Master Ling has returned to Lincheng.

That night, Qin Shu couldn't escape any more, and was forcibly taken to the military general hospital by Ling Mohan.

From the moment she got off, Ling Mohan held Qin Shu's hand tightly to prevent her from having a chance to escape, which made Qin Shu feel some pain.

It was not until they entered the living room that Ling Mohan released his hand. He felt that the palm was quickly lost, and the soft and delicate hands left.

He had a bit of regret. His fingers rubbed against each other.

Ling Laozi was lying on the carved reclining chair, covered with a thin quilt, closed his eyes slightly and seemed to be asleep.

Qin Shu walked over lightly and saw the wrinkled old face. Her eyes were red.

She gently pulled up the old man's thin body and put it on her chest.

"Little Shu, you are back." The old man suddenly made a noise and still closed his eyes.

Qin Shu squatted beside him as before, and said guiltily, "yes, Grandpa, I'm back."

The old man just opened his eyes, looked at Qin Shu slightly, and said happily, "just come back, I thought I had a dream."

"It's not a dream." Qin Shu took his hand, warm and generous, so that she was very reassured, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, these years is my bad, did not come back to see you."

"You little girls like to see the young and handsome ones when you are a big age." The old man said humorously, but there was a little complaint in his tone. Obviously, he had a complaint about Qin Shu not coming back for three years.

Qin Shu chuckled: "no matter how old you are, you are handsome. It's a temperament from the inside out. Young people have never experienced anything, only a pair of skin looks to see, how can we compare with you. "

This words coax the old man to be very happy, ha ha laughed twice.

Old master Ling is old, but he has a good spirit. There is a kind of introverted and profound light in his turbid eyes, which is only available to those who have experienced the ordeal of life and death.

Ling Mo stood beside them expressionless, looking at Qin Shu's charming and clever smile, and a little bit of itch came out in her heart.

If only Qin Xiaoshu could be so obedient in front of him.

It's a pity that this woman doesn't settle down, which makes Ling Mohan have a headache. Sometimes she really hates to press her hard to "clean up" her meal.

"Grandpa, have you had a meal?" Qin Shu helped the old man up from the reclining chair.

The old man waved his hand, sat down on the sofa, and said, "it's hot. If you don't want to eat anything, you want to eat your crystal balls."

Qin Shu said with a long smile, "Grandpa is waiting for me here. OK, I'll make you some favorite dishes now, to make sure you'll have a lot of aftertaste. "

"Well done, I have a good breath." The old man looks very happy.

Secretary led Qin Shu to the kitchen. Ling Mohan, who had been silent nearby, just came forward. He just called out to Grandpa, but he was hit by a stick of Ling's father.

He didn't dodge. He got a stick on his calf.

The old man glared at him: "son of a bitch, don't bring little Shu here earlier, make me wait so long!"

"There was an emergency in the army and there was a delay." Ling Mo said in a cold voice.

"What's the matter?" Asked the old man.

"Military secrets cannot be divulged. Please forgive me."

The old man snorted and didn't ask again. Instead, he frowned and said another thing: "I have the above news. Rose organization has listed you as the number one killer. Be careful yourself."

Ling Mohan sneers: "I will not give them a chance to kill me!"

As the all-around special forces experienced in the gunfire, those killers were not afraid in his eyes. Instead, Qin Xiaoshu, who was beside him, was afraid that those crazy people would anger her.

But if he doesn't put Qin Shu by his side, the people of the other faction above will take her away without hesitation. At that time, Qin Shu still doesn't know how to be tortured by those censors.

The most important thing is that Qin Shu grew up beside the old man. If she was taken away for examination, those people would certainly take the opportunity to make an article about the Ling family, so as to attack the whole Ling family!

This is also why Ling Laozi insisted that Ling Mohan marry Qin Shu.

For this reason, only a very small number of Lingjia elders with the right to speak know Qin Shu's special identity.

Ling Mohan certainly knows, but he can't tell Qin Shu.

So Qin Shu still doesn't know the secret hidden in her body, and doesn't know that this secret will cause several people of different factions to fight each other to death.

Sometimes, the more you know, the more dangerous it is!

"Grandpa, this is the marriage certificate." Ling Mohan takes out little red book from his pocket and hands it to the old man.

The old man put on his presbyopic glasses, took over the little red book and looked carefully. After a while, he nodded with satisfaction: "OK, Xiao Shu is now my Ling's granddaughter-in-law, that is, Ling's family. I see who dares to touch her!"

The old man's speech is full of medium spirit, which is equal to the prestige of that time. His speech is full of the maintenance and love for Qin Shu.

At this time, there was a clear voice outside the door: "Grandpa, who wants to move me?"

Qin Shu came in with a bowl of hot egg soup, put it on the table, and helped the old man up.

The old man said: "no one will bully you with me, even ah Han. If he dares to bully you, you can tell me that I will not teach him a lesson. "

Qin Shu looks at Ling Mohan with pride.

Ling Mohan squints slightly and stares at Qin Shu: "I won't bully her."

Qin Shu was his jackal like eyes staring at the scalp numb, the eyes wild and evil feeling, full of strong aggression, as if the next second will devour her alive, it is rogue to the extreme!

Son of a bitch, wait and see how I play you!

Qin Shu is very careful about Ling Mohan '.

Qin Shu helped the old man to the dining table and sat down. He said with a smile, "Grandpa, you need to eat some egg soup to cushion your stomach first."

Egg custard is light golden yellow, sprinkled with minced meat and scallion, tender and soft, fragrant, it's very exciting at first sight.

The old man took a taste and said happily, "it's the taste. It's the egg soup made by Xiao Shu."

Ling Mohan stared at Qin Shu, thinking about her mess of noodles some time ago, and then looked at the bowl of delicious and tender egg soup in front of her eyes, with a slight hook on her thin lips.

It seems that it is necessary for him to take out the identity of the instructor to teach Qin Xiaoshu!

Qin Shu made some dishes that the old man liked very much. Considering the old man's age, the dishes are light and easy to digest.

Ling Mohan goes to the kitchen to help serve vegetables. Qin Shu looks back and sees that he is using chopsticks to arrange the vegetables one by one.

Qin Shu: "..."

This obsessive-compulsive disorder is terrible!

The old man enjoyed the dinner, half a bowl more than usual.

After dinner, the old man and Ling Mohan are talking in the living room. Qin Shu excuses to go out and make a phone call, then hides in the bathroom and sends a message to Ling Mohan.

Ling Mohan's mobile phone in his pocket vibrated.

He took out a look and wrote, "Dear Colonel, in the face of you, I am not only understanding, but also understanding of human clothes."

The sender is Qin Xiaoshu.

Ling Mo coldly put his cell phone back in his pocket, clenched his fist and coughed on his lips, and continued to chat with the old man: "when are you going to move back to the military compound?"

The old man leaned on the reclining chair and closed his eyes and said, "it's clean here, no one bothers."

I don't want to move back to Lingjia mansion.

Ling Mohan makes a sound, just want to speak, the mobile phone vibrates again.

"I want to take off your uniform slowly, kiss and touch every inch of your skin."

Ling Mohan tried to control his breath, pinched his cell phone, released it for a while, and put it back in his pocket as if nothing had happened.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he didn't speak, the old man opened his eyes and looked sharp.

Ling Mo's cold face was as usual: "nothing, information about the army."

The old man closed his eyes again.

Ling Mohan secretly clenched his fist, but Qin Shu wanted to be a demon, and sent him a tantalizing message: "my body is open 24 hours, only waiting for you to enter."

Shua!

Ling Mohan got up and looked tense. He said to the old man in a low voice, "take a rest first. I'll go out and make a phone call."

The old man closed his eyes and waved.

Lingmo cold strides out, dark eyes hide the waves.

Qin Shu is hiding in the bathroom laughing.

She is very confident and determined that Ling Mohan, the beast, is now suffering from a lot of hardships!

Qin Shu, as an old driver who has translated countless fragrant and gorgeous histories from all over the world, sends these tantalizing messages without thinking and at will.

She can imagine Ling Mohan's face, which is too much for her to bear, but she has to be serious in front of the old man.

Ha ha, that's great.

After looking at this bastard, I dare not look at her with that unbridled look!

Qin Shu is going to send another message to tease Ling Mohan. The door of the bathroom is suddenly pushed open.

She is a spirited, just raised her head and was pressed on the washing table. Her lips were sealed by the fierce hot kiss!

"Hmmm!" Qin Shu struggles to understand how Ling Mohan knows she's hiding in the bathroom.

Ling Mohan crazily bit the two soft lips, and the eager desire in his heart almost burst his chest, and the blood seemed to boil.

Qin Shu found that he may overestimate the control ability of Ling Mohan!

"Wait a minute!" Qin Shu took advantage of his breath to say something urgently, covering Ling Mohan's thin lips with the palm of his hand. "The old man is still in the living room. Don't mess around!"

Ling Mo's eyes were burning, and he stared at Qin Shu fiercely.

He may be crazy!

No one wants to bully the little woman in her arms.

This kind of feeling has never been so strong, even if those women who are 100 times more sexy than Qin Shu posted it, he also turned a blind eye and couldn't get up any thought.

But now Qin Xiaoshu can let him out of control with only three messages!

Ling Mohan attributes this kind of reaction to the reason of enduring too long without venting. He pinches Qin Xiaoshu's wrist and says, "how about chaos?"

His eyes were so strong that Qin Shu was frightened.

It's over!

She has played too much. What should I do now?