Country A, Lin Cheng.

June is like a fire, and the sun is scorching.

The soldiers of the First Military Industrial Group felt a chill down their backs, and soon broke out in a cold sweat, but no one dared to move to wipe their sweat.

Adjutant Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and looked at the man cautiously: "Colonel, why don't you treat the wound on your forehead first?" ”

"Shut up!" The man's face was gloomy and cold, his straight military uniform was more and more aggressive, and the two bars on his shoulders were enough to show his pivotal position.

But someone is not afraid of death, and he actually beat this prince!

Just a minute ago, the prince came to the military industrial group to assess the anti-terrorism combat exercise.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got off the military vehicle, a woman next to her suddenly smashed the mineral water bottle in her hand on the prince's head.

It is said that the prince is from a special forces, so it is needless to say how he is skilled and reacting, but a mere mineral water bottle is nothing.

But the strange thing is that when the prince saw the woman, he was stunned for a moment.

was stunned at this time, the prince didn't avoid the bottle, and let the woman run away.

Adjutant Li was puzzled, and according to his keen intuition, the crown prince must have known the woman, and she had a close relationship.

"Report Colonel! The guy who hit you got caught! ”

Two soldiers approached with a young girl in their hands, their hands cuffed and their mouths gagged tight, as if they were catching a felon.

Dare to fight a colonel, isn't it a repeat offense?

Ling Mohan ignored the wound on his forehead, pulled the screaming girl onto the military vehicle, kicked the position in front of him roughly, and shouted at the driver: "Go down!" ”

At this time, the driver couldn't wait to get away from the fierce prince, and when he heard the order, he hurriedly slipped out of the car, and secretly bowed a tear of sympathy for the girl in his heart.

Only then did Ling Mohan lock his eyes on the girl's delicate and bright face, his temples jumped suddenly, and the anger in his stomach had nowhere to vent.

This fire seems to be angry and evil, in short, it makes the prince very unhappy.

If he is unhappy, he will naturally not make others feel better.

Ling Mohan pulled the girl in front of him, and the tip of his nose smelled a faint fragrance coming from her, and his heart moved slightly.

In the next second, he gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Xiaoshu, I haven't seen you for three years, and your guts are fat!" ”

Fat your head!

For this long-lost nickname with a hint of intimacy, Qin Shu didn't appreciate it at all, and glared at the man with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Her mouth was stuffed with cotton cloth, and she couldn't speak, she could only make a mumping sound, so angry that she greeted the man over and over again in her heart.

Not to mention three years, even thirty years, she doesn't want to see this bastard.

If she hadn't interned in the secretary department of the military-industrial complex, she wouldn't have met this man, and she wouldn't have been able to hold back hitting him on the head with a bottle for a while, and she wouldn't have been caught now.

It's really bad luck.

Ling Mo snorted coldly, tore off the cotton cloth in Qin Shu's mouth, and stared at her coldly: "Speak!" ”

What are you dragging, I'm not your soldier.

Qin Shu was full of displeasure, her teeth itched with hatred, and she couldn't wait to blow the man's head again.

But now that she has been caught, and the man is not a good stubble, she can only bow her head slightly.

"What does the Colonel want to hear from me? Is there anything else to say between us? ”

She hooked her lips slightly, smiled, her little face was as delicate and moving as a budding flower bone, but the words she said were full of ridicule, and there was a trace of disgust in her eyes.

This disgust was captured by Ling Mohan.

The little girl hasn't seen her for three years, but she still dares to hate him? I don't want to think about how I got entangled with him that night, just like the goblin.

Looking at Qin Shu's pink lips, Ling Mohan's eyes sank, one hand pinched Qin Shu's little face domineeringly, and pressed his rough thumb on her ruddy lips because of holding a gun all year round, rubbing gently.

Expected softness and delicacy.

"Let you wait for me for three months, why are you still married to Ji Chen's kid?" Ling Mo asked sharply.

When Qin Shu heard Ling Mohan's question, she burst out laughing, as if this was the funniest joke in the world, and she couldn't stop laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Mo was cold, the anger in his eyes was about to soar out, his whole body was terrifying, and his hand squeezed Qin Shu's chin fiercely.

The laughter stopped abruptly!