Chapter 257: Deliberately attracted her attention

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Qin Hui curled up slightly, lying on the bed with his back to Ling Mohan.
She carefully prepared dinner for the bastard, and he didn't have to eat it, and said that she went to the kitchen to toss, and Qin Yue was so angry that he didn't want to say a word to Ling Mohan.
"Still uncomfortable?" Ling Mohan suddenly came over, and the warm breath sprayed on Qin Kun's neck, causing her to tremble involuntarily, a tiny goosebump on the skin, and an electric current seemed to pass through her heart.
Ears and neck are her sensitive parts, and every time he is touched by him, Qin Wei can't stand it.
She narrowed her neck to hide in the duvet, and said muffled, "No, I'm fine."
Having said that, the tone sounded a bit alienated, making Ling Mohan suffocate enough.
He stared at Qin Wei's ears, revealing his quilt's ears, and resisted the urge to go up to kiss him. It took him a while to calmly leave the bedroom, and the bedroom suddenly became quiet, only Qin Wei's slight breathing sound.
Qin Kun wrapped in a quilt dullly, and her mind was messy. She kept watching the dark night outside the window until she felt a little sleepy. Then she closed her eyes and wondered whether Ling Mohan was in the study.
I do n’t know how long it was, just as Qin Yue was about to go to sleep, when she suddenly heard the slight opening of the door, she turned her head and saw Ling Mohan walked towards the bed expressionlessly, and she squinted again to sleep.
But after being awakened, she couldn't sleep again, and had to open her eyes in a daze.
Ling Mohan walked to the bed, stood behind Qin Yue for a while, stared at her tightly, and saw that she had no response, then walked around the bed, standing beside the bed in front of her, Fiddle with the little pot above.
It was a pot of prickly pear, which Qin Yun put in the bedroom, and looked vibrant.
Ling Mohan was usually too lazy to look at it. At this moment, it seemed that he had a strong interest in this prickly pear. He held it in his hand and looked at it from right to left. From time to time, his rough thumb fiddled with the small spines on it.
In fact, Yu Guang had been observing Qin Yue's expression.
Qin Yun looked faint, exposing a tender white and delicate face, did not react to Ling Mohan standing in front of him, and even closed his eyes.
Ling Mohan's face turned black, and he quietly squeezed the small potted plant.
boom!
The man put the potted plant back to his original place with a cold face, and made a loud noise.
Qin Yue still closed his eyes when he didn't exist.
Ling Mohan gritted his teeth secretly.
After a while, he walked to Qin Yan's makeup mirror, and seemed to play with her bottles and jars with interest, and made some noises, but in fact he kept his focus on Qin Yue and his eyes were looking through Mirror observe Qin Wei's reaction.
He did not believe that Qin Xiaozhen was really unresponsive and stopped talking to him!
Sure enough, after hearing these movements, Qin Yue opened her eyes again, and frowned slightly for a good-looking eyebrow. Then she stretched out a pale arm and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table to play slowly.
Still ignore him?
Ling Mohan's face was even more ugly.
He originally intended to air Qin Yue, but he didn't say a few words to Qin Yan tonight, and he was very upset, so he deliberately tossed out movements to arouse Qin Yue's idea, forcing her to speak to herself.
As a result, Qin Yan played with his cell phone.
Ling Mohan walked back to the bed again, and was still indifferent to seeing her. He didn't even give his eyes a glance, just swiping the screen with his fingers, nodding around, and it looked like he was typing and chatting with others.
Ling Mohan became vigilant for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What are you playing?"
He had bent down and put his head in front of Qin Yue's cell phone, staring at the screen with a burning gaze.
Qin Yuan was startled and answered subconsciously: "Chat with Xiaoya."
Ling Mohan's eyesight was particularly good. Before she spoke, she had seen the notes on the mobile phone screen and the approximate chat between the two: Su Xiaoya was complaining to Qin Yue about an entertainment actress shooting a magazine cover for a big name.
He was about to take the opportunity to say a few more words to Qin Hui, but he did not expect Qin Hui to look at the phone again, thin lips pressed his lips slightly, watching the phone reveal a shallow arc.
Ling Mohan suddenly felt a little jealous of the mobile phone in her hand.
"The mobile phone has radiation, and the doctor said that pregnant women are best to play less." Ling Mohan suddenly reached out and took away Qin Yun's mobile phone. She successfully focused her eyes on herself, and her beautiful eyes showed dissatisfaction.
Qin Yun held back his temper, "I just played for a few minutes."
Ling Mohan said with a humor, dropped the phone into a drawer, and said solemnly, "The mobile phone is harmful to radiation. Do n’t play without it. You can read it for a while."
It's best to read like the last time, and they will turn the pages for her.
Qin Yue looked at him firmly, took a deep breath, and smiled, "I want to go to bed, please Colonel, please don't make strange sounds anymore. Pregnant women need a quiet sleeping environment."
Without waiting for Ling Mohan to speak, she said to herself, "Or I can go to the room to sleep, so as not to disturb you ..."
"Don't even think about it!" Ling Mohan suddenly became angry and stared at Qin Yun with a stern face. "Qin Xiaozheng, stay here for me honestly, and give me less thought of those mess. If you dare to move to your room to sleep, I Just demolish that room! "
Qin Yue was frightened again by his anger, and when he reacted, he exclaimed, "Why are you so fierce? I know that I am fierce all day, and I will lose my temper every time I cook for you, but I will even toss me, and you will not toss." I cook! "
Ling Mohan glared at her, her face tight.
Qin Yue stared back at him indifferently. His beautiful eyes were burning with two clusters of small flames, and his eyes were reddish, shiny, and moist. It looked both angry and aggrieved. .
A moment of stalemate, Ling Mohan sat down suddenly, holding Qin Mao's shoulders, "Okay, okay, I won't kill you in the future, don't cry."
"You're crying!" Qin Yan flattened his mouth and pushed him hard. "Don't lean on me, I'm not rare. Even if you go to the military canteen for dinner, I won't leave you a meal, eat it all by myself!"
"No bullshit! Qin Xiaoyou, are you going to anger me?" Ling Mohan pressed her hard into her arms, her voice was low and hoarse, and it didn't sound very good.
He is certainly uncomfortable.
When he grows so big, only Qin Xiaomao deeply burned into his bones, which forced him to control his emotions, and even tasted mad and jealous.
She was the rose that she had pampered in his heart, and it was poured out drop by drop with painstaking effort, and she had already taken root in her heart.
Qin Yue no longer struggled, lying in Ling Mohan's arms in a grievance, whispered: "Even if I'm wrong, why can't you talk to me well and yell at me in front of so many people ... what else to say Ji Chen and I love each other, and you say that to me is mad at me. "
Ling Mohan tightened his arms and said after a moment of silence, "I will control my temper next time, but you are not allowed to mess with Ji Chen again."
"I see." Qin Yue said, raising his head to show a nice and sweet smile, "I assure you that you will keep calm when you encounter Ji Chen in the future. Also, have I said I love you? "
As soon as those three words were spoken, Ling Mohan's breathing became quick and he yelled excitedly: "You say it again!"
Qin Yan's cheeks were hot.
She is usually so thick-skinned that she can't help being shy when confronted with things related to Ling Mohan, as if she confessed to him at this moment. She was embarrassed to say those three words, and she looked very dignified.
Qin Yue always felt that love was strong and Ling Mohan would understand it, but he changed his taste.
For example, if someone says "I love you" to her every day, what's the meaning of listening to it more, so you can't easily say this kind of words, so it seems very precious.
"You say it again, huh?" Ling Mohan excitedly kissed Qin Wei's cheeks and lips, burning hot and hot, spraying all on her face, making that face even more red.
Qin Yun became angry and angry: "What are you talking about! Don't bother me, I'm going to sleep, you go and turn off the lights."
"You say it first." Ling Mohan stuck to her, kept touching and touching her hands.
Qin Yue's skin was very white and tender. After he kissed hard, he left a gorgeous color, and even took it pink elsewhere, like a peeled egg, so tender that it would be swallowed by one mouthful. .
Ling Mohan stared at her body, her eyes getting brighter and brighter, with a faint light.
"Hello, do you remember the words of the doctor? You can't exercise intensely for three months, and after three months it depends on your physical condition!" Qin Yue proudly stretched out three fingers and shook it in front of Ling Mohan.
Ling Mohan simply grabbed that hand, pressed it on an undescribable part, and thin lips evoked the evil arc: "It's hard for you tonight."
Qin Wei gritted his teeth: "Animals!"
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For a long time, the spring light dispersed, and finally the bedroom fell into darkness.
Qin Hui rubbed his sour hands and said quietly, "Master Colonel, I think you need to participate in rigorous closed training, that is the right way to vent excess energy."
Ling Mohan hugged her with a low laugh in her throat.
Qin Hui twisted him: "Be serious, don't laugh!"
It's quite lingering style that Ling Mohan usually has.
"The harmonious life of husband and wife is also a very serious matter." Ling Mohan said solemnly, "Anwai must first be in the bag, which is the truth."
"You're less arrogant." Qin Min rolled his eyes, "Yes, tomorrow I'm going to the military industry group to take maternity leave, you can take me over."
"I just need to approve it." Ling Mohan was arrogant.
Qin Yan hummed: "No, you just have to grasp the general direction. I need to make a clear handover with Yang Tezhu for specific situations, otherwise I can't rest assured."
She still has a sense of responsibility for this job. She can't just leave a leave slip and leave everything to other people, and others are expected to be too busy.
Ling Mohan groaned, "I will have a training tomorrow morning, and I will let Lieutenant Li take you there."