Chapter 74

Ji Nanya sent a handmade Swiss Army knife to Ling Mohan.

Deep black blade, sharp blade and unique design. Even if Qin Shu is not an ordnance lover, he thinks this small Sabre is charming, let alone Ling Mohan who likes collecting ordnance.

As a special soldier, the Swiss Army knife is an indispensable carry on for Ling Mohan.

With 33 functions, it is widely used in tourism, mountaineering, diving, field adventure, etc. for example, Ling Mohan, who is often sent to perform special dangerous tasks, is a good assistant!

It can be seen that Ji Nanya's present has been sent to Ling Mohan's heart.

Seeing Ling Mohan's love for the Swiss sabre, Qin Shu thought that there were many books about weapons in his study, and suddenly she felt a light loss.

She touched her lips, as if there was still a man's remaining warmth. Then she hooked her lips, laughed at herself, and turned to go upstairs.

Qin Shu used to live in another bedroom. The day before yesterday, she had a holiday. She was half dead of pain. Ling Mo forced her to sleep in the master bedroom.

Two days of warmth, there seems to be a kind of ambiguity between the two.

But now Qin Shu saw the Swiss Army knife sent by jinanya. The sharp blade was like a sharp blade, deeply penetrating into her heart, reminding her of some kind of delusion that shouldn't be born.

In retrospect, Qin Shu found that her understanding of Ling Mohan was limited to her family background, and she knew little about the rest. In the past three years, she had no idea where she was or what she had done.

Kenyona knows.

She is a special military doctor for special forces, and has participated in Ling Mohan's army life from beginning to end.

They were close friends who fought side by side. Even when Ling Mohan was in danger of his life, Ji Nanya accompanied him.

It seems natural that they should be together.

Qin Shu believed that the old man must know.

Probably because of this, the old man is worried that Ling Mohan and Ji Nanya are getting more and more emotional and hard to separate, so he forces Ling Mohan and himself to get married quickly.

Think of these, Qin Shu on the contrary some cry and laugh, really want to rush to the old man in front of him, let him stop beating the mandarin duck.

As the night gets darker and darker, the city's lights go out, and many people have fallen asleep.

Qin Shu drew the curtains, yawned and was ready to go to bed.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was opened, accompanied by the sound of hard and powerful footsteps. Behind him came Ling Mo's displeased question: "what are you doing?"

"Sleep." Qin Shu looked back at him and said rightfully.

Ling Mohan pulls her up: "nonsense!"

"What's the matter with me?" Qin Shu said unhappily, "you don't have to play with authority here. You're not the army. You're responsible for my sleep."

Ling Mo was angry and cold. He flicked her forehead and ordered, "go back to the bedroom and go to sleep."

Qin Shu looked at him silently, and then said, "Colonel, this is my bedroom."

"I mean master bedroom!" Ling Mohan stares at her in a stiff voice, which is like Qin Shu binding her back to the bedroom if she doesn't listen.

Did not expect Qin Shu really not afraid, light oh, said: "we do not say good separation?"? I'm not feeling well these two days. Thank you for taking care of me. Now that I'm fine, I won't disturb your sleep at night. "

Qin Shu is not sleeping very well. It's right to disturb her.

But the words are very polite, with obvious alienation. It's not pleasant to hear them in Lingmo's cold ears.

What kind of bother? He would rather Qin Xiaoshu "harassed" him every night.

Ling Mohan knew Qin Shu was stubborn, so he just dragged the woman into his arms and forbidden her in the middle of her arms.

"Speak well, don't be weird!" He buttoned Qin Shu's soft waist, bent his head and bit her on the nose, which revealed an ambiguous intimacy.

Qin Shu is a little surprised.

This bastard has another woman in his heart. He was forced by the old man to marry her. Why do you like her now? It's so boring!

Qin Shu's heart is uncomfortable, cold not Ding out a sentence: "do you love me?"

The question is, even she thinks she's flirtatious.

This is not a lover in love, nor a newly married couple. It's ridiculous whether they love each other or not.

But vaguely she had some expectations. She couldn't help raising her head, looking into those dark eyes, so deep that she couldn't see the other side's emotions.

Qin Shu's heart gradually cooled down.

She tried to pretend to be very plain, bent her lips and smiled, as if nothing had happened, and said, "don't mind, I just ask..."

"Qin Shu." Ling Mohan suddenly opened his mouth and stared at her with an unprecedented solemn and serious tone. "No matter what happened between us in the past, it's the past style. Now that I am married to you, I will be responsible for you and this family, and I will never leave you behind. This is my responsibility! "

Responsibility?

Qin Shu is stunned for a moment. Suddenly, she responds that she is responsible for Ling Mohan.

In other words, it has nothing to do with love, nothing to do with anything else.

So her question just now seems to be a living joke.

What love do not love me, meat hemp, childish, funny!

What else can she say? If she keeps asking, she won't have this face.

Ling Mohan sees the little woman in his arms, bows her head and doesn't speak. She doesn't know if she has listened to his solemn oath. She is very dissatisfied.

In terms of emotion, he has little experience, not to mention the sarcastic love manifesto, which was just said after a long time of deliberation. But why didn't Qin Xiaoshu react at all? Is he still thinking about Jichen?

"Speak!" Ling Mo is in a hurry. He pinches Qin Shu's chin hard. His black eyes stare at her directly.

Qin Shu chuckled and asked lightly, "what do you say?"

Ling Mohan frowned, lowered his head and bit her lips severely, and said in a domineering way, "don't deal with me with this attitude! How much did you listen to what I said just now? Can't give a reaction? "

Just now Qin Shu thought, or for ordinary women, it should be a very happy thing for her husband to promise that he will be responsible for the family and not abandon his wife.

But why can't she be happy?

Qin Shu quickly passed Ling Mohan's words in her mind again. Suddenly she came to some conclusion, and suddenly she burst out laughing.

Lingmo is not happy with his cold face, and his eyes are full of fire.

Qin Shu hurriedly said, "I heard that. You said I was your responsibility. You will never leave me."

This saying is right, can say from Qin Shu mouth, Ling Mo cold listen to always feel not quite right.

His sharp eyes stared at the small and medium-sized woman deeply, trying to see a trace of difference from this too delicate and gorgeous smile, but nothing could be seen.

I can't guess the woman's mind.

Qin Shu also can't guess the man's mind, especially the man in front of her. She can only test with a smile according to her own guess: "Colonel, do you think that night three years ago was worthy of me, so you want to compensate me through marriage?"

"Not all." Ling Mohan said.

He didn't want to deceive Qin Shu, at least at the beginning of the mind, marriage for him is dispensable, and which woman is the same.

Since marrying Qin Shu can make the old man happy and take up the responsibility of three years ago, what's the point.

Of course, Ling Mohan didn't expect Qin Xiaoshu to be a surprise. A goblin, the longer he gets along with her, the more he wants to possess her. He even wants to put her in his pocket and put her around all the time. No one is allowed to look at her!

However, Qin Shu didn't know what he thought in his mind. The three words "not all" were equivalent to stabbing the blade originally inserted in her heart.

That is to say, lingmohan has such a mind to marry her, so the rest of the mind is forced to do it by the old man?

Tut, how funny she is! Lingmohan took care of her a little these two days, thinking that the other side also liked her a little, but it was all due to the sense of responsibility of men.

As a soldier, he has carved the word "responsibility" in his bones. No matter how long time goes by, he will take this responsibility.

She has nothing to question, or expect.

The more uncomfortable the heart is, the more beautiful the smile is. Qin Shu is such a person. She hides and buries the weakness in her heart layer by layer, and finally becomes the charming smile.

She raised her head again, looked at Ling Mohan calmly, and smiled: "it doesn't matter. I don't care why you marry me, just ask. Oh, by the way, when do you want to divorce me, just say it, don't carry me with your sweetheart, let the old man know it's not good... "

"Shut up!" Ling Mohan suddenly sinks his face and tightens her waist. "You dare to say anything out of order. I think you should have a good treatment for this mouth!"

Qin Shu picked up her eyebrow and smiled, "that's what I said. Don't listen to me if you don't like it."

Qi Mingran also disliked her for her bad speech and lack of atmosphere. Unlike Tang Anru, she could always say nice and intimate words, so they finally broke up.

Then she and Ling Mohan

"Oh!"

Qin Shu rambles, Ling Mohan suddenly lowers his head to catch her lips.

His movement is very fanatical, Qin Shu can't stand to push him, feeling a fit of scalp numbness.

"Sweet." For a while, Ling Mohan was satisfied, and her black eyes were still hot as fire.

Why does he take the initiative every time?

Why can he take advantage of "responsibility" for granted?

Why can he regard her as a light woman, but she can only accept passively?

The more Qin Shu thinks about it, the more unwilling she is. She is not vegetarian either!

Since Ling Mohan doesn't respect her and regards her as the kind of woman who wants to go up, she also regards this bastard as the condiment of life. If she has nothing to do to flirt with, whoever plays with his heart is a fool!

After thinking clearly, Qin Shu no longer resisted, slowly stretched out two lotus white arms, and then the demon wrapped Ling Mohan's neck around her, and breathed softly in his ear: "why, Colonel, do you want it very much?"

Boom!

Ling Mohan looks at the little woman with eyes like silk under her eyelids. Something seems to roar out of her body