Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Song Yan sent Chang Wenjing downstairs.

When I returned home, I saw my newlywed wife sitting at the table, looking blank.

After thinking for a while, he turned and walked towards the room.

Li Qingran looked at the man's back, feeling a little stiff.

Isn't he angry?

After all, he was given to him by his parents, and he caused trouble for him when he came back. Moreover, he seemed to have hindered his marriage with that Tang Yizhihua.

In this case, he should indeed be angry.

Li Qingran moved her position and stood at the door of the room.

"Um, Song Yan, why don't we get a divorce?"

Song Yan, who was hurriedly preparing to take something from the military bag, suddenly froze, and silently stuffed the things back into the cloth bag.

The shadow cast by his long eyelashes made him appear even more silent.

"You want a divorce?"

Li Qingran was stunned.

Doesn't he want a divorce?

He must have felt wrong. Song Yan had no feelings for the original owner. He must have sympathized with him or was embarrassed.

"Yes, I was originally the daughter-in-law given to you by your parents. I know that you should be unhappy."

Song Yan clenched her fingers a little tighter.

He looked at the thin and nervous woman standing by the door frame.

"You really want a divorce?"

"Well, I won't delay your future. You should rest first, and I will go to the political commissar with you tomorrow to explain things clearly. Don't worry, I told the political commissar that it was because of me."

Looking at the neat back of the little woman, Song Yan lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about something.

Li Qingran sighed nervously and returned to the room next door.

You know, she was afraid that she had exposed her secret just now. Song Yan's charming eagle eyes seemed to be able to see through people.

When he raised his eyes just now, Li Qingran felt that his soul was about to leave his body.

If she had stayed by his side, it would have been better if she was found to have changed her soul.

However, it was a bit of a pity. Song Yan's color reminded him of the solid muscles still reflected under the shirt just now.

Li Qingran sighed.

You have to know that although I was a movie queen in my last life, I was really innocent and never even fell in love. It's not that I don't want to, but the entertainment industry is too complicated, plus I'm surrounded by some sticky boys with cream, or He's just a fake muscular man who takes protein powder.

There is no man like Song Yan who can attract her restless hormones.

Those people just wanted to sleep with her because she looked good.

nice?

I wonder what the original owner looks like?

Li Qingran quickly picked up the mirror on the table and took a look.

This time.

Li Qingran was completely confused.

Is the person in this mirror myself?She is the one who dominates the entertainment industry with her beauty.

No more!Take another look.

Taking a deep breath, Li Qingran raised the mirror.

lay down!

"what!"

The skin was extremely dark, with some redness and cracks.

That hair and straw are smoother than hers.

All in all, it's a bit ugly.

The only thing I think is not bad is that the original owner’s facial features are not that ugly, but no matter how good the facial features are, they can’t stand the darkness.

Thinking of the creamy muscles I had managed to develop, my plump hips and slim waist, and my proud breasts.

Now this body is, well, very flat.

Woo woo woo.

Li Qingran was about to cry but her tears fell on her wrists.

The soundproofing of houses in this era was not good, and Song Yan, who was nearby, had long heard Li Qingran's movements.

Does she seem to cry?

Are you crying because you don't want to divorce him?

Or is it because you are afraid of yourself?

I heard a letter from my comrade's wife saying that she was timid and never went out.

Thinking of this, Song Yan put the clothes he had taken out back into his bag.

You'd better go to the dormitory and squeeze in with the soldiers for a while.

Li Qingran was crying when she heard a door closing.

He rushed out quickly.

Why did this man take away his luggage again?

Is he so eager to get divorced?

Biting her lip, she felt even more angry.

A sigh of relief gathered in my heart.

"You bitch man, wait for me to get divorced and find seven or eight strong men!"

Song Yan was outside the door and was about to turn around and tell Li Qingran.

Is this door open or not?

The dog man refers to yourself?

Are you still looking for seven or eight tough men?

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like the timid person in the legend.

Song Yan was silent.

Picked up the bag and sat downstairs.

At this time, Li Qingran was still angry and kicked the door of Song Yan's room.

With a sound of "Coax--", the door suddenly slammed towards Li Qingran.

The moment he fainted, Li Qingran felt silent in his heart.

If you don't know how to do it, you will die again.

As the blood from her forehead dripped down to her neck.

The birthmark like a magnolia petal on her collarbone was shining white.

getting brighter!

Li Qingran, who was in a coma, felt as if he had arrived in a foggy and warm place.

This seems to be a small courtyard.

There are many trees planted in the yard.

There are a lot of herbs on the ground.

There is a well next to the herb field.

Why is this scene the same as my ancestor's home?

Li Qingran just wanted to explore something.

A sudden pain.

"hiss......"

Li Qingran opened his eyes and saw Song Yan's handsome and impactful face.

"You and I......"

"Your head was smashed by the door. I've asked the doctor to bandage it. Don't move."

Li Qingran looked at the man's mouth that opened and closed, his sexy Adam's apple sliding up and down, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Didn't you go away?"

Song Yan, who was twisting the towel, turned around unnaturally.

He bowed his head and bowed to Li Qingran in a military salute.

"I'm sorry, Comrade Li, I didn't say hello in advance."

Li Qingran:? ? ?

Seeing the serious apology from the man in front of me, the resentment in my heart dissipated unconsciously.

This man is a bit silly.

I kind of want to have it, what should I do?

Looking at Song Yan who was carrying the basin out, Li Qingran was lying on the bed. When she was unconscious just now, she seemed to have seen her ancestor's house.

My heart felt hot.

Isn't it because I am the same as those time-travelers and have space?

He quickly ran to the bathroom and closed the door.

Mind silently.

"Space, go in."

With a "swish", Li Qingran looked at everything in front of him and pinched his face hard.

"Hiss—it hurts!"

"Get out!" Looking at the familiar bathroom.

After going back and forth twice, Li Qingran was finally sure that he really had space!

Hold back the chicken-like scream of excitement.

"Comrade Li?"

Li Qingran sorted out his emotions, turned around with a weak expression, and weakly opened the door.

Slowly moved to the bed.

"Comrade Li, do you need me to feed you?"

Li Qingran wanted to refuse, but when she looked at Song Chi's slender fingers with clear joints, her heart trembled.

She is still his wife now, so this is not too much, right?

Don't tell me, the handsome man feeds it well, it tastes delicious!