Qin Shu is dragged out by Ling Mohan. Su Xiaoya stares at them, and the smile on Han Xi's face disappears in the corner of her lips. Her eyes follow Qin Shu's back firmly until it disappears at the door.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Xia Lun ran over and saw Ling Mohan holding Qin Shu's hand. His face was grim and ugly. He couldn't help wondering.

Did not expect Qin Shu instead said smilingly: "it's OK, he likes to face."

That's right. Ling Mohan's face is cold most of the time. Only when he's in bed, he's not serious. He can speak all kinds of meat words. It's hard to imagine that this military uniform is wrapped with a big rogue.

Ling Mo cold pursed his lips and stared at Qin Shu. Seeing her curved and moist pink lips and smiling eyes, he could not see any unhappiness, as if he had left that matter behind in the morning.

But he knew Qin Shu had never been so generous.

On the contrary, in some aspects, Qin Shu is very careful and remembers revenge.

Before the quarrel, which time she did not toss, toss ruthlessly also dare to move out, he had to bow to coax back to be willing to give up.

Now, looking at her smiling face, Ling Mo's cold heart suddenly gave birth to a trace of inexpressible irritation, as if she had to do something to make Qin Shu lose her temper.

But when he asked about Han Xi's appearance in the roast duck restaurant, Qin Shu seemed to have insight into his mind, and explained in a low voice: "Su Xiaoya and Han Xi met each other before. I didn't know that she called Han Xi over for dinner. Although the Ling family and the Han family are political enemies, they can't always look like enemies when they meet, and they haven't done anything to me that is harmful to the nature. I'll try to avoid them later. "

She explained in a low, soft voice, which not only didn't let Ling Mo get rid of his cold, but also made him more angry.

But he has no reason to be angry.

"Get the car!" Ling Mohan sends his anger on Sharon and roars angrily.

"Yes!" Sharon cried bitterly and ran across the intersection to drive.

He is not a fool. Even if Qin Shu says it's OK with a smile, he can see that there is something wrong with the boss, and it's not a small thing, so he can't provoke him at this time.

After Sharon drove back, Ling Mohan grabbed Qin Shu's hand and sat in the back.

Qin Shu takes out her mobile phone and calls Su Xiaoya. If nothing happens, she says, "take your time and I'll go back first."

"Honey, what's the matter with your man? It looks super fierce! He won't be violent to you, will he? If you don't hurry back, we'll sleep together tonight. " Said suxiaoya with great anxiety.

"No, don't worry."

Qin Shu and she put the mobile phone back into the bag, and the other hand was clenched to death by Ling Mohan, and even the knuckles were slightly painful, so she teased him, "Why are you holding me so hard? I won't run away."

Ling Mohan stared at her with a kind of dark eyes.

Qin Shu's scalp is a bit numb.

No wonder Su Xiaoya was worried that Ling Mohan would have domestic violence just now.

The man in front of us has a cold face line, cold eyebrows, thin lips, and a sharp straight line. The whole man looks like a dangerous cold weapon. There is an invisible cold sense of danger.

She had seen Ling Mohan's strength before. She could punch through the iron sand bag with one fist. Such a person would be really cruel. Her life would not be guaranteed.

For some reason, Qin Shu suddenly chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Mo asked

"Will you beat me if you get angry?" Qin Shu asked.

"I don't fight women and children." Ling Mo said in a cold and deep voice, pulling Qin Shu into his arms and holding her tightly with powerful arms.

Qin Shu nodded, thinking: you will lock me up.

Ling Mohan and Xia Lun have not had supper yet. Three people came to the ancient pavilion and ordered several dishes.

Qin Shu was six points full at the roast duck restaurant, so she didn't use chopsticks at the moment. She just drank a bowl of chicken soup with pork tripe, and then took out her mobile phone to play the game.

Ling Mohan saw her several times.

Sharon thought that there was something strange between the two men, but he couldn't say what was strange, so he just buried himself in the meal.

After he is full first, he is not easy to provoke Ling Mohan. He also plays with the mobile phone like Qin Shu.

Watching the video, I heard Qin Shu mumble: "the WiFi of this ancient xuanzhai has some cards."

Ling Mohan immediately ordered Sharon to "cut off your WiFi."

Sharon: "..."

Ling Mo's cold eyes are cold: "don't you like it?"

Of course not!

Sharon said against his will, "it's a pleasure."

Then turn off WiFi under the threat of cold and ferocious Lingmo, and only let Qin Shu play the game fluently.

From the ancient xuanzhai, Ling Mohan sent Sharon to take a taxi home, and then he drove back to the military villa with Qin Shu.

Sharon stood on the side of the road, blowing the cool night wind, a bit bleak and desolate.

On the way back, Qin Shu leaned on the window to blow the wind. She didn't want to talk lazily. She felt a bit touchy about going back to the villa, but she didn't show it.

Most of the time, Qin Shu felt that she was affectable.

For example, in the morning, it's nothing. If you want to close the room, you can't do it all your life. Why do you have to face Ling Mohan and make them both angry.

Maybe it's over with a good laugh.

But she couldn't.

Thinking of Ling Mohan's bullying and overbearing style, she would be locked up if she didn't agree with each other, but she is not a cat and a dog, so why should she be locked up.

Qin Shu has some indescribable fears in her heart.

She was afraid that Ling Mohan would go crazy and shut herself up for ten and a half days or even longer - no one dared to challenge him in that villa, but she was always in a weak position and had no resistance.

Ling Mohan brings her a sense of security, but also makes her feel insecure.

It's like a fierce animal guarding around. The wolves, tigers and leopards outside dare not approach, but the people who are guarding themselves are afraid that the beast will devour them.

When Qin Shu got out of these thoughts, he found that he had returned to the military region.

She took a deep breath, relaxed slowly, and then opened the door to get out of the car and walked towards the villa.

As soon as I entered the door, I was pressed on the wall by Lingmo cold behind me.

The man kisses her ears and neck, the breath is hot, the chest is close to her back, she can even feel the strong heartbeat of the other side.

Qin Shu is surrounded by a strong smell of male hormones, which makes her a little confused.

"Oh!" Ling Mohan turns Qin Shu around, and her hot thin lips block her mouth.

The two kissed for a long time before they parted. They were panting and breathing together.

Qin Shu's lips are so red that they are like a ripe cherry. They are so red that they want to bite and swallow.

Ling Mohan once again lowered his head to catch the two lips, until Qin Shu couldn't bear to push him hard, he just let go.

"Don't leave me!" He grabbed Qin Shu's shoulder and stared at her intensely, as if she would not let go until she nodded.

Qin Shu bent the corner of her lips, neither saying well nor saying badly. Touching her swollen lips, she said, "you've bitten her."

Ling Mo's face is tense and his heart is getting more and more restless. It's intuitive that Qin Shu cares about that in the morning.

He would rather Qin Shu treat him coldly, or toss hard, than smile like watching her act.

Unless Qin Shu doesn't care.

At the thought of this, Ling Mo's cold face became more ugly, and he couldn't do anything about Qin Shu, so he had to sink and say, "no more pouring of traditional Chinese medicine in the future."

When he mentioned it suddenly, Qin Shu was not surprised and nodded, "OK. I'll take a bath first. I'm sweating all over. I'll drink Chinese medicine later. "

She turned and walked upstairs, her back disappearing at the entrance of the stairs.

More than half an hour later, Qin Shu came downstairs wiping her wet hair. Seeing a bowl of Chinese medicine that had been cooked by the attendant on the table, she went to pick up the bowl and drank up the black liquid medicine.

Ling Mohan has been looking at her with those deep eyes, full of the meaning of exploration.

As a senior special soldier, he has a keen intuition. Although he is not good at love, he is alert to Qin Shu's present performance.

After Qin Shu finished drinking traditional Chinese medicine, Ling Mohan pulled her over and sat on her leg: "did you blame me for locking you up in the detention room this morning?"

"No." Qin Shu wiped her hair and smiled at her lips. She thought for a moment and said, "I was very angry in the morning, but I will not be angry later."

"Well?" Ling Mohan picks his eyebrows slightly.

Qin Shu said, "I'm not so careful. I'll drink Chinese medicine well in the future."

Ling Mohan stared at her for a long time, and finally sent her down. Then he took the towel in Qin Shu's hand and wiped her hair: "what's the matter, don't hold it in your heart, do you hear me?"

Qin Shu Oh a, drooping eyes no longer speak.

After a while, Ling Mohan went to take a bath, Su Xiaoya called and asked nervously, "honey, how are you? Did Ling Mohan do anything to you

Qin Shu chuckled, "what are you thinking?"

Su Xiao Ya relaxed and make complaints about it: "you are too overbearing. Don't you just have a meal with Han Xi? I'm so angry. What a careful man! "

She didn't know that Han family and Ling family were political enemies, or that Han Xi was close to Qin Shu. She thought that Ling Mohan was too possessive to take Qin Shu away.

Qin Shu also didn't want to involve Su Xiaoya in these family political affairs, saying, "don't tell Han Xi about me in the future."

Su Xiaoya sighed, "well, it's my fault. Next time, I will resolutely separate you from Han Xi, so that your man will not find me to settle accounts."

Qin Shu didn't sleep well at night. She was always half awake and half asleep. She had a lot of messy dreams.

I don't know when, she woke up completely, the bedroom was dark.

In the quiet night, she heard Ling Mo's cold and gentle breathing, and his domineering breath filled his nose.

Qin Shu carefully turned over, with her back to Ling Mohan, and her hands touched the flat abdomen, as if she could taste the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine in her mouth.

She felt that she and Ling Mohan would not have a future.