A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

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The cold wind was cold at night.

Ji Nanya sat expressionlessly on the training ground, looking down from the high steps, she could vaguely see that the special soldiers were still training hard.

Ling Mohan is very strict with the special forces under his hands. As long as the training tasks are not completed, they are not allowed to leave.

She took a sip of beer slowly, her eyes pierced through the night, and landed on the edge of the training quagmire.

Ling Mohan stood under the lamp, staring at the training of the special forces who joined the new Wolf Special Forces. The tall and erect back gave a strong and cold feeling.

Ji Nanya remembered the sentence that Qin Yue said: You are too noble.

If she put down her body earlier, put down her restraint, and explain her feelings with Akan, wouldn't Qin Yue be the thing now?

"Hey, Ji Damei, it's not interesting. Why don't you call me when you drink?" Behind him came a little ridicule.

"I'm not calling you, you're not here." Ji Nanya didn't look back, but said coldly.

Sharon sat down beside her, wearing a black training suit, and Ji Nanya handed him a can of beer.

"Wait for me to train the boys." Sharon set the beer on the steps and stood up and walked down.

There was a faint voice from Ji Nanya behind him: "You said, Akan know I like him?"

Sharon turned back and raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Whether you know it or not, you and the boss are impossible."

Ji Nanya looked at him coldly: "Why isn't it possible? You know I knew him first."

Sharon smiled silently, turned around and waved at her, striding towards the training quagmire.

"Boss, let's try and compare and open the eyes of these boys!" He yelled at Mohan, "They thought they were great, and they would die if they went out to perform the task!"

Ling Mohan glanced at him: "OK."

The whistle blew and the special forces gathered.

The lines on each special force's face were tense, and sweat flowed from the neck to the bronze chest, showing the wild side of the special force.

Ling Mohan's sharp eyes swept through their faces one by one, and said coldly, "Open my eyes wide, and take a good look!"

"Okay!" The special forces were unconvinced, and they all showed excited expressions, wanting to see how soon the instructors could complete the quagmire training.

The next second, the whistle blows!

Ling Mohan jumped into the mud, and the splashing mud water flowed down the hair tips, and he could not immediately see his original cold and overbearing look.

The dark eyes were deep and gloomy, like a fierce beast that could kill its prey with a single blow.

Xia Qin followed closely, and the splashing mud water spread to Ling Mohan in front of him again.

He had a long arm and was about to surpass Ling Mohan. He did not expect that Ling Mohan was faster. He jumped out at a stretch and opened a large distance.

"Boss, give me some face!" Xia Lun shouted, moving forward hard, trying to shorten the distance to Ling Mohan as much as possible.

In front of the boys, he must also face.

Unfortunately, Ling Mohan didn't give him this face. He was very fast in the quagmire, crossed the barbed wire, walked over the wooden bridge, and avoided the fire in front ...

Sharon sighed, and did not marry a daughter-in-law, what was done so fast.

The boss always seems to open the plug-in every time, can he be a little emotional like a normal person, at least breathing hard!

Although thinking in this way, Xia Lun didn't stop to catch up with Ling Mohan.

When he was about to reach the second barbed wire, Xia Lun even rubbed Ling Mohan's shoulders, leading him by one position.

Damn, he passed the boss? !!

Sharon burst into tears with excitement, but this was the first time he passed the boss!

However, Sharon wasn't excited for a long time. When the barbed wire crossed halfway, she suddenly saw a familiar figure in front.

He glanced back, where was the figure of Ling Mohan.

Sharon: "..."

Very good. When he buried himself in the mud, he was thrown away by Ling Mohan again.

Ling Mohan leaned forward, fell to the ground, and the dust was flying in time.

He leaned his elbows on the ground, avoiding the barbed wire around him, and the whole movement was done in one go without any hesitation!

The ending whistle sounded on the training ground, and the special forces were stunned.

"Instructor Ling 3 minutes and 40 seconds, Instructor Xia 3 minutes and 32 seconds!" Shouted the special commander of the watch.

Among those special forces, the best score was 6 minutes and 48 seconds. Now, who dares not be convinced.

Ling Mohan said expressionlessly: "I won't say more nonsense, you know what's going on. Whoever dares to question the training plan in the future will immediately get out of the Wolf Special Forces. Disband!"

"Yes, make sure to obey orders!" All the special forces yelled.

Ling Mohan was in muddy water, and rushed to the regular meeting of the military region after taking a shower in the office. It was almost nine o'clock when he was busy.

Lieutenant Li drove over, Ling Mohan was about to get on the car, and Ji Nanya's cold voice came from behind him: "Ahan, I have something to say to you."

Ling Mohan thought that she would report on her work as usual, and then said, "If it is not the report that matters, let's talk tomorrow."

He wanted to go back and have a warm time with Qin Yue, and this time he was almost bombarded.

"It matters, it's my personal business." Ji Nanya said, tightening her sleeves involuntarily.

"What is it?" Ling Mohan asked.

Ji Nanya glanced at Lieutenant Li and said lightly, "I want to tell you alone."

Lieutenant Li stepped aside with interest.

Ling Mohan said: "You say it."

Ji Nanya walked in front of him, only then Ling Mohan smelled the smell of wine on her body, and her always cold and indifferent face was glowing with a hint of blush.

He rarely sees Ji Nanya drinking, his eyebrows twisted uncontrollably: "What happened?"

Ji Nanya looked at him calmly: "Ahan, I like someone alone."

Ling Mohan didn't respond much, and asked lightly, "What then?"

It turned out he didn't care at all.

Ji Nanya's eyes passed deep disappointment.

In the past few years, she and Ling Mohan could not go any further except for the task.

She had secretly expected that Ling Mohan would understand her feelings after a long time in love, so she never took the initiative to speak.

Qin Yue was right. She was arrogant and unwilling to put down her body and lose her face. She had been waiting for Ling Mohan to speak.

But one day passed, one week passed, one year passed, three years passed ... Ji Nanya always pretended to be without the feelings of other men and women in front of him.

Unexpectedly, a Qin Yuan suddenly appeared.

How willing she is!

Ji Nanya stared at Ling Mohan tightly and said, "Ahan, that person is you."

Ling Mohan frowned again, not only did she not show a little joy for her confession, but she did not understand it.

"You're drunk," Ling Mo said coldly. "Go back and take a good rest." He turned to get in the car.

"Ahan!" Ji Nanya couldn't keep calm anymore, grabbing Ling Mohan's arm.

She whispered, "I'm not drunk."

Ling Mohan shoved Ji Nanya's hand mercilessly, and said indifferently, "Nanya, you shouldn't say these things to me. I only have Qin Xiaoyi in my heart and only her in my life."

"Why is she?" Ji Nanya's eyes flushed, but she straightened her back even harder. "Oh, I knew you first. Akan, I know you better than she, and I know what you need. We experience life and death together. ... "

"Doctor Ji!" Ling Mohan interrupted her sharply, her black eyes were as cold as a sharp blade.

Ji Nanya paused suddenly before realizing what she said.

She took a deep breath and the fingers hidden in her sleeves were shaking, but calmly said, "Sorry, I am out of bounds."

"You're drunk." Zhou Mo emphasized again, then stepped into the car and slammed the door.

Lieutenant Li hurried over and glanced at Ji Nanya, who had lost her soul, and drove away.

Ji Nanya stood there alone, watching the car disappear into the night, without moving for a long time.

"Drink." A small bottle of tequila was handed to Ji Nanya.

"No need," Ji Nanya said, and she drank for confession.

Xia Lun nodded, took a few sips, and sighed: "I told you long ago that the boss and Qin Yun are inseparable, why should you ask for hardship ..."

"I don't need you to make fun of me!" Ji Nanya interrupted him coldly.

Sharon raised her hand to express her innocence: "I absolutely do not mean this."

Ji Nanya sneered: "You can let it go. I don't think you like Qin Yue much."

Xia Lun sneered: "Doctor Ji, what are you doing to me? Do you still want me to seduce the boss's woman? Then my head must be beaten tofu by him."

"The greedy is afraid of death," Dr. Ji sarcastically said.

"It's better to be afraid of death than to intervene in the feelings of others. I'm a principled soldier."

Dr. Ji stared at him coldly: "It was Qin Yue who inserted between me and Akan first."

Xia Lun took a sip of wine, and suddenly shot like lightning, holding her right hand: "Doctor Ji, your scalpel is not aimed at comrades-in-arms. Also, I tell you, the boss and Qin Yue have known each other long ago , Earlier than when you met the boss three years ago. "

Dr. Ji's face was unsightly, revealing a fragile paleness: "Impossible!"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask the boss." Sharon let go of her hand and handed the wine to Ji Nanya again. "Come on, confession requires drinking and courage, and broken love also requires drinking to relieve sorrow."

Ji Nanya didn't say anything, silently took his drink and drank it.

The bitter taste ran down the throat, as if burning her internal organs.

...

The night was getting thicker.

In the military district villa, Qin Yun was checking some military information in his study. When he could see it, he suddenly cast a shadow.

"Ling Mohan, you always silent when you walk." She complained dissatisfied.

The next second, the whole person was embraced by a pair of powerful arms, and then fell into Ling Mohan's arms.

Ling Mohan kissed Qin Hui, kissed her cheek, and then whispered, "You are right."

"Huh?" Qin Yue heard his head suddenly say something without a head, and turned his head in puzzlement.

Ling Mohan squeezed her nose: "Nothing, we work hard tonight tonight."