A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

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After annoying Qin Hui this time, Ling Mohan became particularly self-aware. He never mentioned Ji Chen's affairs, nor did he rush to ask Qin Hui and Ji Chen what was the relationship with him in such an angry manner last night.

He deliberately asked for leave to accompany Qin Hui in the hospital.

No matter it's cold, hot, hungry, sleepy ... These don't need Qin Kun to speak. He is like reading minds, and behaves just right when Qin Yue needs it, and he does everything himself.

Colonel Dangdang, commanding a group of special soldiers to the point where he could not afford to raise his head, was timid and small in front of Qin Yue. His temper was unprecedented, and even the nurse praised Qin Yue for having a good husband.

Qin Yue smiled and said nothing, but still not cold to Ling Mohan.

She is very revengeful.

Ling Mohan said she seduced Ji Chen to the old man, and by visiting the old man and Ji Chen, he frowned.

He couldn't speak such words!

Afraid that he was angry, afraid of being jealous, and afraid of being unhappy ... Except for the unavoidable contacts at work, Qin Yun had never contacted a friend of the opposite **** in private. Even to Ji Chen, she would rather be ashamed of him rather than make Ling Mohan angry.

She didn't even save Ji Chen's contact information.

That night, Ji Chen called her. She didn't know it was him who called him. After the call, she hung up without saying a word.

Until noon yesterday, Ling Mohan forced Ji Chen to drink at the dining table. Qin Yue was worried about Ji Chen's body, so he sent a text message to care about it.

Qin Yue did not think he was doing something wrong.

She had never seen any woman sever contact with a friend of the opposite **** in order to avoid her husband being jealous.

Qin Yun's anger didn't subside, and he was unwilling to take care of Ling Mohan, even if this **** behaved well in front of her!

All day, she said only two words to Ling Mohan: ah, okay.

However, when Mrs. Ling and An Xiaoxiao came to the hospital, Qin Hui talked with them very happy. The corners of her eyes were full of smiles, beautiful and coquettish. They were particularly attractive, and they were treated like Ling Mohan. .

Ling Mohan's heart was called aggrieved.

If Qin Yue also smiled at him, talked, and told him to go out and run for two hundred laps immediately.

Ling Mohan endured and tolerated, and ran to the top floor of the hospital to smoke. After smoking, he was afraid that Qin Yue would smell it. He also went to the hospital to spray disinfectant water several times. As a result, Qin Yue ignored the smell of disinfectant water and ignored him.

"Deserve it!" On the corridor of the hospital, Mrs. Ling reprimanded Ling Mohan again, and didn't sympathize with him at all, "I think Xiaoyi should leave you alone for a few days, so that he can show his power in front of her all day!"

Ling Mohan didn't say a word, her brows froze, her tall figure looked a bit pitiful.

An Xiaoxiao always stayed with the father, at this time secretly glanced at Ling Mohan, and stared greedily at the handsome side face, from the tall bridge of the nose, to the sharp lip line, and the perfect chin ...

As she couldn't keep her eyes away, she suddenly heard Ling Mohan's cold voice: "What are you looking at?"

An Xiaoxiao abruptly returned to her dark and indifferent pupils, and she suddenly frightened a cold sweat, and quickly waved her hand: "No, nothing, I just think that Brother Mo Han is so good to Sister Qin. This time, I definitely did not mean to anger her. of."

Then she looked at Mrs. Ling again: "Grandpa Ling, please stop talking about Brother Mohan."

The old man snorted dissatisfied, but never reprimanded Ling Mohan.

An Xiaoxiao did not dare to peek at Ling Mohan anymore, and prayed secretly in her heart: It is best that sister Qin and brother Mo Han never make up.

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In the evening, when Ling Mohan helped Qin Hui rubbing his body milk, he suddenly heard Qin Hui asking: "How did this hurt?"

This is the longest sentence Qin Wei has ever told him today!

Ling Mohan's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and she saw a few bruises on her forearm along her eyes.

When he helped Qin Hui rubbing his body milk, he rolled up his sleeves. However, she did not expect that she would notice this minor injury, which shows that Qin Hui still cared about him and did not ignore him as he did.

"Last night, the old man hit with a stick and said to clean up for you." Ling Mohan whispered, staring at Qin Jun's face with a burning look, unwilling to miss her slightest expression.

Qin Yue did not look at him, but looked at the bruises on his arms, and frowned slightly.

Ling Mohan's skin is brown due to perennial training and going out to perform tasks, which is a little darker than the average person's skin tone.

Can show obvious bruise on his complexion, it can be seen that the old man is very hard.

Qin frowned, and asked, "Where did your grandpa hit you?"

She knew the temper of the old man, and she would not only hit Ling Mohan's arm when she started the fire, but she probably grabbed a walking stick and knocked Ling Mohan everywhere.

In fact, this injury was not much for Ling Mohan. When he participated in the training of special forces, he was covered with bruises, which is much more serious than now.

At that time, he didn't care about the hurt man, but at this moment he took off his military shirt, and intentionally exposed his back to Qin Yue.

I saw two obvious blue marks on the back, even a little purple.

The more Qin Mao looked at his eyebrows, the tighter his eyebrows became, the more he felt distressed at him, but said lightly, "What's the use of hitting you?

Ling Mohan turned around and stared at her: "I'm not guilty anymore."

Qin Yue ignored him, and put the body milk back into the drawer, and then continued reading.

She read a book, Ling Mohan looked at her, and returned to the daytime situation.

For a while, the room was quiet.

After a while, Qin Yue suddenly looked up and glared at him: "What are you looking at me for? Don't go to the nurse to get some medicine and rub it."

Ling Mohan looked at her with bright eyes: "I'll go now."

Within two minutes, he ran back to the ward with the congealed medicinal oil.

"The back can't be wiped." Ling Mohan's eyes stared at Qin Yue tightly, and he put the medicinal oil into her hand, which is self-evident.

Qin Yue was angry and funny in his heart, but on the surface he was calm and said coldly, "Don't look at me, turn around."

Ling Mohan turned his back on her immediately.

Qin Wei poured the medicinal oil on the palm of his hand, then pressed it on the bruise, and then pressed it hard, which helped the blood to spread quickly.

I don't know if it is the friction effect of medicinal oil, or for other reasons, the palm skin is very hot, like ... just like the temperature when they love.

Qin Yue didn't know what was wrong with her, and her mind popped up.

It must have been infected by this bastard.

She did not hesitate to dump the pot on Ling Mohan.

After rubbing the injuries on his back, Qin Wei still had some medicinal oil in his palm, so Ling Mohan turned around and wiped away the injuries in front of him.

As a result, looking down, the man's crotch bulged a lot, and it seemed to beating twice.

Qin Yanqi never hit one place: "Beast!"

Rubbing a medicated oil can also react, saying that the beast is still cheap, this bastard!

She angrily wiped the remaining medicinal oil on Ling Mohan's military shirt, no matter what he thought, he would not help him anyway.

Ling Mohan looked at her gorgeous face and licked her thin lips, Tian said shamelessly, "This is the normal reaction of a man."

Qin Yue turned his back and flipped the book loudly.

Ling Mohan had to go to the bathroom to solve his personal needs.

He was helpless.

Who is Qin Xiaozheng who looks like a fairy? His hands are so soft and slippery. He touches him on the back and tells him how to hold it.

Ling Mohan's lower body swelled even more painfully!

...

After coming out of the bathroom, Ling Mohan saw the medicinal oil thrown aside by Qin Wei, and he felt a little regretful—I knew Qin Wei was willing to help him apply medicated oil, so he should let the old man knock a few more bruises.

Ling Mohan began to think about going to the military area tomorrow to let Xia Lun beat him, it is best to put him in a conspicuous place, so that Qin Yue would feel bad for him.

He walked over and dared to hold Qin Yuan.

Qin Yue struggled twice, couldn't make it, and whispered, "Beast!"

Ling Mohan was almost crazy, holding the woman in her arms tightly, like a lost and recovered baby, muttering, "You can curse anything, as long as you are happy, but you can't ignore me anymore!" "

His tone was still so domineering, and he had a pity that was imperceptible, as if Qin Yue had left him in the cold, he felt a great grievance, and didn't want to think about how **** he was.

"Don't think I'll forgive you so easily." Qin Yan stared at him resentfully, but his eyes were reddish, and there was a thick mist of fog. "I still remember all the muddled words you said last night. , You do n’t want to fool around. ”

"Okay, whatever you say is fine." Ling Mohan unconditionally compromised, and kissed Qin Wei's forehead with thin lips, and then moved down his brows, eagerly trying to express his turbulent love this way meaning.

Just then, the door of the ward was opened: "Sister Qin, I ..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

An Xiaoxiao, holding a delicate food container, stood there stunned, staring at the two people hugging each other on the hospital bed.

Qin Huan's cheeks were crimson like peach blossoms, and the bright red halo had not faded away, and his eyes were a little bewildered. He was nestling in Ling Mohan's arms and looked beautiful.

When Ling Mohan looked back, there was still a strong passion in his eyes.

But just for a moment, that **** was quickly replaced by chill, staring coldly at her: "Don't you know knocking on the door?"

"Sorry, me, I'll send soup to Sister Qin ..."

"Go out!"

Ling Mohan interrupted her sharply, her face was gloomy, and her eyebrows were filled with a terrifying sigh—he managed to get in touch with Qin Hui, but was destroyed by An Xiaoxiao's atmosphere. In the friendship between Master and Anjia, he had called An Xiaoxiao to roll.

"Yes, yes ..." An Xiaoxiao nodded hurriedly and turned to run away.

She ran to the end of the hospital corridor in one breath, lying on the railings, and a picture of intimacy between Qin Yue and Ling Mohan emerged in her mind, and tears suddenly fell.

Why did they reconcile so soon after the quarrel? Why don't they separate?

She remembered that when her parents quarreled, they could ignore each other for a month. She thought that Qin Yue and Ling Mohan would also become like this, so she would have the opportunity to develop further with Mo Han's brother.

I didn't expect them to be reconciled.

An Xiaoxiao became more and more uncomfortable, angry and hate and jealous. As if all the previous efforts were like a joke, maybe Qin Yun knew everything in her heart, and treated her as a beaming clown, watching her act coldly.