Stirring military marriage: Dr. Juan Wang is pampered like a spoiled wife

Han Lingyuan's deep eyes brightened by three points, and there was a burst of joy in his heart. He didn't expect Su Yun to knit the scarf so quickly.

He lowered his head obediently and let Su Yun wrap the scarf around his neck, then wrapped it around again.

After Han Lingyuan stood up straight, Su Yun looked at it. The dark red scarf and the military uniform did not match well, but the advantage was that Han Lingyuan had a good appearance and could hold up any color. Even though he was wearing a torn sack, he was still the most handsome among the beggars.

Han Lingyuan initially disliked this color. He didn't have clothes of this color in his wardrobe. He still felt that men wearing this color were eye-catching and girly. The same goes for scarves.

But this was knitted by Su Yun herself, so the meaning is different. Especially when Su Yun praised "it's really good", he didn't take it off when he was having breakfast, not caring about the inconvenience of eating.

Su Yun actually praised her skills. It was the first time she knitted something like this, and she felt very accomplished with the finished product. She firmly believed that after trying it out this time, the next time it was her turn, the effect would be even more amazing.

But Han Lingyuan obviously misunderstood, and Su Yun didn't bother to explain. After all, having fun alone is not as good as having fun with everyone.

After Han Lingyuan finished breakfast, he stared at Su Yun's lips a few more times, and then looked away uncomfortably. Her lips are still a little swollen, which was caused by his indiscriminate treatment last night. Although the taste is endless, her lips are so delicate, so she should be gentler next time.

He himself is rough, but Su Yun is different. He was a little annoyed, but as soon as he touched those red lips that looked like honey, he lost control and forgot all his worries.

Su Yun is not stupid, so she naturally takes in Han Lingyuan's concealing behavior. She sees through it without revealing it. It's good that he can reflect on himself. She feels a tingling sensation even when she eats breakfast. She won't be so kind. Comfort him, he will be the one to suffer when the time comes.

Those red lips open and close, chewing food are so beautiful and attractive. Han Lingyuan suddenly felt that the air was a little suffocating. After eating anyway, he quickly got up and said, "I'm done eating, let's go out first."

The tone was a bit urgent. Su Yun saw him turn around and leave, seeming to have forgotten the scarf around his neck, so she hurriedly called him: "Han Lingyuan, you haven't taken off your scarf yet."

"It's cold outside, no need to worry." Han Lingyuan said this from a distance without stopping.

"But..." But isn't today the same as usual? Su Yun didn't notice at all that it was cold outside today. Was there something wrong with her perception? Also, the most important thing is that in the colder weather before, Han Lingyuan never wore a scarf.

No one clarified Su Yun's explanation. She started to pack up after breakfast. She put the orchid cream and body lotion into a small backpack. She bought this from a fellow villager nearby and usually carried it on her back when going out. It is convenient and has a large capacity. When the lid is closed, others will not know what is inside.

She also asked a tailor to make a backpack, which is a zippered cloth bag, and sewed two straps stuffed with cotton. It was easy to carry when traveling, but the cloth bag looked bulging when she carried it. , others will ask questions when they see it. The things she sold were shady. In order to reduce trouble, Su Yun always carried a small backpack when going out.

When Su Yun went out, she almost bumped into Li Aihong who was rushing towards her. The villain Li Aihong complained first: "Comrade Su, if you want to eat meat, go and buy it yourself. What are you doing with my meat?"

Su Yun followed her gaze and couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, "Comrade Aihong, even if I can't afford meat, I won't be greedy for your meat. Since you value this meat so much, why don't you handle it yourself? Don't take it. Come down and say that I bumped into you on purpose, and then you want me to compensate you for a share of your flesh, right? This kind of behavior is called touching porcelain. I guess your heart is not that bad, right?"

Li Aihong was choked to the point of speechlessness, and picked up the meat heartbroken. She had an idea just now, and that's what she thought. Unexpectedly, Su Yun saw through it before she could take action. How could she continue?

Li Aihong glared at Su Yun hatefully, her heart filled with bitterness, and snorted coldly: "I'm not as bad as you think. You are petty, don't think that everyone else is like you." She was sarcastically saying that Su Yun didn't give. She brought a quilt with her and was still worried about it.

Su Yun: "..." She would rather be called small-minded than bring a quilt to Li Aihong.

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The soldiers of the field regiment stared at the Korean regiment and whispered: "Did you see the red scarf around the neck of the Korean regiment?"

"I'm not blind, so I can naturally see it."

"Han Tuan has never worn a scarf before, and I haven't seen him wearing one even on snowy days. His physical fitness is the best in our military region. Why is he so abnormal today?"

"Maybe Han Tuan is sick?"

"You're not sick, how could Han Tuan be sick?"

"What's the reason?"

"How about you go up and ask."

"I dare not."

……

In the end, no one in this group of soldiers had the courage to ask, and they were too curious. After all, Han Tuan didn't take off the scarf during training today, and he was obviously sweating on his forehead.

Or Cui Fangjun passed by, looked at him like a fool, and asked loudly: "Ling Yuan, aren't you hot?" If you wear a scarf when you are so hot, isn't that sick?

"It's not hot, it's relatively cold today." Han Lingyuan replied seriously.

Then, he bypassed him and left directly. This statement would be more convincing if there was no sweat on his forehead.

Cui Fangjun thought he was dazzled, so he looked at the group of soldiers and muttered to himself: "Is it colder today?"

The soldiers stretched out their hands to wipe their sweat and answered in unison: "It's not cold, today is hotter than yesterday."

Cui Fangjun breathed a sigh of relief. He was normal, and it was Han Lingyuan who was abnormal.

"Political Commissar, is the Korean regiment sick?" Cui Fangjun is usually easy to talk to, but these soldiers didn't bother to hide their true nature in front of him, so they said nothing.

"Your Korean group is like a peacock in full bloom." Wang Zhiqiang also saw Han Lingyuan's scarf, and he helped these people clear up their confusion.

"Captain Wang, what do you mean by this?" Bingdanzi asked Wang Zhiqiang. Wang Zhiqiang smiled without saying a word and walked away quickly. He had something to deal with in a hurry. If the two families hadn't lived next to each other and Su Yun's scarf weaving skills were taught by his wife, Wang Zhiqiang wouldn't have known about it.

It's just that he didn't expect Han Tuan to show off so much and Re Cheng not to take off his clothes like this. He wanted the entire military region to know about this attitude. Wang Zhiqiang wanted to laugh inexplicably. He had no shortage of scarves. Xuanyuan knitted several scarves for him. He hardly wore one and was not envious at all.

"I understand."

Cui Fangjun suddenly realized this and ran out of breath, finally catching up with Han Lingyuan before he entered the office.