In other words, Ji Nanya is equivalent to a comrade-in-arms of their wolf special forces.

How important comrades-in-arms are to soldiers, just look at Old Lady Ling and Qin Shu's grandfather.

They fought side by side, experienced many dangers together, and even lived and died together, and this feeling was both warm and pure.

In comparison, the relationship between Qin Shu and Ling Mohan became more and more impure.

If it weren't for an accident after drinking three years ago, Ling Mohan wouldn't need to be responsible for her three years later; If it weren't for Old Lady Ling's love and care for Qin Shu, Ling Mohan wouldn't have had to marry Qin Shu.

No matter what she said, Qin Shu felt that there was something bad between her and Ling Mohan.

Of course, Qin Shu would not reveal these.

She smiled and said to Xia Ron, "Thank you for the reminder, I'll go back first." ”

"Aren't you curious about the story of the boss and the military flower?" Sharon asked deliberately.

Qin Shu raised her eyebrows slightly: "The two of them still have a story?" Then I'd better ask the protagonist of the story myself. ”

Sharon didn't have a point: "Forget it, you can do it yourself." ”

On the way back, Qin Shu was a little absent-minded when driving, and the photo of Ling Mohan and Ji Nanya floated in her mind from time to time, and it seemed that the two of them were really a good match.

One is cold and arrogant, and the other is cold and moving.

With similar personalities, comparable abilities, and similar family backgrounds, it stands to reason that Ji Nanya is really Ling Mohan's best marriage partner.

Probably the Ling family never thought that Old Lady Ling would step in and let Qin Shu and Ling Mohan get married.

Now that Qin Shu and Ling Mohan's marriage has not been completely made public, only a few important elders of the Ling family know about their relationship, but no one has raised objections.

Even Ling Mohan's parents didn't say anything, it seemed that they had expected this marriage a long time ago.

However, Ling Mohan was raised by an old lady since he was a child, and when he was in his teens, he was sent to the military region for training, and he only came back during holidays a year, so the relationship between him and his parents, uncles, and cousins was not very deep.

Except for the old lady who is more concerned about his marriage, I am afraid that the rest of the people can only see the word "regime".

Qin Shu slowly drove back to the villa of the military region, originally a little depressed because of Qi Mingya's affairs, but now Xia Lun suddenly told her that Ji Nanya was going to be transferred back to the Lincheng Military Region, even if she didn't care about it on the surface, she was still a little irritable in the bottom of her heart.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Qin Shu was bored and pressed the remote control, constantly changing the channel, and finally watched every TV show.

The ghost sent the gods, Qin Shu ran to the study upstairs and found the military book that Ling Mohan often read on the bookshelf.

But the group photo inside is missing.

Is he hiding?

That's a baby!

Thinking about the fact that she and Ling Mohan lived together for three months, sleeping on the same quilt every day, but the two of them didn't even have a photo, what the bastard said before was with him, it's really boring to think about it now.

Qin Shu flipped through the books indiscriminately, and even she herself noticed this kind of vinegar.

She thought again, wait for the bastard to come back and ask him in the evening.

However, when Qin Shu returned to the bedroom and wanted to lie down and rest for a while, she felt that it was not appropriate to ask directly, and before Ji Nanya was transferred back, she hurriedly questioned Ling Mohan, as if she cared a lot.

It's better not to ask him.

Ling Mohan had never mentioned Ji Nanya in front of her, either Ji Nanya was not worth mentioning, or she couldn't mention it in her heart.

Ji Nanya is his comrade-in-arms, and it seems that the latter situation is more likely.

"Whatever!" Qin Shu was entangled, and hammered Ling Mohan's pillow angrily, "You also said that I was hiding it from you, aren't you the same?" If you trust me, why didn't you tell me why you left three years ago? You're a big bastard! ”

Maybe it was because of what happened to Qi Mingya at the wedding this time, or because of Ji Nanya's stimulation, Qin Shu fell into a strange circle of "I am very useless", knowing that people are not so compared with each other, but still can't escape this strange circle.

She thought that when she and Su Xiaoya were trapped in the bathroom, she could only ask Ling Mohan for help, if she was replaced by that iceberg beauty, she would definitely be much calmer than herself, maybe she was super powerful, and she would beat those beasts to scream.

In the evening, Ling Mohan came back and habitually looked for Qin Shu first, but found that the downstairs was empty, and he didn't see her shadow.

He took off his military jacket, threw it on the sofa, stepped on his hard military boots and walked upstairs, and heard the sound of banging punches from the training room, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Qin Shu was practicing boxing in front of a sandbag in the training room.

That's pretty unusual.

She practiced so much that she didn't notice Ling Mohan standing behind her, staring at her with burning eyes.

Qin Shu was wearing a black vest and military shorts, revealing two white arms and white thighs, and her slender waist writhed with punches again and again, twisting the evil fire in Ling Mohan's body.

Seductive goblins!

Ling Mohan secretly gritted his teeth, strode over, and grabbed her waist with his big hand.

Out of conditioned reflex, Qin Shu was about to turn around and punch someone, when a man's burning breath suddenly sounded in his ears: "Don't stop, keep twisting!" ”

The two of them pressed their chests against their backs, and they were hot and glued together.

Inevitably, Qin Shu thought of the disappearing group photo again.

Qin Shu snorted lightly and deliberately twisted her little ass twice.

The breathing in my ears suddenly became rapid.

Qin Shu hooked her lips slightly.

In the next second, she jerked up her foot and stepped on it!

Hey, why didn't you step on it?

Ling Mohan's happy and smug voice came from his ears: "If you want to sneak attack me, you have to practice for another ten years." ”

Qin Shu was angry, and said unhappily: "Who said that I attacked secretly, I am guarding against hooligans openly." ”

Rogue?

Ling Mohan thought for a moment, then kissed Qin Shu's ear and said, "Come, I'll teach you a few of the most practical and simple anti-hooligan moves." ”

Qin Shu did not doubt him.

As a result, in the name of teaching, Ling Mohan touched her here and there with both hands, grabbed her lips and kissed her from time to time, and finally said: "I'm showing you what it means to be a hooligan." ”

Dare to be a rascal and still need him to demonstrate?

Qin Shu couldn't bear it anymore and kicked at his crotch!

Ling Mohan's face darkened instantly.

"Eating bear's heart and leopard gall again?" The man grabbed her tightly in his arms, and slapped his big hand on her little ass, "Dare to kick me here, I'll kill you in the future." ”

Qin Shu heard the taste of meat in his words, and thought of the matter between him and Ji Nanya, and couldn't help but say provocatively: "You are not the only man in the world. ”

Ling Mohan furrowed his eyebrows, and his whole face turned completely black.

Syllable!

He slapped Qin Shu's little ass again: "Qin Xiaoshu, you remember for me, you are the only man I am!" If you dare to go out and find other men, believe it or not, I'll lock you up here for the rest of your life! ”

These words are ruthless and domineering, arrogant and unreasonable, and full of anger, which is no different from the bandits who robbed the women of good families in ancient times.

Qin Shu felt that it was really possible for this man to do such a crazy and perverted thing, but the self-esteem in his bones was stubborn, and he didn't want to compromise on it, so he simply pursed his lips and didn't speak, looking like he would rather die than give in.

Ling Mohan turned her around and faced her, pinched the little woman's chin, her face was gloomy, and she roared, "Qin Xiaoshu, do you understand?" Don't play stupid on me! ”

Qin Shu ignored him and pretended not to hear.

Ling Mohan roared: "Speak!" ”

Qin Shu's heart trembled, and she felt inexplicably aggrieved, and blurted out a sentence without thinking about it: "Then you are not allowed to find other women!" ”

After saying that, both of them were stunned.

Ling Mohan glared at her directly, his mood instantly turned from cloudy to sunny, and he asked happily, "Qin Xiaoshu, are you jealous?" ”

Qin Shu's cheeks burned, and she refused to admit it: "I have something to be jealous of, you don't have to be sentimental." ”

A low laugh came out of Ling Mohan's throat, sounding like he was in a particularly good mood.

There was a thick doting in his tone: "I won't look for anyone, just look for you, a goblin." ”

The corners of Qin Shu's lips curled up, and he pushed his chest: "Hurry up and let go of me, I'm covered in sweat, don't you stink?" ”

Ling Mohan sniffed at her neck and said jokingly, "It's very fragrant." ”

Qin Shu was speechless.

In the face of domineering and arrogant hooligans, she really has nothing to do.

After the two of them were tired and crooked in the training room for a while, Ling Mohan was finally willing to let Qin Shu take a bath, and even wanted to help her massage, but Qin Shu ruthlessly refused.

"And you're going to give me a massage?" He asked reluctantly.

Qin Shu evoked a charming smile and slammed the bathroom door shut.

The two of them plan to go to the old lady's place for dinner tonight.

The military vehicle galloped all the way, unimpeded, and soon arrived at the old lady's recuperation compound.

At noon, the old lady received a phone call and knew that they were coming over for dinner, so he asked people to prepare a lot of ingredients.

In the hazy night, the old man was not happy to enjoy the air conditioning, so he put a chaise longue under the vines, and was lying there enjoying the shade, and on the small stone table next to him was a half-game of chess that had not yet been played.

Qin Shu bent over and walked over quietly, wanting to surprise the old man.

Unexpectedly, although the old man was old, his hearing was not bad, and when Qin Shu was about to come over, he suddenly said: "Xiaoshu, come and finish this game of chess with me." ”

"Hey, I can't hide it from my grandfather's ears." Qin Shu sat down opposite the old man with some disappointment.

The old man was very happy, glanced at Ling Mohan, who had a cold look on his face, and said disgustedly: "Who are you showing with a straight face?" Go make me a cup of tea. ”

It was as if Qin Shu was his own granddaughter.

Ling Mohan had long been accustomed to the old man's partiality, so he took the teacup and entered the house with a sigh.

Qin Shu looked at the chessboard and said to the old man with a smile: "Grandpa, I won't let you." ”

"Hmph, who wants you to let me." The old man struck first and landed first.

Qin Shu bit down tightly, not letting go.

One old and one young, you come and go, and soon Qin Shu will be at a disadvantage, staring at the chessboard and starting to be in a daze, not knowing where to play.

The old man raised his finger and tapped her in the air, and said dissatisfiedly: "Look at your stinky chess, playing chaotic chess, what are you thinking in your heart?" ”

"I really can't hide anything from grandpa." Qin Shu dropped the chess piece, smiled and forked a piece of cantaloupe and handed it to the old man.

The old man ate the melons and fruits slowly, and still didn't let her go: "Say, if you have something on your mind, maybe grandpa can help you solve it." ”

Qin Shu thought for a moment and decided to throw out the question that had been hovering in his heart for a long time to see what the old man was thinking.