After getting married, my husband became my instructor

Chapter 36

Lin Muchuan never expected that the reason why Zhang Wan ignored him until now was because...

The other party was still heartbroken, and tried to persuade him: "I really didn't expect that you and the chief instructor... well, if I had known this earlier, I would have stopped you a long time ago. Although the chief instructor is indeed a public lover, you really It can’t be like this, how sad my wife will be if she finds out.”

His wife: "..."

Zhang Wan thinks it's not too late for him to find out. Yesterday he went to the hospital because of a little nurse. He had a fight with someone before and went to the first hospital. He saw that the little head nurse was pretty good. He thought he could go to the hospital to learn more Knowing the other party, who knew that after the incident yesterday, the others didn't want to chase after him, they just wanted to quickly pull Lin Muchuan into the right track.

He turned his head and glanced at Han Qian who was standing there, then turned to Lin Muchuan and said righteously: "In order to prevent this wrong relationship between you from continuing to develop, you have been following me these days, and I want to monitor and prevent you from going any further. Go wrong!"

"Zhang Wan, I..."

"You don't need to say anything, it's settled, let's go!" After speaking, he pulled Lin Muchuan and walked over there, continuing to watch other people train.

Ye Xun looked suspiciously at the two of them coming back from there, "What were you two doing just now?"

Zhang Wan shook his head with a straight face: "It's okay."

Although he does not support the relationship between Lin Muchuan and Han Qian, he will not tell about this matter. After all, Lin Muchuan is still his brother, and he will secretly change him.

Lin Muchuan was in a hurry, and wanted to explain himself, but he didn't know what to say. Should he admit that he was Hanqian's wife?

At this time, he also understood what Shen Qing said, and what Wang Tao said to himself last night. It turned out that everyone was guessing whether the mysterious drunk man was the main palace or the mistress.

But the problem is, he is the main palace they talk about, and so is Xiaoqinger.

Lin Muchuan felt that this matter was a little unclear.

After such an aggrieved morning, Zhang Wan really did what he said, following him closely during and after class, eating and drinking, never giving him a chance to make mistakes, and only wishing him to be good.

The three of them lined up in the cafeteria at noon. Lin Muchuan was the first to finish the meal, and Zhang Wan asked him to take a seat first.

Lin Muchuan just found an empty table and sat down. Before he had a few mouthfuls of food, he felt that someone sat down next to him, and a familiar atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.

He turned his head and saw that Han Qian was sitting next to him, staring at him eating without moving.

The expression on his face suddenly became chaotic, he glanced around cautiously, and then whispered: "What are you doing sitting here, go away."

Han Qian sat beside him and stared at him, looked at the dishes in his bowl and frowned slightly, then said in a low voice, "Why are you so picky about eating, don't you eat any meat?"

"If you don't want to eat, go away." Lin Muchuan mercilessly drove them away.

Han Qian sat there with a stern face: "I won't leave, I'll see you leave after eating."

"..."

Zhang Wan had just finished eating, when he turned his head and saw Han Qian next to Lin Muchuan, his body tensed up in shock, his hair was about to stand on end, he ran over there with the plate without saying a word, and rushed over Pushing his butt pushed Han Qian away.

"..." Han Qian stood up with a cold face, staring at him expressionlessly: "Reckless, what are you doing?"

Zhang Wanli looked up at him confidently: "Chief instructor, this is my position. If you have nothing to do, go back to the office and rest. Don't get tired."

Normally, Zhang Wan would not dare to treat the chief instructor with this attitude, but ever since he knew that the chief instructor had caused his brother to go astray, Han Qian's image in his mind was greatly reduced in an instant.

"..." Han Qian frowned slightly, at this time Ye Xun also came over after packing the food, and greeted him immediately when he saw him.

Han Qian hummed lightly, then looked at Lin Muchuan who was sitting there with his head buried in his meal, walked around Zhang Wan with his legs, walked to his side, leaned over and blew softly into his ear: "Come to my office after eating."

Lin Muchuan put his chopsticks on the bottom of the plate, raised his eyes and stared at him slightly annoyed, expressing that he didn't want to go.

Han Qian raised his eyebrows, silently threatening.

Lin Muchuan curled his lips, and bowed his head to eat resignedly.

Zhang Wan: "..."

It's terrible, the head instructor is too bold, he must be the beauty he has spoiled!

Ye Xun looked at the two of them calmly, lowered his head to eat to hide the surge of emotion in his eyes.

When Han Qian left the cafeteria with steady steps, Zhang Wan pulled him hard and asked in a low voice, "What did he tell you?"

Ye Xun raised his head and stared at the two of them, and suddenly felt that these two people seemed to be hiding something from him?

Lin Muchuan shook his head lightly, not daring to tell him the truth in the current situation: "He praised me for doing a good job in sniper training this morning."

The corner of Zhang Wan's mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of contempt: "Praise is exaggeration, even secretly."

"..." Lin Muchuan touched his nose, and suddenly felt that Han Qian had been dunked with a huge basin of dirty water?

The three of them went back to the dormitory for a lunch break after eating. Lin Muchuan walked out of the dormitory while Zhang Wan fell asleep, and went to the office building to find Han Qian.

He rang the doorbell outside, and the door opened within a few seconds. Just as he was about to walk in, he was pulled in by a big hand, and then his whole body lightened.

"Hey..." He wrapped his arms around the opponent's neck, flicked his legs in a panic: "Put me down."

Han Qian walked in with him in his arms, and the door slowly closed behind him.

He gently put the man on the desk, and then looked at him with his hands on both sides: "Why are you here so late, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Lin Muchuan had nowhere to escape, so he could only sit there and be stared at by him, lowering his eyes and whispering: "Zhang Wan..."

"Huh?" Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"..." Lin Muchuan suddenly pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Sensing something was wrong, Han Qian leaned over to stare at him and asked, "He saw us yesterday, why did he ask you when he came back?"

"He..." Lin Muchuan tugged at his fingers, seeing that Han Qian still looked ignorant, he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to laugh.

Then, Han Qian saw him suddenly laugh inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at, tell me?" He reached out and pinched his face.

Lin Muchuan suppressed the smile in his eyes, and looked up at him: "Then I... said it."

"En." Han Qian waited patiently for him to say calmly.

"Zhang Wan...he said...that I was your little lover."

When Lin Muchuan said this, he thought it was a little funny. The reason why he was not angry but still thought it was funny was because he monopolized the two identities of Zhenggong and Xiaoqinger. There was nothing to be angry about, but Hanqian was different...

As expected, Han Qian's expression darkened when he heard this, and he frowned: "You didn't tell him about our relationship?"

The wife I married in an upright manner, what kind of mess is there?

Lin Muchuan sat on his desk, lowered his eyes guiltily: "Not yet..."

Han Qian stared at him, and said slowly: "Go back and tell him that you are the wife on my household registration book."

His speaking speed was very slow, his words were calm, with a tone that could not be rejected, Lin Muchuan rubbed his nose: "Okay..."

All right?

Han Qian frowned, and suddenly he put his arms around his waist and led him to stand up.

Lin Muchuan was startled, and quickly clamped his legs around his waist, and was immediately picked up by someone's arms around his belt. He hugged his neck tightly with both hands and was carried to the sofa next to him to sit down.

He moved his legs to think about it, but he was pinned on his legs and couldn't move. He became angry for a moment: "What are you looking for from me? Hurry up and I'll leave."

Han Qian pinched his waist and pressed it on his leg, staring at his embarrassed look, and said in a low voice: "When you enter the army team, we won't hide it, shall we?"

Because of that news, there is now a lot of speculation about Lin Muchuan's identity on the Internet. Han Qian has used his connections to ban Xingbo, but his identity is different. He held a press conference to clarify that he is a senior military officer and represents the image of Pumi as a whole, and he cannot do such self-deprecating things. Moreover, he did not clarify this matter for himself, mainly to rectify Lin Muchuan's name.

Therefore, we must find an opportunity to take our wife out to show them. When Lin Muchuan joins the army, he will be considered a soldier, and they can "officially announce" him.

Lin Muchuan didn't know what was going on on the Internet, his communication form was confiscated, and he lost contact with the outside world, but he felt that Han Qian's words were a bit sudden.

Seeing that he lowered his head and pursed his lips in silence, Han Qian leaned over and bit his face lightly, staring into his eyes from a close distance: "Or is it that I haven't worked hard enough as a chaser and haven't gotten your approval yet?"

Lin Muchuan blushed at his blunt words, stretched out his hand to push him, and frowned: "Why are you so shameless?"

Han Qian chuckled, and said in a low voice: "If I have face, can I still marry you?"

Lin Muchuan turned his head away and didn't want to look at him.

Han Qian still used his ability as a mangy dog, and leaned over to bite his earlobe lightly: "Actually, what he said is right, you are my little love..."

Lin Muchuan patted his face, then turned to look at him for no apparent reason.

Han Qian supported his head with one hand, brought his mouth up, and gently pressed against his lips and exhaled: "You are the real wife, and you are Xiaoqinger, anyway, only you."

Lin Muchuan was blushing and heartbeating when he was teased by this method. These words were a disguised promise to him that Lin Muchuan would always be alone by his side.

Pretending to be disgusted, he stretched out his hand to push the person away, and wiped his lips: "You kissed without my consent..."

Han Qian leaned forward again: "Then I will apply to you now, and I want to kiss you."

"No." Lin Muchuan said indifferently.

"If you can't, you can." Han Qian said, supporting his head, pressing his lips hard, and sucking his lips tightly, as if he was sucking some sweet liquid.

Different from the previous few kisses, Han Qian kissed very hard this time, his lips were tightly pressed together without any gaps at all, he even gently opened the gap between his lips with the tip of his tongue to poke in.

Intense flames burst out in Lin Muchuan's mind instantly, like the huge sparks produced when a battleship exploded in the universe, and bits and pieces gradually appeared in front of his eyes, as if he was floating in space.

He couldn't help breathing quickly, feeling the tongue sweeping around his teeth, and the body fluids of each other blended.

His powerful breath entered his mouth, and the two of them seemed to really merge into one.

"Hmm..." Lin Muchuan was dizzy from his wild kiss, he was forced to bear his invasion with his mouth open, his eyes were squinted, the beautiful blue was full of confusion, and his face was full of red tide , the whole person seems to be floating.

The tip of the tongue slowly retracted, and stopped after licking around his lips. Han Qian kissed the corner of his mouth again, without going any deeper, and ended this short and fatal kiss very quickly.

The two lips parted, and Lin Muchuan opened his eyes in confusion, his eyes were filled with mist, and he panted lightly with his lips slightly parted.

This youthful reaction made Han Qian couldn't help but smile, stroked the corner of his wet mouth, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is this dizzy? There will be more severe ones in the future."

Lin Muchuan blushed, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't slow down after being kissed for a long time. He leaned on his chest and panted to adjust his breathing.

Han Qian stroked his back, his fingers slid down the back...

"Yeah!" Lin Muchuan came to his senses, grabbed his hands on his buttocks, raised his head and glared at him angrily.

"Cough." Han Qian looked unnatural for a moment, and then found an excuse for his hooligan behavior: "I can't help it."

Lin Muchuan threw away his hand and struggled to get down: "I'm going back to the dormitory for a lunch break..."

Han Qian hugged his waist tightly: "Just sleep here?"

"...I can't sleep here with you." Lin Muchuan looked at him with a melancholy face.

Han Qian hugged him and changed his position, let him sit horizontally on his lap, hugged him with both hands and leaned against his chest, lowered his head and kissed him on the side of his face: "I'll put you to sleep, huh?"

"Don't..." Lin Muchuan grabbed his collar with both hands, and lowered his eyes not daring to look at anyone.

What should I say to coax my little reserved person to sleep, Han Qian thought hard.

Lin Muchuan leaned against his chest, and suddenly asked softly, "What happened to the undercover...?"

Han Qian put his arms around him and replied: "I handed it over to the superiors. Those two people were very stubborn and couldn't ask anything. The superiors decided to detain them for a period of time before executing them. They are now staying in a first-class military prison."

"Oh..." Lin Muchuan nodded slightly, and didn't speak any more.

Han Qian gently stroked his waist with one hand, and asked in a low voice: "Is the injury really healed? Does the waist hurt anymore?"

Lin Muchuan closed his eyes and leaned against his chest, shaking his head lightly: "It doesn't hurt."

As long as it doesn't hurt, this kind of place is related to the sexual happiness of the rest of my life, so I can't take it lightly.

Hmm... Then say something to coax Xiao Zhizhi to take a lunch break.

Han Qian thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Shall I recite the military regulations for you?"

Lin Muchuan rested his forehead on the medal on his chest, closed his eyelashes and trembled slightly, and hummed softly.

You can recite it when you say it, and Han Qian will come when you open your mouth.

"Pumi's military regulations have nine prohibitions, one bans rebels, two bans demoting troops, and three bans rioting troops... If you find a foreign army and fail to report to your superiors in time, you will be treated as a traitor..."

Lin Muchuan originally thought that he would not be able to fall asleep by Han Qian's side, but following his deep voice and hearing his clear and unhurried tone, he unexpectedly felt at ease, and his eyes closed after a while Yes, leaning on his chest gradually fell asleep.

"This article is mainly for the special service team..."

Twenty minutes passed, Han Qian's voice became lower and lower, until he felt the breathing of the person in his arms gradually stabilized, then he brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, stared at his lightly closed eyes and lowered eyelashes, and lowered his head lightly. Lightly kissed him on the forehead.

"Didi, Didi!"

But at this time, there was an untimely doorbell ringing at the door of the office, and Wang Tao's voice came through the speakers connected inside and outside the door: "Commander Han, are you there?"

Han Qian frowned slightly, looked at the sleeping man in his arms, carefully hugged him, dialed a communication number, and said softly: "Coax my wife to sleep, I'll come back in the afternoon if I have something to do."

After this sentence was finished, there was no movement at the door.

Han Qian cut off the contact, hugged the person in his arms, his eyes full of love.

The author has something to say: Note: The Pumi Nine Prohibition was written by the author in imitation of the ancient Seven Prohibition, the content is different, you can go to search

ps Zhang Wan this straight man will soon understand the truth

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Thanks to the little angel who threw [Grenade]: 1 Lin Ye;

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Landmine]: 2 in the smoke of Huafang; 1 of Voldemort’s sister Lin, Lin Ye, and Madam;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

15 bottles of light Dan; 14 bottles of Huafang smoke medium light; 7 bottles of watermelon; 5 bottles of MizuYuuuuumi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!