A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

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Lin City Center People's Hospital.

Qin Hui came back from the attending doctor's office and pushed open the door of the ward. There were three beds. Su Xiaoya was lying next to the door. The other two beds were still empty and no patients lived in.

"Are you better?" Qin Yue walked over and sat down beside the bed, holding Su Xiaoya's hand.

Su Xiaoya just woke up, her face pale and grinning: "Baby, don't frown, it's not beautiful at all."

"Just better than you." The air conditioner in the ward was a bit cold. Qin Yue worried that she would be cold, and deliberately pushed the quilt up.

Su Xiaoya could see Qin Yun being angry, and flattered, "Oh well, my baby is the best in the world, and you big beauty will forgive me."

Qin Wei poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her, but sneered with his mouth: "You haven't done anything rude to me, you don't need to forgive me."

Su Xiaoya sat up, took a sip of hot water carefully, and continued to please Qin Hui: "I didn't take care of my body, it was tantamount to doing bad things to you, so I was wrong. I want to express my utmost to the baby Sorry, I will never spoil your body for a stinky man in the future. "

Qin Hui deliberately asked: "Do you mean Mu Qian is a smelly man?"

"He is fragrant, not stinky." Su Xiaoya whispered with her head down.

Qin Yue was mad and funny, and she nodded her head with a finger: "You can continue to die! This time you can drink to drink until you have stomach bleeding. How do you want to **** next time? Huh, or I will hit now The phone asked Mu Qian to come over ... "

"Don't!" Su Xiaoya was anxious, and slammed the water glass on the table next to her, clutching Qin Yue's hand tightly, "Baby, I beg you, don't call him, you hit What do you do? "

"Govern you," Qin Yue said calmly, "he is a doctor anyway."

"He is a brain expert, not a digestive doctor." Su Xiaoya regained her guilty cup and drank water with a small sip.

"Isn't that right?" Qin Yun smiled meaningfully. "Just treat your brain, so you don't have to do something unclear next time."

"Baby, your mouth is getting more and more poisonous." Su Xiaoya said resentfully.

Qin Yan snorted.

She is really angry, and Su Xiaoya is useless, and she has been remembering Mu Qian for so many years.

Well, if you ca n’t forget it, you ca n’t forget it, if you do n’t do it, right, when you think about it, who knows that she wants to toss her stomach bleeding because of this idea.

Fifteen bottles of wine!

If it wasn't for Qin Wei who felt hurried to the apartment, maybe Su Xiaoya would drink stomach perforation or even shock. No one would know that she might die in the apartment at that time.

Qin Yue was scared after thinking about it.

She only has Su Xiaoya, a good friend who knows her well. If Su Xiaoya does something like Ji Chen, she will really collapse.

After all, I am more worried than angry.

When Su Xiaoya saw Qin Yun not talking, she felt uneasy, held her hand, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm really wrong ... Actually, I also hate myself to be like this, but I just can't control it. I pretend to work every day Very busy, hiding from him, afraid to answer his call, fearing that he would rush home immediately when he heard his voice, and he was afraid to see him and Mingya's affection after returning home. "

A tear suddenly fell on the back of the hand.

Su Xiaoya choked, "I also want to forget, but I can't do it. Even after so many years of hiding abroad, it was all in vain when I came back. Last night, he had to call me to go back to dinner, saying there are important things and family members Say, I'll go back. Do you know what is important in his mouth? "

She looked at Qin Wei with tears in her eyes.

Qin Min was tense in his heart and gently wiped the tears on Su Xiaoya's face.

Su Xiaoya grinned, and smiled even more ugly than crying: "He is finally going to marry Mingya."

This is what Qin Yue expected, so she was not surprised to hear Su Xiaoya say so.

"Am I really unpromising? I already knew that they would get married, even I thought they were a perfect match, but there was a little unrealistic fantasy in my heart ..." Su Xiaoya suddenly couldn't continue, tears Big ground fell down.

Those tears smashed on the back of Qin Yue's hands, and her heart hurt.

"You are very helpless." Qin Min sighed and held Su Xiaoya in his arms, his eyes were full of pity. "But it's all like this, what else can I do?"

As Su Xiaoya's friend for many years, how could she not know how persistent this silly girl is.

As deep as love, there is humble, hiding Mu Qian under the pretext of forgetting, in fact, I dare not see, I am afraid to see love once more.

There is a saying well, whoever falls in love first loses.

Su Xiaoya lost completely in this secret love.

In the evening, Qin Wei drove back to cook Su Xiaoya's easy-to-digest porridge.

Thoughts were disturbed along the way, Su Xiaoya cried for a while and said she could not forget Mu Qian, and Ling Mohan's handsome face for a while.

Vaguely, Qin Yue was a little afraid that he would become another Su Xiaoya.

The **** was careless, she couldn't be attentive to him.

Qin Yue first went to the supermarket and bought some fruits, vegetables, and meat, then returned to the military district villa, and went into the kitchen to cook Su Xiaoya.

Porridge cooking is a time-consuming and energy-intensive meticulous activity, especially for those who drink porridge or Su Xiaoya's stomach is not very good. Qin Wei has to chop the meat into minced meat. This will both nourish the stomach and digest it.

Unconsciously, the night sinks, and the hour hand in the living room points to seven o'clock.

Qin Yue didn't know when Ling Mohan came back. He didn't hear any sound and did not hear the sound of cars outside.

In short, when she turned off the fire, her waist suddenly tightened, shocking her scalp hair, and slamming her elbow backwards under conditional reflection!

The latter responded faster, grabbing her arm with iron clamps, and yanking, Qin Yue turned around and faced the man who was standing behind him.

"Asshole!" Qin Yue clearly saw that it was Ling Mohan, angrily cursing.

Ling Mohan has long been accustomed to Qin Mao's curse, and rubbed her hair indifferently: "The response is good, and I am a little self-conscious."

"Thank you for making a sound next time, okay? My little heart can't bear the fright." Qin Yue rolled his eyes in an angry manner, twisted and struggled, and stared at him again.

I don't know what happened, Ling Mohan felt that she was particularly good-looking even when she stared, just like the little wild cat came up and scratched him, scratching his heart, it was necessary to do something.

Ling Mohan is a man with a strong ability to move. He thought of blocking Qin Qin's mouth with his thoughts. Even if he kissed ten times a day, he didn't feel tired. Instead, the more he tasted, the deeper and sweeter it became.

If you can't stop, hook people into the lungs.

"Ok--"

Qin Yue was breathlessly kissed, and took a hard breath, instead making a sultry voice.

Ling Mohan was more excited, and her actions were anxious. She pressed her on the glass platform and kissed him fiercely. Qin Yue's mouth was almost bitten by him.

After a while, Ling Mohan finally calmed down, his eyes fell on the small casserole, his voice was slightly hoarse: "The porridge is very fragrant, you are also very fragrant."

Qin Yan ticked his lips: "It's not yours to re-fragrant."

There is a double pun, impeccable.

She turned and took out the newly bought lunch box from under the cupboard. Ling Mohan squinted slightly: "Do you make porridge for others?"

"Yeah." Qin Yun put the lunch box in the sink for cleaning.

Ling Mohan's unhappy voice came from behind him: "To whom? Men or women? Why don't you make me porridge?"

It sounds particularly like a jealous husband interrogating his wife.

Qin Yue was speechless, ignored him, washed the lunch box and dried it with a paper towel.

Ling Mohan pulled down his face and looked very unhappy.

As soon as he came back, he smelled the aroma of porridge, and thought that it was Qin Yang who cooked it for him. As a result, the porridge did not have his portion at all, and he didn't know which little white face he gave it to!

Qin Yue clearly felt Ling Mohan's dissatisfied gaze, and even the surrounding air pressure was a little low. When she looked at Ling Mohan's black and stinking face again, she knew that she might not even be able to get out of the kitchen door.

"This porridge is for Su Xiaoya. She has an upset stomach and is hospitalized." Qin Yue explained briefly, raised the small casserole, and slowly poured the porridge into the lunch box.

Ling Mohan's face eased a little. He knew who Su Xiaoya was, and that was Qin Yue's high school friend to the present, but he was still unhappy.

There is no reason for this possessiveness, no matter whether the other party is male or female, and it is getting stronger and stronger, I can't wait to tie Qin Xiaozheng to his belt or put it in his pocket, so that she can't live without him.

"I want to drink porridge tonight, too, and you cook it for me now." Ling Mohan demanded rightfully.

Qin Yan thought he was making a fool: "No time, I'm going to the hospital. Oh, by the way, I have to accompany Su Xiaoya these days, I won't move back ..."

"No!" Ling Mohan vehemently rejected the words, and suddenly turned Qin Yue over, staring at her tightly, "You're lying to me?"

Qin Yue felt funny, leaning on the glass platform: "Don't go crazy, what can I lie to you?"

Ling Mo snorted coldly.

In fact, he suspected that Qin Hui did not cook porridge for Su Xiaoyan, but washed the hands of other men for soup, and even did not accompany Su Xiaoya ... If Qin Qian dared to hide from living with other men, Ling Mohan would absolutely Hold the man to half death, and then lock up Qin Yue!

Not to blame Ling Mohan's suspicion, mainly because Qin Yue has a lying lie, but also can be said to be false, such as the matter between her and Ji Chen.

"I'll take you to the hospital later." Ling Mohan said in a deep voice.

Qin Min shrugged his shoulders: "You can do it without me."

After a while, Ling Mohan drove Qin Yue to the People's Hospital of the city center in a military vehicle.

He appeared in the ward, frightened Su Xiaoya, and finally recovered her rosy complexion, and was frightened again.

Especially when drinking porridge, Su Xiaoya drank both inexplicably and tremblingly. She didn't understand why Ling Mo stared at her coldly, causing her a lot of pressure, for fear that the other party would not agree, she pulled out her gun and broke herself.

After finally drinking the porridge, Su Xiaoya quickly said to Qin Yun: "Baby, I want to be quiet, thinking about some personal relationship issues, you and the colonel go back first."

After saying this, she suddenly felt that the pressure on her body had disappeared.

Suddenly, between lightning and flint, Su Xiaoya understood.

She suspected that the ruthless Colonel Ling was jealous, and she was still jealous of one of her women.