Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Everything is strikingly similar to Song Ye. She had a very good memory in the last life. Later, she entered the other side of the flower for training, and her skills improved rapidly.

And Luo Yuqing specializes in machinery, and has inherited this talent to Qin Zhan, and now Qin Zhan's achievements are extraordinary.

She has always felt that Qin Zhan is very talented. Even if she has supernatural powers, her skills have always been on par with him. Moreover, he created a huge and mysterious scientific research institution at the age of 28 and ascended to the position of major general. This is definitely not a gene that can be inherited by a sloppy bag like Qin Wenrong.

Qin Zhan's ability came from his mother Luo Yuqing, and Luo Yuqing was the most beautiful and talented woman in the capital at that time.

If Song Ye had known that she was not the daughter of the Zhou family, he would have checked the other party.

Because according to what she had learned, the most obvious feature of the descendants of the seven sworn brothers was their outstanding appearance.

Scrubbing the jade plaque with the word Luo in his hand, Song Ye gently closed his eyes, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

She could never have imagined that Qin Zhan turned out to be the descendant of seven mysterious families. After meeting her, they knew each other and fell in love. Everything was like a huge vortex, pulling her to keep getting closer to the mysterious family. There are already arrangements in the underworld.

When she got back to the apartment, Qin Zhan had already come back, and the lights were bright in the room, but she smelled an unpleasant burning smell when she walked in.

"Cough, are you dismantling the kitchen?" The kitchen is fully open, so you can see the whole picture as soon as you get close, and of course the smell will come out to some extent. Usually when Song Ye cooks, the house is full of aroma and the picture is very pleasing to the eye, but today Qin Zhan is standing inside, just like the scene of a murder.

"Come back, eat some bread if you're hungry, wait for me." Qin Zhan rarely looked back at her.

Song Ye walked over to turn on the range hood for him, and saw that a fish in the frying pan was already half-black and not burnt, and then swept the stove next to him, the shredded green peppers and potatoes were either mashed, or they were It's a block, and the trash can next to it doesn't know how many bodies of food ingredients are buried.

The man's stalwart figure of nearly 1.9 meters is in front of the stove. Even with the kitchen utensils, he looks a little small and delicate. The hand that usually holds the gun is very stable and reliable. Zhang's cold and hard face had a serious expression as if he was facing a great enemy. He didn't know how long he had tossed around, and there were tiny beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

Song Ye looked at it, then stretched out her hand and hooked his moon boy, raised her neck and kept her mouth shut, feeling that the man was still distracted by the pot, she was slightly dissatisfied, biting her teeth with her teeth. He bit his lips lightly for a while, and felt that the hornworms felt good, so he took a few more bites.

The man's lips are thin, but surprisingly elastic.

"Hmm..." It seemed that he couldn't bear her constant-harassment-harassment any longer. The man finally couldn't help but suddenly turned off the fire. With his hands, he picked up the girl in his arms and strode towards the sofa. .

Men are the worst creatures of temptation - temptation, especially when the temptation - temptation comes from a loved one.

Song Ye smelled the fumes on his body and knew that he chose to stay in the living room because of his cleanliness.

The sunlight outside the window was still bright, and the floor-to-ceiling glass was shrouded in a single-sided mirror, blocking the view of the outside world. Song Ye raised her head in a dazed way and touched the wet sweat on the man's shoulder. She sighed softly and reached out to hug her tightly. The man in front of him.

"What's the matter? You seem to be very tired recently." Qin Zhan stroked her back with his fingertips and gently eased the agitated--Qing-tai-man-and-fight--Li's body. Today, Song Ye is extraordinarily docile and submissive. He was a little worried.

In fact, he has spent more time at home recently, and he also noticed that Song Ye seemed to be getting more and more sleepy.

"Well...it's a little hot in summer." Song Ye moved.

"Hehe, when we were on our honeymoon, let's find a cool place." Qin Zhan rubbed the tip of her nose with a kiss, and then he picked him up and walked to the bathroom.

"You go out first." Song Ye put his head on his Yuexiong's mouth, his face blushing-red.

"Wait a while." Qin Zhan smiled happily and released the next signal.

As a result, there was another battle in the bathroom, but Qin Zhan didn't want to be too harsh this time. Afterwards, he helped Song Ye take a bath and took out a massage service, and finally sent people into the bedroom comfortably.

By the time he came out of the shower, Song Ye was already continuing his unfinished lunch in the kitchen.

The room was soon filled with a faint aroma, the occasional sound of pots and pans colliding with each other, and the sound of running water when washing dishes, filling the empty and long-accustomed quiet apartment with the breath of life.

When Song Ye put out the last plate of green vegetables, Yue Yao was hugged from behind by a pair of big hands, and her body with water vapor was attached from behind. Qin Zhan's hard muscles were hard, like a pair of iron tongs. She is stuck.

"It's not that I'm going to cook." Qin Zhan's voice was still low and hoarse, as if the two battles were not enough to calm him down.

"Hehe, if you dismantle the kitchen, I'll be very distressed." Song Ye patted his hand with a chuckle and let him carry the vegetables. In fact, the matter of cooking was just casually said by Song Ye when the two of them were chatting last night, but Qin Zhan did not expect to actually start preparing the next day, and the situation was tragic, "This also proves that you are not all-powerful. of."

"Well." About this, Qin Zhan nodded honestly, "My mother's cooking skills were also terrible in the past. This is hereditary."

Qin Zhan never ate anything made by his mother when he was a child. Once, he deliberately made a noise out of curiosity, but he was admitted to the hospital directly after eating. He still remembers it fresh. Later, he inherited his mother's skillful skills, and he was able to handle all kinds of delicate things with ease.

Speaking of Luo Yuqing, Song Ye turned his back to Qin Zhan's face with a hint of hesitation, and then turned to look at the living room as if nothing had happened, "I went to Zhou's house today and brought back your mother's things. I want to build a tomb, after all Gotta have something in there."

It was only recently that Song Ye learned that Qin Zhan's scientific research base was on a small island. He would not return to Qin's house in the future, and he only wanted to give Luo Yuqing a life to worship his ancestors, so he wanted to build a tomb on the island.

Qin Zhan stared at the package on the table for a while, then sighed in satisfaction, then hugged Song Ye and whispered, "Thank you."

This thank you is from the bottom of my heart for Song Ye's hard work, and it is also my gratitude to have her in my life.