

"No," Qin Yue said firmly. "Hurry down, it hurts my chest."

"I'll rub it for you." The man played a hooligan without a face and skin, and stretched out his hand to peel off the bathrobe on Qin Hui. "The old man asked us to have a hard time, you can't let him down."

Qin Yunqi smiled back: "Let's use Grandpa's words as an excuse! That's what you promised, but I didn't promise ..."

Ling Mohan sealed her lips directly.

Qin Kun shook his head and struggled, pouting his mouth, and kicked his legs on the bed. The eyes like water were widened, and he was rather unyielding.

Ling Mohan frowned, stopped and stared straight at Qin Hui, feeling that she was not right tonight.

"What awkwardness are you making?" There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Qin Yue said like a grumpy: "You want children, you have to give birth by yourself, I can't give birth anyway."

She tilted her head and did not want to look at Ling Mohan.

Ling Mohan's face sank instantly, and the bitter chill permeated in his eyes, pinching Qin Yue's chin, forcing him to look at himself.

"You are my woman, and sooner or later you will have to give birth to me!" He said darkly, his voice cold.

Looking at the man with an angry face, Qin Yun was also very angry, and said in a breath: "I am not a fertility tool, you say that you are born? If you want children, you should not marry me, and find a happy The woman you gave birth to! "

"Qin Xiaoyao!" Ling Mo's coldness raised his forehead and blue tendons.

Qin Yan originally wanted to say that you would have a baby with that iceberg beauty, but when she touched the dark eyes of the man, she swallowed those words again.

Forget it, what kind of anger is with this bastard, anyway ... Anyway, Ji Junyi, who agrees with him, is coming back.

The two of them are comrades-in-arms who fight side by side. It is necessary to have feelings and feelings, tacit understanding and tacit understanding, and absolute trust.

Thinking of this, Qin Qian touched his lips with a smile: "Okay, don't be angry, I said something wrong. Hurry up and get off of me. I'm tired all day today. Would you like to talk about it later? "

Knowing that she was perfunctory, but looking at the little woman's eyebrows, Ling Mohan's anger could not come out again.

Every time, as long as Qin Yue smiled, Ling Mohan would lose his temper.

He reluctantly took a bite on Qin Ming's lips: "Speak to me and give me a better look later!"

"Yes, Colonel!" Qin Yue laughed.

"Less to give me a hippie smile." Ling Mohan didn't plan to let her off so easily, still stern, "handwritten review of five thousand words, hand it in at noon tomorrow!"

Qin Yue stared at him: "How can there be such."

Ling Mohan squinted slightly: "Would you write a review or have a baby with me?"

Qin Yun had to say, "Write a review."

Ling Mohan got up to take a shower, Qin Hui quickly put on conservative pajamas, and then sat at the table thinking hard about how to write a review.

God knows that she is the most annoying to write this stuff.

When she was in college, she was translating the foreign history of history and she was reported to the professor by an unknown person, making the whole school known to everyone. The professor was furious to write her a review of 20,000 words, and she had to write a thesis model!

Since then, Qin Yue has made review one of the most annoying things in life.

"Dear Colonel, I deeply realize my mistake, and hereby I will review it with you ..." Qin Yan bit his pen and said to himself, sounding strange, so he crossed out this sentence again.

When Ling Mohan came out of the shower, he saw Qin Yun lying on the table in distress, and the manuscript paper in front of him was altered and scratched.

Ling Mohan raised his eyebrows. It seems that in addition to detention and confinement, writing a review is also a good way to treat Qin Xiaoyi.

Originally, as a student graduating from the Department of Literature, Qin Yun should be comfortable with writing and so on. As a result, he hadn't gotten it until eleven o'clock, leaving Ling Mohan alone in a bed tossing and falling asleep.

"Sleep!" Ling Mohan couldn't bear it, finally got up and walked over, and arrogantly drew Qin Yue's pen.

Qin Yue was upset when he saw him, but he was justified and said, "No, I haven't finished writing yet. Go to bed first."

"Write again tomorrow!" Ling Mohan was a little irritable. Without a little woman by his side, where could he sleep.

Qin Yue refused: "I will go to work tomorrow and I definitely don't have time to write, so even if I stay up all night to write it."

Still dare to stay up late?

Ling Mohan's face sank, and he directly held Qin Hui's shoulder, bent over and hugged her horizontally and threw it onto the bed.

Qin Yue got up again, ran to the desk quickly, and said with confidence: "You asked me to write a review!"

Ling Mohan's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

She shouldn't have been punished for writing a review if she knew it already, she should be punished for something else ...

Qin Yun was so proud of himself that he suddenly felt that the man looked at himself was not right, and immediately said vigilantly, "I will go to the study to write a review."

Talking about grabbing the pen and paper and ran out.

Ling Mohan hugged her and hugged her, hugged her arms tightly, the hot breath sprayed into her ears.

The man whispered, "If you gave it to me tonight, this review would not be written."