After getting married, my husband became my instructor

Lin Muchuan was dragged to a corner of the training ground. Everyone entered the dormitory one after another, and the instructors followed behind. The entire empty training ground was only two people left in a blink of an eye.

Han Qian clasped his wrist tightly, and the skin became hot. It wasn't until the other party let him go that Lin Muchuan raised his eyelids and looked at his expression carefully.

Han Qian's face is sharp-edged, so even if there is no expression on his face, he still looks calm and majestic.

Lin Muchuan hugged the training uniform in his hand, nervous and didn't know what to say.

Han Qian stared at him closely, with sharp and shrewd eyes, looked at his fair and delicate face for a moment, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The opponent's body was full of the chilling and calmness honed on the battlefield. Lin Muchuan was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe, he lowered his head and faltered, not knowing what to say: "I...I..."

Han Qian pursed his lips and pinched his chin, forcing him to look directly at himself: "Answer me."

Lin Muchuan was frightened by his cold and stern appearance, and recalled the grievance of leaving him alone in the new house, couldn't help but have a sore nose, and opened his mouth to babble.

"You...you are not at home, and they don't like me. Anyway, to you, I am just a poor person in District C. I can only get here by relying on you, but...but I like the military group very much. My biggest ideal is As a soldier, I don't want to miss out on this base recruiting."

Han Qian didn't expect him to say so much, and thought that he might have frightened him by being too serious, so he slightly eased the expression on his face, rubbing his fingers against the smooth skin of his chin, silently not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Muchuan was touched by his chin, and suddenly regained his senses.

God...he...what did he just say?How could he say these words to Han Qian?

The other party's fingers climbed onto his face, and gently stroked it, Lin Muchuan shivered a little, not knowing what he meant, he was not familiar with Han Qian yet, and the other party's temperament was also unclear.

Han Qian had calluses on his fingertips, which were a little prickly when they rubbed against his tender skin. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Want to be a soldier?"

Lin Muchuan's face was slightly burned by his touch, and he responded softly: "Yeah."

He was thinking about the meaning of Han Qian's question, whether to let him stay or not. With a word from Commander Han, his life and death were basically a foregone conclusion.

Han Qian glanced down unintentionally, and soon found something. He grabbed his left hand and raised it up. He raised his eyebrows in displeasure and said, "Where's your wedding ring?"

Lin Muchuan was taken aback by his fierce expression, and murmured: "Put... put it at home, I'm afraid I'll be at the base... when someone asks who my spouse is, I..."

Han Qian still had a cold face, and forced him to ask: "Then if someone asks you, what would you say?"

Lin Muchuan was honest: "I must tell the truth, but I don't want to use your name and let others have a wrong perception. I want to work hard on my own."

Han Qian's expression softened a little, he let go of his hand lightly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, lowered his head and took out one in his mouth, and didn't light it, just biting it for fun - because the training base can't smokes.

He didn't bother about the wedding ring anymore, anyway, the person in front of him already belonged to him, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he casually asked: "I went to the hospital for a physical examination yesterday, and that's why?"

Lin Muchuan was stunned suddenly, and looked up at him: "How do you know..."

Han Qian recalled in his mind the photos sent to him by Border Town yesterday - Lin Muchuan was wearing a casual coat, which couldn't hide his slender waist.

He glanced at the other person's waist wrapped in clothes, bit the cigarette butt in his mouth and continued to ask: "What did you fill in for the first choice?"

Lin Muchuan didn't dare to hide anything, so he told him exactly: "The combat team..."

After hearing this, Han Qian pulled the corner of his mouth lightly for some reason.

Lin Muchuan stared at him blankly, is Han Qian laughing?What are you laughing at... Are you laughing at yourself for 'big ideals'?

What Han Qian was thinking at this time was that it seemed that his little wife was not uninteresting to him. You see, she was a soldier to join the combat team, and she wanted to fight side by side with him.

He asked again, "What happened during the test?"

Lin Muchuan said honestly: "Blue, average comprehensive ability..."

Han Qian raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. He took the cigarette from his mouth and threw it into his trouser pocket, then looked up at him: "Want to stay?"

Lin Muchuan nodded immediately: "Yeah!"

Han Qian pulled his lips into a shallow smile, took a step forward, put his hand in front of the person, reached out and tapped the tip of his small nose, lowered his head to his ear, and a magnetic voice sounded.

"Call my husband to come and listen. If you call, I will allow you to stay."

Lin Muchuan wanted to back away when he leaned over, but he only moved back a little. His back felt cold and he had already touched the wall.

The voice of the other party is that deep, especially when speaking in a low voice, which makes people's legs weak.

Hearing the other party's ridicule, his face flushed with shame, his eyelashes fluttered, and he stretched out his hand to push him: "No...no, I'm going to the dormitory."

Han Qian couldn't tolerate his refusal, grabbed him with his strong arms, felt the slenderness and softness of his waist, shamelessly oppressed him with official authority.

"Without my permission, do you think you can still enter the dormitory?"

Every time Lin Muchuan lowered his head, he wished he could get under the ground. Han Qian leaned forward a little, and let his head rest on his chest.

Continue to coax in a good voice: "We are husband and wife, it is so difficult to hear you call me? As long as you call husband, I will let you stay."

Lin Muchuan's face was like a tomato when he said that, knowing that he couldn't resist the authority of Hanqian, he tried every means to negotiate conditions with him: "Then... I want to add another condition."

"Huh? You said."

Han Qian caressed his light brown hair with the other hand. In his arms was the person he had been thinking about for a long time. He had finally brought him here and married him, but before he could develop a good relationship with him, the higher-ups suddenly called him back. military base.

He was very angry at the time, and when he learned that he was asked to come to the training base to lead recruits, his face turned black with anger.

However, when he stood on the high rostrum and saw the hiding figure below, he suddenly felt that this was a god-given opportunity. Even God knew what he was thinking, and sent him here specially .

Lin Muchuan continued to lower his head, and said in a muffled voice, "You must not let others know about our relationship."

Although legally he and Han Qian are husband and wife, but Lin Muchuan felt that the marriage between the two was inexplicable and they had no feelings for each other.

He was just afraid that people here would feel that he got in through the back door because of his relationship with Han Qian.

Han Qian raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, hesitated in his heart, and then readily agreed: "Okay."

Although the entire wedding ceremony the day before yesterday was broadcast on the regional screen, everyone on the entire planet knew that Commander Han had a spouse, but everyone knew nothing about Madam Han's personal information and appearance.

Because in the military marriage law, the spouses of soldiers are also classified as confidential to prevent the enemy from attacking the spouses of soldiers, so the information on spouses will be carefully protected.

At the wedding the day before yesterday, Lin Muchuan was wearing a thick veil. Others sitting under it couldn't even see whether he had single eyelids or double eyelids, let alone recognize him.

Han Qian pinched his chin and forced him to raise his head: "It's your turn."

Lin Muchuan tightly clenched the training uniform in his hand, looked up at the deep eyes of the other party, slowly opened his mouth while he waited patiently, spit out two words silently, then quickly pushed him away, turned and ran away .

"..."

Han Qian was teased by his wife for a while, standing there watching the slender figure disappear from sight, couldn't help pursing his lips, with a faint smile in his eyes.

It doesn't matter, he can still develop a relationship with him slowly, isn't five months enough time?

……

Ran into the dormitory in a panic, Lin Muchuan tried to calm himself down, and glanced at the number embroidered on the training uniform in his hand - 102.

Fortunately, his dormitory is on the first floor, so he doesn't have to frantically run upstairs for gatherings in the future.

After finding his dormitory, he knocked on the door and walked in with his training clothes.

Everyone inside had arrived, and even the quilts had been made. Lin Muchuan saw that there was still an empty bed with a roll of quilts thrown on it that hadn't been made up yet.

He hurried over there, put the training clothes aside and began to spread the quilt.

There are only four people in a dormitory. There is a lot of space and the conditions are pretty good. Everyone has a lower berth, and everyone has toiletries in their lockers.

The person sleeping next to him suddenly got up and came to help him: "What a coincidence, are you also in the same group?"

Lin Muchuan turned his head to look over, and was surprised to find that it was the person who stood in front and said that he was almost late during the assembly today.

He nodded, watched the other party help him make the bed sheet, and said quickly: "Thank you, my name is Lin Muchuan, and I will give you more advice in the future."

"Ye Xun."

Ye Xun is a very sunny boy with short flaxen hair and yellow-brown eyes. When he smiles, his eyes light up like light.

The person on the bed opposite him also introduced himself: "My name is Zhang Wan, I play games."

Another person sat on the bed admiring the training clothes: "Nanfei."

Ye Xun bumped into Lin Muchuan suddenly with a smile, gossiping mysteriously: "We all saw it just now, why did Commander Han drag you out alone? Do you know each other? Or is it that he has taken a fancy to you and wants to take you out?" Are you immediately promoted to the battle group?"

Those two people also gathered around gossiping, pricking up their ears to hear his answer.

Lin Muchuan was so embarrassed, he couldn't even fold the quilt under their stares, and stammered: "No...he just asked some basic information about me, what I filled in my first choice, probably because he wanted to know more Let's go."

Lin Muchuan got away with it, and the other two immediately dispersed in boredom, and took their training clothes to the bathroom to change.

Ye Xun was very patient, and after helping him organize everything, he told him what the instructor had just told him: "We're going to attend the swearing-in meeting later, let's change into the training uniforms quickly."

Lin Muchuan nodded, feeling that this person is really kind, people will subconsciously get close to people who are kind and friendly to them.

He and Ye Xun picked up their training clothes and went into the bathroom, and changed their clothes without any barriers.

The training clothes are all uniform size, so they will be equipped with belts and belts. When Lin Muchuan put on the clothes, he felt like he was covered with a layer of sheets—it was too big.

He tied up his belt in a hurry, and couldn't fix it for a long time.

Ye Xun next to him couldn't help laughing, and hurried over to help him tie it, and looked down at him teasingly: "You are too thin, when I first saw you, I didn't believe you were here for training."

Ye Xun thinks that he has a soft appearance and a slender figure, and he doesn't seem to be able to endure hardship.

Lin Muchuan rubbed his eyes in embarrassment, and said thank you after the other party helped him tie it.

Ye Xun hugged him by the shoulder: "Why are you polite, let's go."

Ten minutes later, a broadcast announcement sounded in the dormitory, telling them to rush to the venue to participate in the oath meeting.

Lin Muchuan was led by Ye Xun, and he found the meeting place without any mistakes. There were still many people outside rushing around, and they couldn't get in.

The people in their dormitory were all seated, many of them were late, and some of them didn't come over until the swearing-in meeting was about to start. Finally, they were brought over by the guards, and the instructor punished them to run [-] laps on the training ground after the meeting.

A total of nine military officers stood on the stage, including their instructors, who were the judges of their final review. Their words decided whether everyone would stay or not after five months of training.

Lin Muchuan glanced at the man standing in the middle, just as the other man cast his gaze over, he quickly lowered his eyes and pretended to be unintentional.

Wang Tao, who was standing on Hanqian's left, was the instructor of Lin Muchuan's group, noticed the commander's gaze, and couldn't help asking softly, "Do you know the commander?"

Han Qian stared at the man with his head bowed like a quail from afar.

He was wearing training clothes, and the belt was tightly tied, making his small waist even more slender.

Hearing the question from the person next to him, he whispered, "I don't know."

Wang Tao couldn't help laughing: "That means you are interested in others? Commander, you just got married, and you want to marry a second wife?"

Han Qian glanced at him: "Are you the instructor of his group?"

Each group has its own seating area, Wang Tao raised his eyebrows slightly, noncommittal: "I think he looks good, but his body is weak, and I don't know if he can withstand five months of devil training.

Han Qian pursed his lips into a line, and suddenly said: "Then train him well."

Wang Tao was slightly taken aback, not knowing what he meant.

Commander Han spoke again.

"Intensify."

Wang Tao came to his senses and finally understood.

It turned out that Commander Han didn't like him, and wanted to torture him more.

He glanced at the unlucky guy below, and said in a cheerful tone: "Yes, Commander."