A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

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The car galloped in the dark.

Qin Yue touched her red lips, and her eyebrows twisted.

She stared at the deep, grim face in the rearview mirror, and then said, "What are we like?"

Obviously they are about to divorce, and they are always entangled, and then want to get her into the painful cycle of being forced to have children again?

Ling Mohan braked suddenly, clutching her wrist tightly: "What do you mean?"

"I should have asked you this question." Qin Yue tried to shake his hand away, but the man was too tight, and the more she struggled, the more she hurt. "You let go first, let's talk about it ..."

"Don't talk!" Ling Mohan said strongly, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and Qin Yan's face was locked, "There is nothing to talk about, anyway, you are not allowed to mention the word divorce anymore. It's written off! "

His attitude was strong and Qin Wei was not given any chance to talk.

Qin Yun hated Ling Mohan's overly tough posture, and he hated being taken by his nose every time.

At first, she gathered all the courage to propose a divorce, but did not expect to go round and round, and then returned to the original point. What should she do then?

Qin Yue gritted his teeth, his heart was horrified, and said coldly, "I want to get off."

She went to the car door, and the door was motionless.

Qin Yue was angry and anxious, and there was an inexplicable grievance. The water mist had spread uncontrollably in his eyes, but he forcedly said, "Ling Mohan, you can't force me, you hurry up the door turn on!"

Ling Mohan's face was so terrible that she almost broke her hand.

"You don't have to go in!" He growled.

On the relationship between the two, he thought he had given up a lot, and lowered his head to find her again and again. Why did she have to divorce?

There is only one reason that Ling Mohan can think of: Qin Yue still loves Ji Chen!

He might as well be a man who has been gone for three years!

Ling Mohan's chest was about to explode, and there was a sense of weakness that he had never experienced. It seemed that no matter what he did, even if he forgave Qin Yun for all his deceptions, he couldn't make this woman change his mind.

There was a depressing atmosphere in the carriage.

After a long time, Qin Yue whispered, "Let me get off."

boom!

Ling Mohan hit a punch in front of the car, and there immediately sunk a pit there.

"Come on!" He said coldly, without even looking at Qin Hui.

Qin pursed her lips, unfastened her seat belt, and as soon as her feet stepped on the ground, the car whistled away from behind her without any hesitation.

She stood in the night breeze, staring at the little lights in the distance, and then turned to walk towards the subway.

Back at the apartment, Su Xiaoya saw her eyes red, and quickly asked, "Baby, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"

Qin Yue said, "Do it yourself."

Su Xiaoya looked puzzled: "Do you still have a tendency to masochistic?"

"Maybe." Qin Yue dropped himself into the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, his thoughts were in a mess, and he couldn't fight.

——

A senior club in Xicheng.

Sharon was sitting on the sofa, drinking her favorite tequila slowly, and glancing at Ji Nanya who was standing in front of the window: "Doctor Ji, wouldn't you like a glass? This wine is very good."

"Don't drink." Ji Nanya stood at the window with her back to him, her attitude cold and ruthless.

Sharon sighed boringly: "Then what are you doing here? Better go home and sleep."

Ji Nanya sneered, "I didn't come because of you, nor because of wine."

"Xing Xing Xing, I know, you came here because of the boss, you will see him and his wife later." Sharon intentionally stimulated her, intentionally biting the word "wife" a bit heavy.

Ji Nanya's back froze slightly, turning to look at Sharon coldly: "You better shut up."

Sharon shrugged and muttered, "It's boring."

I don't know whether it is boring to drink alone, or that Ji Nanya is boring.

Ji Nanya ignored him, and looked down at the watch on her wrist, frowned.

It's been an hour since Ling Mohan went to pick up Qin Hui, why can't he?

As I was thinking, the door was pushed open, and a familiar and shivering chill blew towards us.

Xia Lun instinctively entered the tight body, looked up and found that Ling Mohan's face was very ugly, and the whole body exhaled the oppressive suffocation. At a glance, he knew that his mood was very bad.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?" Sharon asked cautiously.

"Drink your wine!" Ling Mohan's voice was hoarse at the beginning of his mouth. He picked up the number of vodka on the table, poured it in, and saw Sharon startled.

He looked behind Ling Mohan and did not see Qin Yue's shadow. He already knew it.

Ji Nanya's eyebrows were tightened even more, but Qin Yue didn't ask why he didn't come, but just accompanied Ling Mohan to drink.

Ling Mohan drank three large cups of strong vodka and got up and went out.

"Where are you going?" Ji Nanya chased out.

"Go home!" Ling Mohan snarled and left the club with a big stride. The tall background was a little sad.

Ji Nanya stood at the door of the clubhouse, watched his car drive out, and then took out her mobile phone and called Qin Hui.

But when she rang, she hung up again.

Ji Nanya couldn't let go.

She also has no position to manage the affairs between Ling Mohan and Qin Yue.

——

Ling Mohan did not return home, galloping all the way down to Su Xiaoya's apartment.

Qin Xiaozheng was not in the military district villa, and he didn't mean anything to go back.

Although Ling Mohan drank three large glasses of strong alcohol, he had a special training in alcohol, and it was extremely difficult to get drunk.

In the awake state, he ran downstairs out of control, looking at the lights upstairs, and a chest pain came from his chest.

Qin Yun really stabbed him with a knife, which was harder than a knife!

Qin Yue was drying clothes on the balcony outside, and when he turned around, he glanced at the familiar military vehicle downstairs—it was right next to the street light, and it was easy to see.

She froze and stared at the military vehicle intently.

Even though the floor of Su Xiaoya's apartment was not very high, she could not see the people in the car, she could only see that the car stopped there motionlessly.

"Baby, are you dazed when you dry your clothes?" Su Xiaoya bit her apple and leaned against the door to look at her. "What's the matter with you tonight? He was absent-minded, and refused to say, did he hide something from me again?" Did you promise me to forget it? "

"Okay, okay, I'm fine." Qin Yue couldn't stand her questioning, didn't look downstairs again, and pushed her into the living room.

Su Xiaoya ate Apple and went to the study to sort out the cover manuscripts of the magazine. She still complained that a celebrity was playing a big name when she took the cover. Now she has to help her to lose weight even when she repairs the picture, so that her mother is almost out of touch.

Qin Yue was sitting in the living room watching TV, but he didn't actually see anything. She always thought about the military vehicle downstairs, and ran out every five minutes to look at it, which made her heart irritable and uncomfortable.

The night was getting darker.

Qin Yan stood on the balcony, his cheeks and nose were blown red by the cold wind, staring at the military vehicle for a while, and finally couldn't help but call Ling Mohan.

She hit three times and was hung up each time.

Ling Mohan didn't want to answer her phone.

Qin Yue sent him a message: "Why do you park the car downstairs? Go back to sleep!"

It was rare for her to order Ling Mohan so powerfully, but this message seemed to sink into the sea, and she did not get a reply for a long time.

Qin Yue endured the cold winter wind, staring on the balcony.

Both were stupid, one was sitting downstairs in the car, and the other was standing upstairs on the balcony. Although no one could see who was in the dark, no one left.

Sometimes people who are caught in a whirlpool of emotion are no different from silly ones.

It was not until midnight that the car slowly drove away.

Su Xiaoya came out of the study, and when Qin Yue was not asleep, she asked in surprise: "What are you doing on the balcony? The lips are all purple."

Qin Yue said calmly: "Look at the night scene."

"What's so nice about the big winter." Su Xiaoya didn't understand her hobbies and pulled her back to her room to sleep.

After that night, Ling Mohan never came to Qin Yue again, did not contact her, and did not even come to the military industry group.

Qin Yun thought, this time is really about to break.

She didn't know if it was uncomfortable, she just felt that her chest was stuffy every day, and there was a kind of depressed and suffocating pain.

Su Xiaoya, like an old Chinese medicine doctor, pretended to give her a pulse, and then said, "Baby, you have liver stagnation in your heart. You have too many things in your heart, you might as well ask Ling Mohan to make it clear, otherwise you are like this Sooner or later, there will be problems. "

"I'll be fine in a while," Qin said.

As the protagonist who is about to divorce, she looks the same as usual. Instead, Beth Chen is like a sorrow woman who is about to be abandoned. She sighs and sighs in the office all day. .

Only Tang Anru could tolerate her, she more and more regarded Tang Anru as a good girlfriend.

That morning, Beth Chen pulled Tang Ru to spit bitter water in the tea room again, and then scolded Qin Yun **** fox spirit for a while, and then complained that Ling Mohan didn't come to her ... Anyway, she looked like a madwoman.

"I heard that our military industry group is about to receive a foreign delegation soon, and Shang Jiao is busy with the matter, so I have no time to come." Tang Anru comforted, "Don't always sigh and strive for a good job. Performance. If I could attend the reception reception at that time, wouldn't I have the opportunity to speak to the colonel? "

At first, Beth Chen's eyes brightened: "Really? Great! I can definitely attend the reception!"

Anyway, my dad is the director of the propaganda department, and by the way, what does it matter to give her a place.

After Tang Anru returned to the office, Beth Chen was still fantasizing in the tea room and Ling Mohan's romantic encounter, and was suddenly interrupted by a mobile phone ringtone.

She looked unhappyly and saw a cell phone on the sofa next to Qin Yue who had fallen down.

Beth Chen didn't want to bother, but the ringing bell kept ringing, and there was only her left in the tea room, so she had to walk over in resentment.

Beth Chen was about to throw the phone out, but she froze when she saw the name on the screen.

Ling Mohan.

This was sent to Qin Wei by Ling Mohan.