Chapter 271 After a busy day, Song Lingzi wanted to stay and take care of Zhuang Ya, but Zhuang Ya drove her back to her apartment.Lying on that kingsize bed, Song Lingzi buried herself completely in the soft silk quilt, smelling a familiar smell in her nose, thinking of someone's breath, and slowly fell asleep.

That night, there was no dream at all.

In the dim light of dawn, Song Lingzi was wearing a pair of slippers and a morning coat, and walked to the French window in front of the balcony.Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, Song Lingzi raised her eyes and saw the morning star shining in the sky twinkling.

Song Lingzi looked at Venus, and secretly prayed in her heart for the safe return of that person from afar.

A gust of morning wind blew by, bringing a bone-piercing chill. Song Lingzi rubbed her arms, trying to drive away the chill, but in vain.She had no choice but to go into the bathroom to take a bath and use hot water to warm her body.

After closing the curtains again, Song Lingzi turned and walked into the bathroom.

When she came out with her black hair loose after taking a shower, she heard some movement outside the bedroom.

Song Lingzi's vigilance rose to the extreme, she pricked up her ears, leaned close to the door, picked up a wooden stick and placed it beside her side.When she was sure of the sound of someone walking outside the bedroom, she opened the door lightly and walked over at a slow pace, just wanting to give the other party a sap when she was caught off guard.

As soon as Song Lingzi stepped out of the bedroom, she saw a familiar figure from the back.

"Shaoting!" The wooden stick in Song Lingzi's hand fell to the ground, making a thumping sound.

Han Shaoting turned his head when he heard Song Lingzi's voice. "Lingzi!" As soon as he hugged Song Lingzi, the emptiness in Han Shaoting's heart was suddenly filled.

Song Lingzi leaned on his shoulder, smelling the familiar masculinity on his body, her heart that had been hanging in the air finally landed. "It's great that you're back."

Holding the man's thin waist, Song Lingzi suddenly discovered that she missed him so much. This kind of missing is not only a thought in the heart, but also includes the missing of the body, the missing of breathing, and even, as long as she can Seeing his figure also filled her with strength and courage.

Han Shaoting seemed to feel the surge in his wife's heart, and gradually tightened his hands holding her. "Lingzi, I miss you."

"Me too." Song Lingzi was a little excited when she heard Han Shaoting's frank and sweet words.

Han Shaoting was a little helpless, what do you mean me too?

Facing the bright eyes of Song Lingzi on the straight woman's face, Han Shaoting said word by word: "It's not that I do too, but I miss you too."

Song Lingzi smiled sweetly, "I know you miss me too."

"No, it's you who want to say, I miss you too." Han Shaoting insisted, insisting that Song Lingzi say those words.

Song Lingzi pretended to be confused. "I know you miss me, and so do I."

"Song Lingzi!" Han Shaoting's face darkened with anger. "you do this delibrately?"

Song Lingzi blinked her innocent eyes. "How could I do it on purpose? What you said is not clear..."

Han Shaoting gritted his teeth, "Well, what I said was unclear, right?"

From Han Shaoting's eyes, Song Lingzi saw a hint of danger.She hastily withdrew from Han Shaoting's arms, intending to run away, but before she escaped from Han Shaoting's control, she was picked up by Han Shaoting.

Song Lingzi was startled, screamed, and then tightly hugged Han Shaoting's neck.

A smug smile appeared on Han Shaoting's face, he stretched out one foot, kicked open the bedroom door, and threw Song Lingzi onto the kingsize bed. "Honey, you just disliked me for not being able to speak clearly, right?"

Song Lingzi swallowed her saliva, and remembered a saying, "Know the current affairs and be a hero, although she can't be a hero, but it's not her personal style to pull out teeth. "No, you misheard. My husband is eloquent and eloquent. How could he not speak clearly?"

"Begging for mercy now, it's too late!" Han Shaoting stroked his chin, and looked at Song Lingzi jokingly, wanting to see how she would end up?

Song Lingzi stood up, supported her head with one hand, and slowly slid to Han Shaoting's chest with the other hand, and then drew circles on it as if there was nothing.Her nails were neatly manicured, and when they crossed his chest, it seemed like a fire was burning, burning his whole body as if it was on fire.

Han Shaoting swallowed his saliva in disbelief, thinking to himself, did he marry a fox who knows magic and go home?

Grabbing the woman's restless hand, Han Shaoting sternly warned in a hoarse voice: "Honey, are you trying to provoke...fire.burn.body?"

Song Lingzi blinked again, her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and there was a touch of innocence in her innocent eyes, which gave Han Shaoting the urge to ruthlessly trample her.

Secretly suppressing the impulse overflowing from his chest, Han Shaoting leaned over and lay beside her.

Song Lingzi saw Han Shaoting lying beside her, looking at Han Shaoting without blinking her watery eyes.

Han Shaoting stretched out a hand obsessively, and slid down her forehead, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance deep in his memory.

"Ling Zi." Han Shaoting called out softly. This voice contained his countless thoughts and made him fully understand that his desire for her would always exceed expectations.He stared at those black eyes that were as peaceful as lake water, and said word by word: "I miss you very much, I miss you very much."

Song Lingzi heard the nostalgia in Han Shaoting's words, and suddenly understood that the man in front of her might have just experienced a life-and-death struggle.So, she leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear: "I miss you too."

There was no perfunctory or impurity in this sentence. When she said it, she faced the man's gaze calmly.

Hearing Han Shaoting's words, a pair of deep sea-like pupils were filled with light, making Song Lingzi feel dazzled.

Song Lingzi was obsessed in his sight, as if she was a fish in the sea, and Han Shaoting was the one. Knowing that the fish that fell would have a cruel reality waiting for it, she was still willing to throw herself into it, just to enjoy that moment. Intimate and beautiful.

Bringing her red lips close to his, Song Lingzi kissed his lips.If love is an unspeakable secret, let her use all her actions to tell Han Shaoting, tell him that her nostalgia for him, her love for him, also includes all her dedication to him.

Perhaps sensing the devotion conveyed by Song Lingzi, Han Shaoting pressed Song Lingzi back and kissed her hard.Han Shaoting's tongue is very flexible, like a whirlwind penetrated into her jaw, aroused her sweet tongue, and danced with him.Compared with Song Lingzi's kiss like a touch of water, Han Shaoting's kiss is like a raging fire. Wherever the kiss goes, it will leave a deep imprint. It seems that it is through these traces that he can express his inner feelings.

After a while, Song Lingzi felt her whole body was cold, and looked down, only to find that her pajamas had been completely taken off by this man.Looking at Han Shaoting's messy clothes, Song Lingzi muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's not fair!"

The corners of Han Shaoting's mouth curled up, of course he understood what Song Lingzi meant by unfairness, it was nothing more than that he hadn't taken off his clothes yet.

He stretched out an iron arm to hold Song Lingzi tightly, and quickly lowered his head to cover her lips, preventing her from continuing to speak. Then, he took the time to stretch out his other hand, and untied a certain part of his body. shackles, buried himself deep in her depths.When he first entered, Han Shaoting let out a satisfied sigh. The tightness and warmth there is simply a man's paradise.

Song Lingzi felt that a touch of fullness filled her, and she knew that Han Shaoting's sneak attack had succeeded, so she raised her fist and hammered him unwillingly.Han Shaoting let out a muffled snort, and exerted his strength suddenly, like a fully-wound clockwork, which made Song Lingzi scream again and again.

The temperature in the room is gradually rising, and a man and a woman who are young, at this moment, are like dry wood meeting a raging fire, burning with unprecedented enthusiasm, capable of melting everything.

The morning of this day is destined to be a beautiful morning, the spring scenery in the room is not inferior to the scenery outside at all.

Time and time again, two people are like two fishes, tightly entwined, and it is impossible to tell who is who, only a pair of mandarin ducks crossing their necks are seen entangled with each other.

During the whole process, Song Lingzi kept holding Han Shaoting's neck, and swayed her body with his movements to cooperate with his attack.Every time there is lingering, Song Lingzi has a feeling that she is about to suffocate, as if she is going to be submerged in the boundless ocean.

When the clouds cleared and the rain cleared, Song Lingzi lay on her husband's shoulder and asked about Han Shaoting's whereabouts this month: "Honey, where have you been this month?"

"Execute the mission." Han Shaoting hugged Song Lingzi and told him bluntly: "This mission is very dangerous. If I make a wrong calculation, I may not be able to come back to see you."

Captain Zhang, no, to be precise, Young Master Ming will never know that their main task this time is not to eliminate the forces in the underworld, but to eradicate this spy in the police force.Originally, Captain Zhang would not reveal his identity, but he was too confident, thinking that if he collected money, he could kill Han Shaoting without anyone noticing and continue to hide in the police force.

As everyone knows, Han Shaofan has already arranged a pawn in the underworld, waiting for Ming Shao to die, and replace him to completely grasp the movements of the entire underworld.Ming Shao wanted to kill Han Shaoting regardless of the danger, which was tantamount to seeking his own death, and he couldn't blame others for setting up a trap to harm him.

You must know that in this world, it is completely impossible for any force to eliminate the underworld. The best way is to use the people in your hands to control the underworld and let it work for you, instead of doing everything possible To subdue or destroy.

Song Lingzi knew the dangers of being a soldier for a long time, but it was the first time that she discovered that the profession of being a soldier was more dangerous than she imagined. "Shaoting, you are a colonel now, why can't you refuse to participate in such a dangerous mission?"

Song Lingzi admits to being selfish, no woman wants her lover to deal with death at any time.As a woman, what she wants is a man, a child, and a warm bed, not some lofty ideal.

"I'm a soldier, and soldiers can't back down in battle." After Han Shaoting finished speaking, he regretted it again.He shouldn't add to the burden on Song Lingzi's heart.

But he didn't want Song Lingzi to know nothing.If a person has already taken precautions against misfortune, then, when misfortune strikes, she will not be knocked down by misfortune.If she didn't know the truth all the time, she would find that her world had collapsed and could no longer be made up when she encountered misfortune one day.Instead of watching her suffer in the future, it is better to give her a vaccination first.

After several twists and turns in his thoughts, Han Shaoting finally made up his mind to let Song Lingzi face this possible result directly: "Lingzi, I tell you this not to increase your psychological burden, but as a family member of a soldier, You have the right to know this. As an excellent soldier, obeying orders is a bounden duty. If you die one day, it is also for this country..."

Song Lingzi stopped Han Shaoting with an index finger and said, "I don't want to listen to this. What I want is very simple, that is, to grow old with you. If you really leave me one day, I will not guard an empty house like other women After a lifetime, I will remarry immediately and make you regret going..."

Han Shaoting narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous message on his face: "Remarry? Who are you going to marry?"

"I marry whoever I like, can you control it?" Song Lingzi rolled over and got out of bed, picking up the pajamas scattered on the floor.

Han Shaoting sat up straight and grabbed Song Lingzi, with a gloomy expression on his face. "say clearly!"

"How do you make it clear?" Song Lingzi smiled sarcastically, "Maybe she's the same as you, seeing each other directly on the street, and then immediately..."

Before Song Lingzi finished speaking, Han Shaoting blocked her mouth.She waved her small fist and hammered him a few times.

Han Shaoting gasped, let go of Song Lingzi, and took a step back.

Song Lingzi noticed that his complexion was different, and immediately stepped forward to tear off Han Shaoting's shirt.Han Shaoting stopped Song Lingzi with a smile: "Honey, don't worry, if you want it, I'll give it to you right away."

Normally, Song Lingzi would have blushed with embarrassment and fled in despair, but today, her brows stood on end, and she quickly tore off Han Shaoting's shirt with her hands and feet. .

When Han Shaoting's clothes fell to the ground, Song Lingzi stared at the scars all over his body with wide eyes.Although these scars have been treated simply, in Song Lingzi's eyes, they are still shocking.

Song Lingzi took a few steps back, her lips trembled, and she couldn't even say a word: "How did you get hurt like this?" Xilu thought about Song.

"It's okay." Han Shaoting hurriedly comforted Song Lingzi, and said lightly, "It just looks a little scary, and it will be fine after a few days of raising it."

"Bastard!" Song Lingzi kept cursing: "Do you think your body is a diamond? Have you thought about me? If you want to sacrifice your life for the country, why don't you think about your wife being widowed and lonely? If I really have You gave birth to the child, and you left our mother and daughter and left, don't you worry about our mother and daughter being bullied? Bastard, Han Shaoting, you are a big bastard..."

The crystal tears rolled out, which made Han Shaoting feel very distressed, which made him feel worse than being stabbed. "I was wrong, wife."

Song Lingzi sat on the head of the bed, she knew that she lost her temper at the wrong time, but she was just sad.The man in front of her is her husband, and every inch of skin on her body is her private property. If she doesn't feel sorry for her property being damaged, she must have a heart of stone.

"Honey, I'm sorry!" For the first time in Han Shaoting's life, he lowered his head and felt that he was so wrong. "I shouldn't have worried you."

Song Lingzi saw him apologize in a low voice, and the anger in her heart gradually dissipated. Looking at his exposed scars, her heart felt distressed again.These scars are not very serious, but the area is too large, and it is impossible to bandage them even if they want to. "I'll get you some disinfectant. You're not allowed to take a bath these days. I'll help you clean the wound."

Han Shaoting pursed his lips and remained silent.

"What's wrong?" Song Lingzi thought that Han Shaoting was unhappy, but Han Shaoting asked a word, which left Song Lingzi speechless on the spot.

"Wife, I don't take a bath, will you drive me to sleep in the guest room?" Han Shaoting knew that Song Lingzi was obsessed with cleanliness, if he didn't take a bath for a week, let alone Song Lingzi, he would not even be used to the smell of himself.

Song Lingzi burst into a smile, the rain was over and the sky was sunny. "In an extraordinary period, of course it doesn't count. If you are injured, I will drive you away. Is it inhumane for you to be your wife?"

Han Shaoting held Song Lingzi's hand and rubbed it on his cheek: "My wife is the most gentle and considerate in the world..."

"Come on, don't flatter me." Song Lingzi stood up and went to the next door to get disinfectant and gauze.

"Hey——" The disinfectant was wiped gently, causing a slight tingling pain, which made Han Shaoting gasp.

In fact, if it was left in the hospital, Han Shaoting would not say a word, but gritted his teeth hard.Now in front of his wife, Han Shaoting feels that it is better not to have those heroic styles. If his wife feels distressed, maybe there will be a good meal tonight.

Of course Song Lingzi didn't see Han Shaoting's scheming, she thought her actions were too rude and hurt him, so she apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, husband, I will be gentler."

Han Shaoting heard the panic hidden in Song Lingzi's words, frowned, and suddenly felt that what he did was really unkind.So, for the next half hour, he remained silent.

After Song Lingzi wiped off the disinfectant, tears fell down with patter.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Han Shaoting turned around and saw Song Lingzi crying with pear blossoms in the rain. "What's wrong?"

"Am I useless?" Song Lingzi felt that she should study medicine in her life.In this way, no matter how Han Shaoting's injury is, she can think of a way to treat it immediately. "If I were a doctor, you wouldn't have to work so hard. Even applying some disinfectant would make you uncomfortable..."

Han Shaoting suddenly understood what it meant to be self-inflicted, and this example in front of him is the best example. "No, you did a good job. At the beginning, I had a little pain, but it has nothing to do with you. Maybe those wounds are more serious and can't stand to be wiped. It's really none of your business."

"Really?" Song Lingzi asked Han Shaoting with tears in her eyes.

"Of course it's true." Han Shaoting assured. "Wife, don't you believe what I say?"

Song Lingzi laughed through tears. "Well, I'm hungry, let's go have breakfast."

Han Shaoting didn't expect Song Lingzi to turn from cloudy to sunny so quickly, and he was a little overwhelmed. "Are you OK?"

"What can I do?" Song Lingzi rolled her eyes at Han Shaoting, then leaned closer to Han Shaoting's ear and said, "If you don't go to breakfast, I'm afraid you'll have a stomachache again."

When Han Shaoting heard this sentence, he felt that his internal organs were everywhere. "Honey, you are so kind to me."

"I'm not good to you, who is good to me?" Song Lingzi pursed her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly. "Tell you, no matter how good the wild grass outside is, it can't compare to my interpretation flower."

"That is. People are grass\you are flowers, of course it is your flower fragrance." Han Shaoting stood up, gently put his arms around Song Lingzi's slender waist, and bowed his head to peck her lips. "Where are you going to have breakfast?"

"The community has just opened a breakfast restaurant." Song Lingzi knew that the community was slowly developing, and was planning to develop into a community with supermarkets, shopping malls, and restaurants. "I want to go over there and try."

"I don't want it today, I'm really hungry." Han Shaoting doesn't like to go to strange places to eat. "How about we go to Mom's place to eat?"

When Han Shaoting mentioned Zhuang Ya, Song Lingzi remembered her mother's foot injury and couldn't help cursing herself for being careless. "Damn me, I forgot that my mother was still injured."

When Han Shaoting saw her beating his head with her hands, his heart ached. "Stop beating, you don't feel sorry for your head, I do." Saying that, Han Shaoting stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Song Lingzi's head.

Song Lingzi raised her eyes, looked at the man's serious gaze, and couldn't help smiling.If love can make people weak, then she is willing to be weak once to give him a chance to take care of himself like this.

Taking the elevator downstairs, Song Lingzi and Han Shaoting walked into Zhuang Ya's apartment hand in hand.

When Zhuang Ya saw Han Shaoting, a smile appeared on her face. "Shao Ting, when did you come back? Have you had breakfast?"

"I just came back, before I have time to eat breakfast, I'll come over to see your feet first." Han Shaoting bent down to check the injury on Zhuang Ya's feet. "Mom, your foot injury is not very serious. Your foot will heal in two days."

Zhuang Ya was very happy, as Han Shaoting's son-in-law, it was rare to have such a heart. "Since you just came back, let's have breakfast first. After eating, go home and rest. Men should take care of their bodies. If they are exhausted, how can they take care of their wives?"

Han Shaoting's face was slightly red, "Mom, I understand."

Song Lingzi was also a little embarrassed, so she lowered her head and pretended she didn't hear it.

After finishing breakfast in Zhuang Ya's apartment in a hurry, Han Shaoting returned to the military academy to report, while Song Lingzi stayed in her mother's apartment to accompany Zhuang Ya and take care of her daily life.

In the evening, it was rare for Han Shaoting to come back early, and he also brought back a lot of dishes to add to the meal.Song Lingzi was in a good mood, and when she saw the ready-made dishes in front of her, she had the idea of ​​cooking.So, she cooked a sumptuous dinner herself, and invited Secretary Lu to come over to eat with her.

After dinner, Han Shaoting and Song Lingzi returned home hand in hand.

The couple stood in the elevator, Han Shaoting looked at the rising numbers, and said, "Ling Zi, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"What are you talking about?" Song Lingzi was a little strange. What was there to say that Han Shaoting didn't dare to say?

"Have you thought about your mother's old age?" Han Shaoting frowned. "To be honest, being a child can never replace a partner. The so-called partner is to take care of each other and love each other. No matter how well you do, there are still some things that you can't take care of. At least, when your mother needs you, you can't be the first Get to her right away."

Song Lingzi looked at the soaring red numbers and sighed. "I think so too. The problem is that my mother has a stubborn temper."

"I understand what you mean." Han Shaoting also knew a little about Zhuang Ya. "Actually, Mom still cares a little about the past. Both Qin Feng and Dad have cast a bad shadow on her."

When Song Lingzi thought of Song Jing, she felt a little tangled. She knew that Song Jing wanted the family to be reunited, but is this idea realistic?The reason why the husband and wife are the closest people in the world is that they are skin-to-skin.Once the relationship breaks down, bridges return to bridges, and roads return to roads, they become completely strangers and irrelevant people.

"My dad wants to remarry." Song Lingzi leaned against the elevator wall, a little weak. "But look at the current situation, do you think my mother will agree? Maybe, back then, my mother would tolerate my father having an affair, half of the reason was for me, but what is the other half of the reason? To put it bluntly , At that time, my mother still loved my father, so she allowed him to make mistakes and tolerated his mistakes."

"I never thought that mom would tolerate it for so many years." Han Shaoting could see that Zhuang Ya was a proud person, or in other words, Song Lingzi was very proud just like her mother.The most unacceptable thing for this kind of person is betrayal, but Zhuang Ya has endured Song Jing for more than 20 years. If there is no trace of emotional factors in it, Han Shaoting would not believe it. "Her feelings for Dad are definitely deeper than you and I imagined."

Song Lingzi sighed softly. Han Shaoting still had some things he didn't understand. If a woman didn't make up her mind to leave that man, she would find millions of excuses for herself. Staying with that man, including children is also an excuse.Once a woman makes up her mind to leave that man, it will be difficult to change her mind.As much as I insisted on staying at the beginning, when I left later, I was as determined to leave.Zhuang Ya is this kind of woman, once she leaves, she won't look back.

"Love will make people let go of all pride." Song Lingzi answered Han Shaoting's words with this explanation. "When a person loves another person, he will lower his position, preferably as low as the dust. Unfortunately, the flowers in the dust are destined not to receive God's mercy. Humble love, in the end It’s lifeless.”

In this world, the most feared thing is the love of servility. When one person bends down, the other person straightens up. The distance between the two is invisible, how can they become a couple?The so-called match made in heaven means that two people must stand on relatively equal positions to be a pair made in heaven.Zhuang Ya and Song Jing were not on equal positions from the very beginning, so how could they have a consummate love?

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