The love of the spicy female soldier is a last resort

It is a rule set by Xie Junhe not to talk about business affairs during meals, so when the family eats, it is as if nothing happened.Taking advantage of Mi Lan's presence, the old man clamored for a drink. You must know that Xie Junhe usually issued a prohibition order, so the old man could only secretly take a sip to satisfy his hunger.Xie Junhe is generous today, and with Mi Lan around, she is always in a very happy mood, but she only allows the old man to drink three cups, and if he drinks too much, he is afraid that it will affect his health.

"Zhiyang, hurry up and get the bottle of old wine that Uncle Chen gave you." The old man got the approval, and there was a faint smile on his serious face.

Mo Zhiyang got the order, so he hurried to get it. He has been greedy for this wine for a long time, and today he is blessed with Mi Lan.

After drinking for three rounds, Xie Junhe took the wine bottle over, and generously poured another glass for Mi Lan and his son. The old man looked at him eagerly, thinking that there would be benefits, but who knew that his wife took the wine without even looking at him. stand up.The old man was so angry, he couldn't help snorting, expressing his dissatisfaction, this kind of differential treatment made him feel uncomfortable.

Now Mi Lan was happy, swept away the previous depression, sipped the wine and ate the food, Mo Zhiyang said a joke from time to time to make everyone laugh.After drinking and eating, Xie Junhe wanted to talk to Mi Lan, but the old man refused and insisted on playing chess with Mi Lan.The aftertaste of this drink is strong, Xie Junheao is no match for the old man, so he has no choice but to follow him.

Playing chess, the old man reminded with puns, "Mi Lan, if you make a mistake, you will lose the whole game, so be careful."

Mi Lan was slightly drunk, but her mind was clear, "Soldiers come to cover up the water!"

"Hmph, if you don't kill, you don't leave a piece of armor behind, you don't know how to repent."

"..."

In the end, the old man was so eager to teach Mi Lan a lesson, but instead was taken away by Mi Lan by one step, the old man was so angry that he beat his feet and chest, and insisted on killing another...

The game didn't stop until it was almost ten o'clock. Xie Junhe wanted Mi Lan to stay overnight, but Mi Lan declined, so she had to ask the guards to drive Mi Lan back.But thinking that Mi Lan had drank, she felt uneasy, so she asked Mo Zhiyang to follow her.

Xie Junhe watched the car go away slowly, and the melancholy in his heart slowly spread, Mi Lan, Mi Lan, if you really look for Tang Muyang, don't make the same mistakes again, Auntie really hopes you can be happy...

Xie Junhe didn't close the door until he could no longer see the lights of the car.Turning around and seeing the old man about to go upstairs, he quickly shouted: "Zhengfeng!"

The old man took back his steps and looked back at his wife.

Xie Junhe walked over and said with a little resentment: "Zhengfeng, take a look, is there another gray hair on my temple?" There are too many things to worry about...

Mo Zhengfeng smiled slightly, and raised his hand to stroke his wife's hair on the ear temples, with a soft light in his eyes, "Let me see, how can there be any white hair? They are all black hair."

"It's nonsense..." Xie Junhe smiled, looked up at the old man's gray hair, and said with emotion, "After so many years, we are all old! Look at you, your hair is almost all white... Zhengfeng, children and grandchildren If you have children and grandchildren, let them do some things..."

"You knew already?"

Xie Junhe nodded, and met his gaze with hope...

Mo Zhengfeng sighed heavily, took his wife into his arms, and said after a while: "Jun He, it's not easy for a woman to get the position of deputy brigade commander in the military camp, and more painstaking efforts are put into it than men! I don't want to look at Mi Lan and waste all my previous efforts... At least I can help her before I retire..."

Xie Junhe closed his eyes and buried his face in his chest, "I know, but Zhengfeng, for a woman, family is the most important... No matter how successful your career is, happiness is only when you have a family..."

"..."

When Mo Zhiyang sent Mi Lan home, he saw the lights on the second floor, and asked in surprise, "Brother-in-law is there?"

"Well, he happened to come to City B to discuss business, so he came together." Mi Lan said wearily.

"I should ask my brother-in-law to come over for dinner tonight, sister, you didn't say it earlier."

"Before the matter is settled, I don't want him to know, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment..." Mi Lan looked at the lights on the second floor, feeling tangled in her heart, Tang Muyang, what should I do?I tried my best, but I couldn't beat the old man.Letting you wait for me like this, I...I really can't bear...

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Don't worry too much. Things will turn around. The old man will still listen to my mother..." Mo Zhiyang comforted.

Mi Lan smiled helplessly and didn't want to say more, "Zhi Yang, it's getting late, you should go back."

"Well, since brother-in-law is here, I won't send you up there." Mo Zhiyang waved his hand and closed the car door, "Next time, bring brother-in-law and Xiaomi together, the old man may soften his heart when he sees Xiaomi..."

After watching Mo Zhiyang leave, Mi Lan didn't go upstairs immediately, but stood in the night, letting the cold wind blow away her alcohol smell.After a long time, Mi Lan stepped forward, took out the key, opened the door and went up.When she carefully opened the bedroom door, she found that Tang Muyang had already fallen asleep, and there was a book lying on the ground. She probably wanted to read it and wait for her, but fell asleep after reading it.Mi Lan tried to walk as lightly as possible, walked over to pick up the book and put it on the bedside, then went into the bathroom to wash and change into pajamas.After tidying up, he gently lay down next to Lao Tang, and was hugged by someone as soon as he lay down.

"Why is it so late?" Tang Muyang complained in Mi Lan's hoarse voice, smelling the alcohol on her body, and said, "Have you been drinking?"

"Well, I only drank a few cups and didn't drink too much." Mi Lan nestled in Lao Tang's arms, rubbing her hands nostalgic.

Old Tang smelled the alcohol, and he probably drank less, he couldn't help complaining to Mo Zhiyang, why didn't he help Mi Lan stop the wine?It was only later that he realized that this Zhiyang Zhiyang was his brother-in-law whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years. Unexpectedly, he was also transferred to the Southwest Military Region.With the light on, he looked at Mi Lan with distress, "I'll get you a glass of milk."

"Lao Tang, no need..." Lao Tang was about to get up, but was stopped by Mi Lan.

"Hey, be good, your stomach will feel bad after drinking..." This woman never knew how to love herself.

Mi Lan shook her head, still holding on to Lao Tang, but looking at Lao Tang with blurred eyes.

"What's wrong?" Tang Muyang asked with a smile.

Mi Lan wanted to say something, but couldn't open her mouth. She just looked at Lao Tang quietly under the dim light.The hand stretched out involuntarily, and the fingertips brushed his eyebrows, his eyes, and his face.Perhaps it was because of the alcohol that her drunken eyes were blurred, and her cheeks were slightly flushed, which added a touch of charm to her, and Lao Tang couldn't help but feel flustered.

Mi Lan stared at him obsessively. All these years, he was the one she was most sorry for, but what should she do?If she was still in Chiying, she would not be able to give him peaceful happiness.At the beginning, she tried her best to enter Red Eagle, but now she is self-destructing and has to quit. Destiny really likes to play tricks on her.

"Old Tang..." Mi Lan called out softly, with a strong sense of helplessness in her eyes, "If... if we don't remarry, wouldn't it be fine?"

Tang Muyang was taken aback, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, he held the hand attached to his face, and looked at Mi Lan with a complicated expression.This woman started talking nonsense after drinking, was she trying to piss him off? "Milan, you're drunk..."

Mi Lan shook her head, "Old Tang, I'm not drunk, I'm sober... I've thought about it, I can't let you... um... um..."

Tang Muyang suddenly lowered his head and sealed her lips, with a little anger, he just kissed her hard.If he went on, he would probably vomit to death.I really don't know which bastard is speaking ill of him behind his back, and even made Mi Lan say everything he doesn't want to remarry.Could it be that kid Mo Zhiyang, he has no enmity with him, right?

Tang Muyang's kiss was a bit rough, aggressively invading every part of her mouth.Lips and teeth intertwined, tossing and turning, the scorching breath made Mi Lan out of breath, and wanted to escape, but Tang Muyang was tightly confined in her arms.Drowsy, Mi Lan forgot to struggle, her reason was lost step by step in her lust, so she responded and cooperated, as if wanting to indulge with him...

Lao Tang smiled inwardly, her body was much more honest than her mouth.Taking off her obstructive pajamas, big fiery hands began to move around her body.Tang Muyang was sucking her wine-scented lips, while holding her towering twin peaks and kneading them wantonly. Mi Lan also hooked her passionate hands around his neck, her face was as gorgeous as a flower, charming and charming... Tang Muyang's hand reached down Go, stroked between her legs, the sensitivity made her numb for a while, and her breathing became more and more rapid.Tang Muyang was familiar with every sensitive part of her, almost provocative, and the long foreplay made Mi Lan's whole body sore and limp, her body was getting hotter and hotter, and she moaned in a low voice, "Tang Muyang, you... hurry up ..."

Tang Muyang smiled evilly, took her earlobe in one bite, and bit it lightly, Mi Lan felt as if there was an electric current, which made her tremble all over. "Lan... do you want it?" The voice was suppressed and hoarse.

Mi Lan blushed, as if she could pinch the blood, bit her lip, unable to speak, "I want..."

"Say, you love me..." Tang Muyang seduced her in her ear, and she became more and more charming under him after drinking.

Mi Lan bit his shoulder, feeling ashamed and indignant, "I...I love you..."

"Lan, you are mine..."

"I...I am your..."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Muyang couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward into her body, demanding frantically.After a while, the man's panting and the woman's groaning sounded in the dim room, and lust filled the entire night...

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