A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

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Looking at the displeased man in front of him, Qin Yue took a deep breath and pressed down all the sourness and annoyance, but made a bright smile.

"Report Colonel, how dare I make trouble in front of you! Hey, Yang Te helped me organize the minutes of the meeting and send it to her as soon as possible. This is a major incident related to the National Military Industry Group. My little secretary dare not be sloppy. . "

She talked loudly and sounded reasonable.

But I do n’t know why, Ling Mohan felt a bit harsh when he heard this. The little woman's "colonel" and "work" were all down, which is completely the attitude of the subordinates towards the boss, not the intimacy and casualness that the husband and wife should have.

Ling Mohan was unhappy, and his two arms were holding Qin Hui like steel, holding her firmly in his arms, his eyes were sharp, and he was staring closely at Qin Mao's charming smile, trying to get the face of this little woman. See something in mind.

Qin Hui did not hide, greeted the man's eyes with a smile.

Ling Mohan stared at her deeply for a few seconds, and said arrogantly, "Eat first, and then finish working."

"Okay." Qin Yun quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turning around and going out, but Ling Mohan was trapped between his chest and the wall, "Colonel, I want to go out to eat, please trouble your arms?"

How could Ling Mohan let Qin Mao leave so easily, and immediately ordered: "You eat with me."

Qin Yue showed his dilemma: "I'm afraid this won't work ..."

Ling Mohan's face sank: "I have the final say!"

The woman pretended to be obedient and smiled, but she listened carefully. The words revealed a kind of alienation inside and outside the office, which was completely official, which made Ling Mohan even more unhappy!

Qin Yue also wanted to make another excuse. Ling Mohan lowered her head and sealed her lips, and then went back to a deep and overbearing passionate kiss, which made Qin Yue kiss dizzy.

"I ... hmm!" Qin Qin finally got a chance to gasp and just said a word was kissed by Ling Mohan again.

Repeatedly so many times, Qin Yun could not help staring at him fiercely, his eyes were wet, and his eyes were full of fascination.

Ling Mohan was glared and hot, and said dumbly, "Don't refuse, otherwise I will kiss you until you nod."

Asshole, even more overbearing for lunch!

Qin Yue had to grit his teeth and nod his head. Ling Mohan was a bit regretful, and he licked his thin lips without thinking. I thought if Qin Xiaoyan refused a few times.

Qin Yue really wanted to refuse, and she didn't want to get along with Ling Mohan alone, especially when she thought about the other party's attitude just now, and even asked her what was wrong, as if everything was justified by her.

Why is he always taking the initiative and overriding her feelings, should she wait in situ?

She had waited enough three years ago!

Qin Yue was extremely angry and wanted to be far away from Ling Mohan, but in the face of such a domineering and powerful man, she had no alternative but to passively accept it.

"Kou Kou Kou-" A gentle knocking came, interrupting Qin Yue's thoughts.

Ling Mohan let go of her and turned to open the door. The guards carried two large lunch boxes: "Report to Colonel, this is your lunch."

"Um." Ling Mohan took the lunch box from his hand, closed the door again, and dragged Qin Wei with the other hand and walked into the lounge.

The lunch prepared by the guards was very rich. The meat and vegetables matched, and the ribs and chicken wings that Qin Wei liked to eat.

Qin Yue found out that this was the amount of food for two people, and thought that the **** had planned in advance. It is estimated that she had followed her since the meeting, waiting for her to come out of the conference hall and then grabbed into the lounge.

Since Ling Mohan had a plan long ago, even if Qin Yun would no longer want to be alone with him, he had to bury his head for lunch and try his best to ignore the obstructing man.

But Ling Mohan is a man with a strong sense of existence-if he wants to, there is no way to let people ignore his existence. He can stare at the scalp with a single eye, and his back is cold, let alone him. That powerful field. Qin Yue could clearly feel that the opposite man was staring at her again.

Meal is not reassuring!

She couldn't bear it, suddenly raised her eyes and stared at her, suddenly caught up to Shang Mohan's unscrupulous eyes, the eyes were deep and wicked, and she was rolling with strong interest.

I haven't seen it for seven days. Ling Mohan wants to put Qin Hui right on the spot!

Qin Yue is not just a little girl. He naturally understands his eyes, and immediately becomes embarrassed and angry: "Eat a meal, what else do you do to me? I'm not your next meal."

"You look delicious." Ling Mohan uttered an astonishment, still staring at her with burning eyes, "The mouth tasted sweet and soft."

Qin Yan: "..."

Is she being teased?

I really want to buckle the lunch box on this bastard's head, lest I always think about these messy things!

Qin Yue took a deep breath and smiled sweetly: "Colonel, do you know what is proper? It is just talking and doing things just right, you should stop to an appropriate level, otherwise it will be appropriate, appropriate, counterproductive!"

She deliberately exacerbated the words on the back, her smile was sweet and moving, but her eyes were flashing with two clusters of obvious flames, which was obviously not cold by Ling Mo.

They stared at each other for a while, Ling Mohan said with a little sigh of curse, "Dine!"

This is a rare compromise.

The two bowed their heads to eat in silence, and the lounge was quiet for a moment, with only a slight chewing sound.

Halfway through the meal, a pair of chopsticks suddenly stretched out, and Qin Yue's lunch box had several pieces of her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and cola chicken wings.

"Huh?" Qin Yun looked at Ling Mohan in wonder, "Why are you giving me these ribs and chicken wings? I can't finish so much."

Ling Mohan said arrogantly: "Do not lose weight, eat all this meat."

Qin Yan snorted, choked his ribs, but there was a little joy in his heart.

But before long, this joy was replaced by annoyance.

The reason is very simple. Qin Yue does not like to eat carrots. Every time she picks out the carrots and puts them aside, such as this time, the carrots are diced.

When Ling Mohan saw her picky eaters, she raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "You must eat carrots too. Don't pick them out."

"I don't like it," said Qin Qiao in a straightforward manner, and with a quick turn of his eyes, he simply picked out the carrots and put them in Ling Mohan's lunch box.

"No," Ling Mohan said with a stern face. "Qin Xiaoyu, if you picky eaters again, I will let you eat carrots every day until you like them."

Qin Yue wanted to roll his eyes.

I eat carrots every day, how could I still like this kind of food, and I will spit when I smell it!

"You're ruthless!" Qin Yan grinds his teeth, and grunts the carrots into his mouth, chewing hard, as if he is not eating carrots, but Ling Mohan's meat.

Although she knew that she should not be picky eaters, it was very uncomfortable to be oppressed by Ling Mohan.

This lunch Qin Wei was eating very hard.

She quickly solved the remaining half of the meal, threw the lunch box to the trash can, and grabbed the computer and voice recorder: "Sir, Colonel, eat slowly, I'll go to work first."

Turn around and leave.

"Stop!" There was a displeased voice from the man behind.

How could Qin Yue listen to him, not only didn't stand still, but accelerated his pace and walked towards the door.

Suddenly my neck was cold, and there seemed to be a rush of wind behind.

The next second, his waist tightened, and his back bumped into a hard, strong chest!

Qin Yun struggled conditionedly, but was forced to straighten his shoulders, facing Ling Mohan's slightly sunken face.

"Where are you going?" The man calmed his face.

Qin Min blinked and smiled: "Finish the minutes."

This is really a great excuse.

Unexpectedly Ling Mohan said, "Just sort it out here."

The tone is as strong as ever and cannot be rejected.

Qin Yue had a headache. She didn't understand why this man had to stare at him today, stay together for a meal, and not let go after dinner. What does this mean?

She endured irritability and said with a smile: "This is not good, it will disturb your rest. I'll go out."

That sounds intimate.

But Ling Mohan did not eat this set, but said with a smile, "Then you just rest with me."

Qin Wei was digging a pit this time to make himself jump.

She reluctantly said, "Assistant Yang Te is anxious for this record."

Ling Mohan raised an eyebrow: "I'm not in a hurry, she won't be in a hurry."

Qin Yan: "..."

He was speechless.

Ling Mohan's eyes showed a slight smile, and he pulled Qin Hui to the bedroom of the lounge squarely, and then began to help her take off her coat neatly.

"Wait, I'll do it myself!" Qin Hui hurriedly held down his hand, guarding against the hooligan taking off his coat and shirt, and then stripping all her clothes out.

Ling Mohan regretfully withdrew his hand.

I haven't seen it for seven days. He really wanted to take off Qin Xiaozhen's clothes one by one and kiss her slender neck, delicate clavicle, soft waist ...

Ling Mohan's breathing became a little rapid for a moment, and his eyes stared deeply at Qin Yue.

Qin Yue was frightened by his too hungry eyes. He couldn't help thinking of the previous man who wanted to dominate the king, would he not think about that at lunch?

Oh, it's useless to think, she wouldn't give it!

Thinking of this, Qin Yundi put on his coat again and smiled at him: "You are a colonel, I'm a little secretary. How can I rest with you in the bedroom, I'll just sleep on the sofa outside for a while."

"Qin Xiaoyu!" Ling Mohan yelled, and Jun face was covered with dark clouds.

Qin Yue immediately stood upright: "Yes, Colonel, what would you tell me?"

Ling Mohan stared at her with gritted teeth.

He vaguely knew what the little woman was mad at, and he had been estranged and ironic from the beginning of the door, holding him stubbornly enough, so that a big man with a stony bone could let him down and apologize for this. Ling Mohan did No!

Huh!

Ling Mohan pulled Qin Ying into his arms, as if he was trying to pull people into his bones.

"You better not test my endurance!" His voice was hoarse and low, and his breathing was fiery. "Just rest here and don't violate military orders!"

Oh, the hooligan is described as a military order, but he has the face to speak!

Qin Yue hated his teeth itching, struggled to no avail, but didn't want to really anger Ling Mohan, so he had to let him hold him. There was a kind of unexplainable depression in his heart.

The bed in the lounge was very wide. Ling Mohan held Qin Hui firmly in his arms as usual.

"You are so fragrant." He buried himself in Qin Kun's neck, took a deep breath, an indescribable infatuation grew in his heart, and then he hugged Qin Kun more firmly.

Qin Yue nearly breathed out: "Are you going to choke me to death?"

The whole face was stuffed in the man's chest, and her nose was squashed.

Ling Mohan was finally happy, with a short laugh in his throat, and his arms were slightly relaxed, so that Qin Yue could rest on his chest comfortably and be within his control.

In these days, he went out to carry out his tasks. He was very focused every day, and he returned to the international conference without having time to rest.

At this moment holding Qin Hui, Ling Mohan's tense nerve finally relaxed, and after a short while, he breathed smoothly into sleep.

Qin Huanwo was in the man's arms, smelling a familiar atmosphere, and the sense of solid security was back.

She knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't control it.

For seven days, Ling Mohan wasn't around. Qin Yue couldn't sleep well every night. He always subconsciously searched for each other's chest in the middle of the night. When he couldn't find it, he woke up stupidly and couldn't sleep anymore.

The bedroom was very quiet. Qin Yue listened to Ling Mohan's steady and powerful heartbeat and slowly slept over.