Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

After eating this meal, everyone did not taste the quality of the food, but was stuffed with dog food.

Although the interaction between Qin Zhan and Song Ye was mediocre, there was a tacit understanding between raising their hands and throwing their feet together, which made people have an illusion.

These two aren't brothers, aren't they?

After several confrontations without success, Yunhua was struggling to die, and finally vomited three or four times before lying in bed.

Yuan Song accompanied him to take care of his wife, and Tang laughed to sow granny Tang with medicine. There were only two big and one small trio left in the living room.

Qin Zhan didn't rush to the world with Song Ye either. After dinner, he played backgammon with Bai Wenbo according to the agreement.

"If I win, I will take back the promise I just made." Bai Wenbo was aggressive and did not forget to set a bet first.

"Yes, every time you lose, you have to call me." Qin Zhan didn't mind the child's inconsistency, and he didn't feel that he would lose either.

Large and small, they slaughtered around the chessboard in the living room, so quiet that they could only hear the ticking of the five pieces of chess.

Song Ye was sitting on the sofa, and felt a little bit distressed. Recently Yunhua was pregnant. She had to ask a lot of details about the industry under her hands. She also had to arrange a wedding, and she felt a bit heavy when she was free.

With half-squint eyes, she looked at the two figures on the other side of the sofa facing each other. Bai Wenbo's face was so tight, as serious as a little old man. The opposite Qin Zhan ’s attitude changed as usual, seeming a bit casual, half-legged on the sofa, wearing only a white shirt, sleeves rolled up, the cuffs are flat and meticulous, this man is doing everything carefully, Damn good-looking again.

And after the indifferent face became familiar, at this time, I went to look at it carefully, only to find that compared with his exquisite face, the man's full-featured features are the walking He-er-Meng.

The longer you look, the harder it will be to look away from him.

Song Ye wondered, after all, fell asleep.

After Bai Wenbo lost six games in a row and called Brother Qin in the sixth game, Xiaolian almost collapsed.

Qin Zhan actually played chess with one mind and one heart, and noticed that his little ghost had fallen asleep, and the general ended the battle. "Here you are here today. You enter the house and draw the chess records of these games. Analyze the reasons for the failure. Next time, Let me check. "

Bai Wenbo blushed with a small face, finally stood up, lost his head and said, "I know, Brother Qin." Then, holding a broken glass heart, the child rushed back to the room to complete The task went.

When he left, there were only two people left in the living room. Qin Zhan turned around and fiddled with the chess pieces, and Ding Dingding made a sound, but his eyes swept Song Ye's face intentionally or unintentionally, from the clean forehead to the meek eyebrows. Then to that sleepy-sweet-sweet-zhang's small mouth, with the super good eyesight of Big Brother 5.2, you can clearly see the bright red point hiding behind the shell-tooth.

He lifted his hands to untie--the first button on his shirt, loosened his neckline, and felt that the air-conditioning warm air in the room was too much, which caused his body to feel a little warm, especially in this quiet space, the little ghost had nothing. Sleeping in front of him knowingly.

With almost no hesitation, Qin Zhan stepped on his long legs. From the sofa here, he stepped to Song Ye's side. There was no reaction when he saw the little boy falling asleep. Qin Zhan lowered his eyebrows and never covered up. The ground revealed his own idea of ​​Gu owing.

Leaning closer, he softly made a mouthful in the corner of the little ghost's mouth. This was what he wanted to do whenever he saw a smile on the corner of Song Ye's mouth.

Looking at people is tired and unaware, Qin Zhan's heart is both dissatisfied and thankful. The dissatisfaction is that the little ghost has no enjoyment to his mouth, and fortunately, Song Ye's unawareness.

Stealing this kind of thing is rebirth once and then rebirth, especially in this regard, men are naturally good at it.

Under the condition that the other party would not wake up easily, Qin Zhan slightly lifted Song Ye's chin with his hands, very occupying--with a gesture from the top to the bottom, he didn't hold that lip, and crushed and tasted it slightly. After the cold lips, he continued to deepen all the way. Between his breath, the air seemed to be on fire, and there was a high-heat. This kind of long and meticulous kiss made Qin Zhan's back carry a thin layer. Bohan, reacted somewhere again--respondingly, quickly causing pain.

But he was reluctant to let go of the mouth in front of him, and he was willing to bear this sweet torture.

Slap.

The shattered sound made the man who was drunk in the thin lip return to the cage rationally, just like a lame cheetah. Qin Zhan half squinted his eyes and let go of his lip. The sight fell on Yuan Song who was not far away.

After being glanced at that glance, Yuan Song, who was still in the midst of it, only felt that his whole hair was fighting—Li, the feeling of oppression that the beast stared at made the scalp tingling.

He just came out to get something, but as soon as he turned to the living room, he encountered a nerve-stimulating scene.

Qin Zhanyuan itself is tall and powerful. At this time, one leg bends on his knees on the sofa, and the other leg is on the side of Song Ye. The action of leaning over is like a hungry wolf full of occupants. 0 is slightly, and Song Ye in his sleep is left as he is without notice.

Such a picture shocked Yuan Song to the towel in his hand, but he awakened the hunting beast.

He opened his mouth and felt that his boss wanted to speak, but his voice was stuck in his throat. With the warning of Qin Zhan's eyes, he felt that if he spoke at this time, his neck might be broken.

Thinking of the interaction between the two at the table, Yuan Song shut his mouth shut and turned silently away.

It is not that he does not save his boss, but that he predicts the consequences of breaking through this layer of window paper.

As soon as Tang came downstairs with a smile, he saw Qin Zhan on the sofa holding a newspaper and looking down, while Song Ye was sleeping heavily against his shoulders. The man's hard face was still a bit cold and scary, and it was reliable in him. Song Ye next to him was a rare docile, his eyebrows calmly falling asleep without the usual coldness, as if he had found a sheltered harbor, which made people reluctant to disturb.

So she couldn't help but Qin Zhan, who looked at him silently, showed a smile, although she didn't know why Yunhua rejected the man, but in the eyes of Tang Yixiao, Song Ye who was with him was far easier than ever. comfortable.

She thought they were a good match.

Thinking about it this way, she lightened her footsteps and went downstairs. When she stepped on the third step, Song Ye opened her eyes, and she quickly recovered her sense of clarity after a moment's slurping. Staring at Tang Yixiao.

"I'm sorry, it's so noisy for you." Tang Yi smiled awkwardly in the air, a little afraid to look at Qin Zhan's face.