I Went to the Wrong Table on a Blind Date, and the Cold-Faced Officer Pulled Me into His Arms

To escape her scoundrel father's plan to sell her off for a bride price, Su Mo steeled herself and went on a blind date at a state-run restaurant.

The matchmaker said the man was a mild-mannered, ordinary clerk.

But the man sitting there had broad shoulders, long legs, and a chillingly commanding presence.

Su Mo hardened her resolve, sat right down on his lap, and wrapped her arms around his neck. “If you take me to register our marriage right now, I'll do anything you say. I’ll even have three kids!”

His gaze darkened. One large hand gripped her slender waist, and his voice dropped to a husky murmur. “Fine. You said it.”

It wasn't until a military jeep came to pick her up at the family compound that Su Mo realized she'd mistaken him for someone else!

The man she'd flirted with was no ordinary clerk. He was Shen Qing, a cold-faced senior officer who had just been transferred to the military district and whose name struck fear into the enemy.

Rumor had it that Officer He was indifferent to women and ruthless in his methods.

But at night, Su Mo rubbed her aching waist and cried, “Didn't we agree it was a fake marriage? You old liar!”

Shen Qing held her against him, his eyes burning with desire. “A military marriage is sacred. We already signed the papers. You think you can run from an officer's bed?”