A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

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Four people came out after watching the movie and strolled around the square for more than half an hour before eating dinner together before breaking up.

During this time, Qin Yue was asked too many times by Ling Mohan, and she always felt that her waist was uncomfortable. She came out to play for so long today, her waist and legs became more uncomfortable, and almost made her suspect that she had a problem with her lumbar disc herniation.

On the way back, Qin Yue moved around in the car and kept pressing his waist.

"Uncomfortable?" Ling Mohan noticed her movements.

"Slow waist and sore legs." Qin frowned and glanced at him resentfully. "You are not allowed to touch me tonight. If you continue to do this, my waist will be ruined."

Ling Mohan groaned for a moment and said, "You have kidney deficiency, wait for Dr. Zheng to prescribe Chinese medicine to supplement it."

"You have kidney deficiency!" Qin Yun glared at him unhappyly.

"Huh?" Ling Mohan squinted slightly, glancing dangerously at her from the rearview mirror. "It seems you think I'm not working hard enough, let's continue tonight."

Qin Min immediately thought of the terrible **** he had at last night and had to squeeze out a smiley face and said, "Sir, you don't have to work hard tonight, take a good rest."

She was gritting her teeth, Ling Mohan thought it was funny, but there was still no expression on her face, which made Qin Qiao's heart gossip, thinking that she really had to move out to live for a while, otherwise she couldn't afford it.

Back at the military villa, Qin Yue was about to get out of the car, Ling Mohan said, "Don't move!"

Qin Yue looked at him somehow, thinking whether there would be an ambush here?

Alas, sneak attack on the compound of the military region, isn't this to death?

In the end Ling Mohan got out of the car and walked to her side, and took her out of the car.

Qin Yan: "... how did you suddenly become so good?"

Ling Mohan's eyes narrowed: "When will I be bad for you?"

"A lot of times. For example, in the morning training, I sprained my foot and you forced me to run; the last time you ate, you also lost my temper ..." Qin Ming counted Ling Mohan's crimes with the same fingers .

Ling Mohan's entire face was dark. If he hadn't thought that the woman in her arms had a sore waist and soft legs, he would be able to throw her out now and save himself from anger.

"Sit!" Ling Mohan calmly put Qin Hui on the sofa, and then called Dr. Zheng to come.

After making the phone call, he looked down and saw that Qin Yue was pursing her lips to steal music, her eyes were crooked, and her rosy lips burst into a seductive arc, so that his anger could not come out.

But Ling Mohan asked with a calm face, "I don't have a good time in your heart?"

Qin Yue finally couldn't help but fluttered and looked up at him slightly: "If you're always bad for me, why do I still like you? I'm not a **** ..."

"You say you like me?" Ling Mohan suddenly pinched her chin, and her eyes flashed with an unusually gleaming light. "Qin Xiaoyu, say it again!"

Qin Yan blinked: "Did I say that before?"

"No! Hurry up and say it again!" Ling Mohan fiercely persecuted her.

Qin Yan's cheeks were slightly red: "Cough, I just said that, what else to say."

When Ling Mohan was about to use some special means to force her into submission, the guards heard a very uninteresting voice: "Report to the colonel that Dr Zheng is here."

"Dr. Zheng come in quickly." Qin Yue shouted hastily.

"You wait for me tonight." Ling Mohan lowered his voice, threatening her like a bandit.

After Dr. Zheng came in, Ling Mohan talked about Qin Wei's waist and knees, and asked him to give Qin Wei a pulse, and by the way prescribe a few Chinese medicines to nourish yin and kidney.

Rao was used to being cheeky by Qin Hui, and it was a bit embarrassing to talk about such things in front of others.

But pretending to be indifferent, she stretched out her hand to give Dr. Zheng a pulse.

Dr. Zheng's three fingers were placed on her pulse, and Ling Mohan said faintly, "I want to have a child soon."

"唔 ——" Dr. Zheng nodded. No wonder the colonel was so nervous about Qin Yun's body. If he was preparing for pregnancy, he would really take care of his body, otherwise it would be difficult to conceive.

Qin Yue did not expect that Ling Mohan would suddenly mention pregnancy. He made his own decision without consulting with her!

Qin Yue did not argue with Ling Mohan in the presence of Dr. Zheng, and still smiled and asked, "Dr. Zheng, am I okay?"

After a few seconds, Dr. Zheng withdrew his hand and said, "Ms. Qin has no major health problems. Just pay attention to abstinence. You can take some Chinese medicine to nurse you for a while. I usually keep warm and avoid cold and excessive Cold food, otherwise you will be more vulnerable to waist and knees. "

Ling Mohan frowned and asked, "Temperance?"

"Yes." Dr. Zheng felt his gloomy gaze and nodded his head sternly. "Colonel, even if you and Miss Qin want a child, this kind of thing can't be anxious. You must first take care of Miss Qin It is best to ban **** for two months, otherwise Ms. Qin's waist and legs will be aggravated, and it will be more troublesome to come back to nurses at that time. "

"Okay, prescribe it!" Ling Mohan said unhappy.

There was a villain in Qin Ying's heart cheering and jumping, at least she had been safe for two months.

Although Ling Mohan made her quite comfortable when doing that kind of thing, she couldn't take it every day, so she had to be more restrained.

After Dr. Zheng prescribed his prescription, he was afraid that Ling Mohan would bother him, and hurried away.

As soon as Dr. Zheng left, Qin Yue said to Ling Mohan with a smile: "Do n’t we all talk about it before? No children for the time being, wait until I work for two years. Otherwise, how can I be a considerate personal secretary for you?" Yeah. "

She was soft-spoken and slightly coquettish.

Ling Mohan was also soft, but still said strongly: "It is better to have a child early, and you will be an elderly mother when you are older."

Qin Yun looked black. "I'm only 23 years old, and I can get pregnant in five years."

"Do you want to wait another five years?" Ling Mo chilled his face.

"I just make an analogy." Qin Min tried to make himself smile brightly and coquettishly, on the premise of not arguing and discussing harmoniously. "Scientific research shows that the best childbearing age for women in general is 25-30 years old. Older women. "

Ling Mohan stood in front of Qin Yue, staring at her with a sharp stare, sharp eyes, hiding an oppressive momentum.

Qin Yue knew that he was unhappy.

But she was not happy.

Obviously having a child is a matter for two people, so why did he decide it alone?

Qin Yue did not hold back for a moment, and said, "Why not make a decision without consulting me? Do you have to have one if you have a child?"

Ling Mohan looked at her expressionlessly: "Qin Xiaozhang, you are my woman, you are married to me, and it is only natural to have children!"

Looking at the man's insecure eyes, Qin Yue suddenly shivered, unable to tell whether it was because of his words or other reasons.

She thought lingeringly, Ling Mohan was right, in the eyes of everyone, getting married and having children was a natural matter. Moreover, a family of warlords like the Ling family pays more attention to their son-in-law, even the old man has mentioned it several times.

Qin Yue suddenly came up with the idea of ​​escaping, and stood up anxiously: "I, I'll take a bath first."

She was about to walk past Ling Mohan, but he grabbed his arm instead: "Are you still thinking about Ji Chen? You don't want to have a baby with me?"

Qin Xi took a deep breath and bent his lips and said, "This has nothing to do with Ji Chen. Okay, let the child's affairs go by nature, wait for my body to say OK? I'm a bit tired today, so I'll take a shower first."

She kicked her feet and kissed Ling Mohan's cheek, then pushed his hand away and walked upstairs.

Ling Mohan frowned and stared at her back.

He never asked Qin Yun how you and Ji Chen had been married for more than six months, how did you two sleep.

The thought of Qin Hui and Ji Chen once lingering, Ling Mohan was stubborn, but he had no reason for such a thing. If he had n’t returned to marry Qin Hui then, it would have been Jichen's boy to take advantage.

So Ling Mohan was very sad to think about it.

There was an inexplicable anxiety in his heart, hoping that Qin Hui would conceive and give birth soon, as if she would never leave herself.

In the bathroom, the warm water rushed down from Qin Mao's head, but still made her heart cold.

She closed her eyes tightly and let the water flow wash away, as if she could wash away all the pain of three years ago.

Snapped!

Qin Yue turned off the shower head and gasped against the wall, and the clear sharp pain came again, as if every tendon and every cell was clamoring in pain, causing her to squat and curl up.

Knowing that it wasn't the real pain, she still couldn't get through that hurdle.

For a long time, Qin Hui finally came out of the bathroom.

Ling Mohan stood by the window, and when she heard the sound turning back, she saw that Qin Yue's face was slightly white, and immediately went over and pinched her face: "Why is her face so white?"

Qin Yue touched his cheek, and said casually, "That's my white skin. If you want to brag, I'll just say it, I don't need to bend corners."

Ling Mohan frowned and stared at her.

Qin Hui let him look at it generously, and Bai Bai's arms wrapped around his neck, and his voice softened, "Hey, Dr. Zheng said to control housework. Even if you look at me again, you can't get down."

Ling Mohan bit her lip and asked, "Is that all right? Is your waist still sore?"

He clasped Qin Hui's waist and knead gently, making her comfortable.

Qin Yan blinked: "If you massage me a few more times, you won't feel sour."

"I owe you!" Ling Mohan knocked Qin Mao's head a bit, put her up on the bed, and rubbed her waist like last night.

Qin Yun was lying on the bed in a beautiful mood.

Neither of them mentioned the unpleasant topic just now.

After the weekend passed, Qin Yue began to work.

As soon as I entered the elevator, I heard someone say about Tang Anru: "I heard that she is pregnant. Who do you think this child is?"

"Isn't it Mr. Qi?" The other person wondered.

"Well, she has a relationship with other men, who knows who this wild man is."

They talked as they pressed the elevator. Suddenly someone heard someone shout, "Wait a minute."

It is Tang Anru's voice.

Qin Min raised her eyebrows slightly, she still has a face to work?