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

Zhang Ling is not married, so she naturally doesn't know about the intimacy between young couples. Although Wu Youmei is not married, she has the advantage of age and experience. She has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run away, so she understands.

Wu Youmei came to see Su Yun on business. She wanted Su Yun to write an important article, and he also helped her out and asked her to go to her office.

Su Yun hurriedly followed her. Although her waist was still uncomfortable, she was obviously walking much faster than before. She was afraid that Zhang Ling would chase after her and continue to ask questions.

After entering Wu Youmei's office, Wu Youmei looked at her with a complicated expression, which made Su Yun, a thick-skinned person, blush a little. She smiled awkwardly: "Director, is there something wrong with my face?"

"Xiao Su, I know that young people are in good health, but they should also pay attention to their health and exercise proper restraint. I see that you have dark circles under your eyes these past few days, and your face looks quite haggard. You must have not rested well."

Wu Youmei tried hard to persuade. She remembered that Su Yun's mother died young, her relationship with her stepmother was not good, and there were no female elders around her who could tell her this, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

If he gets married, his daughter will probably be as old as Su Yun. We have been together for more than half a year, and Wu Youmei really likes this talented girl. Before, she thought that Xiao Su's husband was rare, and he was good to Xiao Su, but he was impeccable in other aspects, which was a bit too much. He didn't know how to be restrained, which was not a good advantage.

Everyone who is a soldier has good physical strength, especially Xiaosu’s husband, who is also the physical king in the military region. Xiao Su's fragile body could not stand up to his rough treatment. The young couple lived alone, and there was no elder around them to give them advice. In the long run, it will definitely be Xiao Su who suffers.

Wu Youmei didn't want to talk about this at first. After all, it was a bit difficult to discuss the topic, but seeing that Xiao Su was not energetic these days, and even Xiao Zhang could tell, she couldn't hold it back.

Su Yun's face turned redder and redder, completely red.

She hadn't slept well these days, and it wasn't all because of Han Lingyuan. First, it was the hot weather, and second, the college entrance examination was about to resume. She didn't know how to tell Han Lingyuan then. Of course, Han Lingyuan's excessive demands was also one of the reasons.

But the three overlapped, which led to her lack of energy. She sleeps well and recovers quickly, but if she doesn't sleep well, her waist is more obviously sore.

She pursed her lips and didn't know how to explain it. She always felt that if she explained it, it would be a cover-up.

In the end, she could only bite the bullet and acquiesce, saying that she understood.

Fortunately, Wu Youmei didn't want to continue this topic, so she just went around and got down to business.

Su Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Of course, after returning home, she gritted her teeth and told Mr. Han, "Everyone has noticed my discomfort and reminds you to exercise restraint."

Han, who flaunted an image of abstinence in front of outsiders, nodded and said in an unhurried tone: "I understand, you have to exercise restraint."

"It's you who needs moderation."

Su Yun became angry from embarrassment and said every word.

"No one reminded me of moderation."

Han Lingyuan glanced up at her seriously, then quickly lowered his head.

There was a hint of smile in his deep pupils. It was quite interesting to see his wife's eager look. He seemed to have a bad intention.

Of course, he also knows that he has a certain limit. He can't really make his wife anxious, otherwise he will be the one who suffers.

Su Yun: "..." With Han Lingyuan's fierce aura, no one dared to come up to him and say this. Besides, he didn't look like someone who paid special attention to this aspect.

Well...she could only consider herself unlucky to take the blame for this.

That night, Su Yun stayed in the study and went home late on the pretext of studying.

Han Lingyuan asked her to rest early midway. She said she was not sleepy, but in fact she was so sleepy that she yawned and was still gritting her teeth.

Han Lingyuan said helplessly, "I'm going to sleep first."

Su Yun was happy inside, but she didn't show it, "You go to bed early and don't have to wait for me. I'll finish these pages first, otherwise I'll keep thinking about it and won't be able to sleep."

After sticking it to the door panel and not hearing the sound coming from outside, Su Yun sat back listlessly, picked up the exercise, read two pages, then closed her eyes, planning to squint for a while before going back to the room, otherwise she would go back now. Aren't you taking the initiative to slap me in the face?

What Su Yun didn't know was that after she closed her eyes, she fell asleep on the table soon after.

Han Lingyuan came over ten minutes later. When he saw that she was asleep, he didn't wake her up. He quietly took her back to the room, took off her clothes and stuffed her into the bed. He moved very gently, for fear of waking her up. She opened her eyes again and said You still have to learn nonsense.

He was also speechless. She hadn't slept well the past two nights, and it wasn't like he didn't know it. He had already made up his mind not to touch her that night. How could he only care about his own happiness and not care about her body at all?

But he didn't expect that she was worried about Xiao Jiujiu and acted so seriously. He couldn't expose her and could only cooperate.

Sure enough, she couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep. If he really went to bed first and didn't watch her, and let her sleep on the desk in the study like that all night, she would definitely have back pain the next day, and she would also suffer from back pain. Catch a cold.

Han Lingyuan sighed lowly and carefully hugged his wife into his arms. Su Yun rubbed her face in his arms for a second. Han Lingyuan did not dare to express his anger and kept the stiff movement.

Then, after seeing his wife rubbing it, she took a sip of spring with satisfaction and stopped moving.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He really scared himself, and he was quite scared.

He closed his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth. Every night, he would sleep well holding his delicate and soft wife in his arms.

*

In early October, Su Yun received a letter from Kyoto, which stated that the sender was Cheng Sheng.

Su Yun was a little suspicious. She and Cheng Sheng had not contacted each other since they separated in Shanghai, although they had exchanged contact information at the beginning.

Cheng Sheng's unprecedented behavior of sending a letter to herself was really beyond Su Yun's expectation.

After she opened it and looked at it, she couldn't calm down for a long time.

The content of Cheng Sheng's letter was related to the college entrance examination. He said that rumors had begun to spread in Kyoto that the college entrance examination was to be resumed. Official documents were expected to be issued soon.

In the letter, Cheng Sheng advised Su Yun to study hard and take the exam to a school in Kyoto.

He also said in the letter that his current position was good and that if Su Yun did not want to take the college entrance examination, she could join him directly.

Su Yun found it funny. It was really hard for Cheng Sheng to still remember her for so long and still not give up on transferring her to Kyoto.

Although Su Yun had long known that the college entrance examination would be resumed at the end of October, Lanping City was still relatively closed-off, and the information was not as well-informed as those in Kyoto and Shanghai. Here in Lanping City, no news about the college entrance examination has been revealed.