The next day is the weekend.

Qin Shu woke up with a splitting headache. It seemed that there was a drill in her head, which made her very uncomfortable.

She rubbed her temples and shuffled slowly into the bathroom. Standing in front of the big mirror in the bathroom, she saw herself in a mess.

Two buttons of the shirt were torn off. The neckline was askew to one side, revealing the delicate clavicle.

The point is, there are two very obvious tooth marks on the clavicle!

Qin Shu frowned and began to think about last night's events. The memory came up intermittently. At last, it stopped at the scene where Ling Mohan pressed her on the bed to do anything recklessly.

"Animals!" Qin Shu scolded her bitterly. She felt a little hurt as she stroked the two teeth on the clavicle.

She was tired and planned to take a bath. After taking off her clothes, she not only had two teeth marks on her clavicle, but also had ambiguous kissing marks on her chest, just like the one she woke up three years ago.

Qin Shu: "..."

How hungry Ling Mohan is to do things like this!

Qin Shu was so speechless that she carefully examined all parts of her body. She did not find any other traces, nor did she feel any discomfort in her lower body. Finally, she was relieved.

If Ling Mohan dare to make trouble when she is drunk, she will never let him go!

Qin Shu took a warm bath comfortably.

I have to praise that the bathtub in Ling Mo's house is full-automatic massage, and Qin Shu is reluctant to come out of it.

After taking a bath, Qin Shu thought Ling Mohan was not at home. She went out with her bathrobe wrapped around her and planned to make breakfast herself.

I didn't expect Ling Mohan was standing in front of the living room floor to floor window talking on the phone. His face was cold and expressionless. He gave orders one by one.

Qin Shu did not hear clearly, only heard the words "military exercise", "battle command" and so on.

Aware of Qin Shu's figure, Ling Mohan raised his eyelids, looked down on her white neck and delicate clavicle, paused for a moment, and then said to the person over the phone: "you go to prepare first, no mistakes are allowed in this drill!"

"Yes, Colonel!"

Ling Mohan hangs up the phone, strides toward Qin Shu and says, "change your clothes and go out for a run!"

"Still running?" Qin Shu is dissatisfied, so she wraps up her bathrobe.

She thought the bastard's eyes were not right, like a fierce beast.

"This is especially for your training plan, at least ten laps a day. Later, I will gradually increase the amount of training and strive to improve your physical quality and self-protection ability!" said Ling mo

Qin Shu ignored him and turned to the kitchen, but Ling Mohan held her back.

"You are ill!" Qin Shu struggles angrily, "you let go, I don't have time to play this kind of damn training game with you!"

Ling Mo's face was heavy and his eyes were cold. Without saying anything, he carried the woman in his arms.

Qin Shu was half dead with anger, and her stomach was hurt by his hard shoulder. Her mind was full of thoughts about how to break Ling Mo's cold.

Suddenly, her lips met Ling Mo's cold ears in the struggle, and she felt the man's body slightly stiff.

Qin Shu has an idea and finds a way to make Lingmo cold.

She turned her head and leaned over to Ling Mohan's ear, blowing softly. "Colonel, I don't want to train," she said in a soft voice

Ling Mo's chin is taut and his grip on Qin Shu is stronger.

Hum, you can pretend it for me, and see when you endure.

Qin Shu has another bad idea in her mind. It's cold and doesn't contain Ling Mo's cold earlobes.

"Give me a break!" Ling Mohan couldn't stand it. He slapped Qin Shu's round little butt.

Qin Shu, however, was uneasy and continued to breathe in his ear: "if I don't need training, I will naturally settle down."

Soft voice, soft enough to dribble out of the water, even the hard man will be melted.

Ling Mo's breath was hot and cold. He stepped into the bedroom in three or two steps and threw Qin Shu on the bed.

"Change clothes!" He ordered, gnashing his teeth, that his Adam's Apple should slide up and down, and that he should look away from the woman on the bed.

Qin Shu doesn't give up. He can't do one move. There's another one. It's pretending to be dead and playing tricks.

All of a sudden, a shadow fell, smelling the strong male breath, and he was also crushed.

"I count to three. If you don't get up to change clothes, I don't mind changing them for you myself." Ling Mohan's arm is on her side and her eyes are very aggressive.

Evil, domineering.

Qin Shu's heart trembled, knowing that she could not be teased any more, or she would be the only one who suffered the loss, which made her reluctant to get up.

Who knows that Ling Mohan comes over again and grabs her lips is a kiss. The evil fire in her eyes is burning more and more, and the big hand is forcefully holding her waist, as if it is not enough to kiss.

For a while, Ling Mohan finally let Qin Shu go and said in a hoarse voice, "you'd better not challenge my bottom line again."

Qin Shu grudgingly grinds her teeth and dawdles to the cloakroom to change into a sportswear. As a result, she is ordered to run 15 laps, five laps more than usual!

Ling Mo said coldly, "it's as a punishment for being drunk with a man in the bar last night."

"Oh, are you jealous?" Qin Shu sat panting on the ground, hands back, smiling at Ling Mohan.

Ling Mo snorted coldly and glanced down at her: "not yet."

It's just that he's upset, even if the man is his brother.

Qin Shu doesn't care. She slowly thinks that if she were Ji Mei, maybe the bastard wouldn't say that.

"Qin Xiaoshu, you remember your identity, you are my wife!" Ling Mo warns.

Qin Shu thought, wife? Ha ha, not necessarily.

She has to get divorced!

Qin Shu silently calculated the time when the old man came back in her heart. It's only a week.

Once Ling Mo took her to see the old man, the marriage was a foregone conclusion. It was more difficult to divorce than to go to heaven.

After running back to the villa, Qin Shu walked around in the living room, wondering what else could make Ling Mohan divorce her.

Half an hour later, I really let her come up with a new idea.

Hehe, this time she doesn't believe that Ling Mohan can bear it!

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deep night.

Ling Mohan, as the leader of Lincheng special forces, has just conducted a military drill for new soldiers.

This is the first time that the recruits have participated in the military drill. He has been staring at the screen all day. He is highly concentrated and gives orders accurately again and again. Finally, the blue side under his command won the victory.

After the military drill, the recruits were very excited. The army also held a celebration to let these hard-working soldiers eat and drink freely.

As usual, Ling Mohan would stay in the army and the soldiers, but this time he just competed with several brothers and left.

"Ah, why did the eldest brother leave suddenly?" Asked one of the commandos in disbelief.

Sharon ate the barbecue slowly: "the hero is sad about the beauty pass."

The eldest brother must have gone home to accompany her.

Sharon guessed half right. Ling Mohan did go home.

But I didn't go home specially to accompany Qin Shu. It's hard to say. Only the parties can understand.

Ling Mohan went back to the villa of the military compound, opened the door and walked in. At a glance, he saw Qin Shu sitting on the sofa in her pajamas. Her hair was in a mess. She chewed the chips in her mouth and picked her feet with her fingers.

"Hahaha, it's so funny!" Qin Shu laughed at the variety show on TV and fell on the sofa without any image.

Ling Mo frowned with cold.

Qin Shu seemed to see him and grinned at him: "Colonel, are you back? Eh, why do you look at me like this? Am I ugly? "

Ling Mohan looks at her eyes and says nothing.

Qin Shu laughed even more happily. She chewed the chips loud and got the chips dregs everywhere. She looked like a dirty housemaid.

Seeing that Ling Mohan didn't speak and Qin Shu didn't answer, she stood up, stretched herself, and said to herself, "I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep. Alas, I haven't cleaned up my clothes. I'd better talk about it tomorrow. "

Qin Shu was lying in the bedroom for a short time. She saw the black army boots coming in from the corner of her eyes, and then stopped at the bedside.

"What's the matter?" Ling Mohan suppresses the fire and stares at Qin Shu.

Qin Shu leaned against the bed, glanced at the messy clothes in the bedroom, and calmly asked, "what's the matter?"

"Clothes, quilts!" Ling Mo said in a harsh voice.

As a soldier, he can't stand the mess of the room, especially the quilt.

Although in his own home, Ling Mohan is also very self-discipline. Every morning, he folds the quilt into tofu pieces, and does not allow any wrinkles.

Now the quilt is crumpled together by Qin Shu. Can Ling Mo not be angry.

In the face of the angry lingmohan, Qin Shu is not only not afraid, but also a little proud: "sorry, I haven't got time to clean up, let's talk about it tomorrow. What, you can't stand it? "

"You are provoking me." Lingmo's eyes are burning with cold.

Qin Shu curved her mouth and said innocently, "no, I dare not challenge you. What if you punish me again. Alas, to tell you the truth, I am the kind of woman you see now. I can't be linked with a good wife and a good mother. You can't expect me to change my nature

Voice just fell, Ling Mohan took Qin Shu to his eyes, black eyes staring at her coldly: "trick!"

Qin Shu, with the pain of being clamped by him on her arm, said with a smile: "Colonel, I said in the front, marriage is a lifetime thing. If you can't stand it now, don't blame me for not reminding you of our future life process. "

Ling Mo's cold black eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips raised a cold arc: "Qin Xiaoshu, I hate people threatening me!"

"I didn't threaten you, I just showed you my nature. After all, the most important thing between husband and wife is honesty." Qin Shu said it plausibly.

Ling Mohan sneers: "very good!"

Qin Shu hears these two words, hit a cold shiver suddenly, have a kind of bad feeling faintly.

Should not to this, Ling Mohan also refused to divorce her, right?

When Qin Shu speculates about the other party's mind, Ling Mohan roughly picks her up again and strides out.

"Hello, what are you doing?" Qin Shu cried uneasily.

Soon, Qin Shu was locked in a desolate cell with only one bed.