Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Avoiding a group of cheerful relatives, Mo Shangyun, who was unfamiliar with the terrain, was sent to the entrance of the study by Zheng Yihong.

"Or, let's say hello in advance?" Mo Shangyun asked.

Zheng Yihong glanced at her, then patted her shoulder and said, "Don't save your luck."

With him in place, Mo Cang really does not behave too obviously, and will always restrain himself, but he can't hide for a while, but he can't hide for a lifetime.

Zheng Yihong just wanted to leave, Mo Shangyun turned sideways and called him, "Brother Zheng."

Zheng Yihong paused.

After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun asked: "If I insist on what I want, is it okay?"

If Mo Cang and Yan Baishan really want to live the same life as Cen Feng and Mo Yi, wouldn’t she be too selfish?

However, if she really follows Mo Cang's ideas, she and Mo Cang will not be harmonious in her life.

"Your biggest problem is thinking too much."

Zheng Yihong looked at her sideways, raised his hand and waved, and Mo Shangyun only felt a tingling scalp, and then saw a hair on Zheng Yihong's fingertips, which was white.

Mo Shangyun stunned slightly.

Zheng Yihong said: "I see you this time, at least ten years of age."

The last time I met was three years ago.

Mo Shangyun showed a surprised face, then smiled and raised his eyebrows, "What a coincidence? We both feel almost right."

Zheng Yihong reached out to her, palms up, chuckled and did not speak.

Mo Shangyun handed the pack of cigarettes back to him.

Zheng Yihong said: "Go in, yes."

When the words fell, Zheng Yihong raised his hand and knocked twice at the door. When he passed by Mo Shangjun, he patted Mo Shangjun's shoulder.

"Come in."

Mo Cang's voice came from the study.

Mo Shangyun glanced at Zheng Yihong's back, then raised his hand and pushed the door open.

There are four people in the study, not only Cen Zhuo and Mo Cang, but also Mo Cheng and Mo Shangshuang.

"Mo Mo is back?"

Mo Cheng was born a serious bluff, but showed a gentle smile to Mo Yun.

"Uncle." Mo Shangjun greeted him.

"Come with your dad," Mo Cheng put the tea cup in his hand and said, "Then I will go first."

"Row."

Knowing what he meant, Mo Shangyun nodded.

Mo Cheng smiled and left the study.

Mo Cang and Mo Cheng were sitting and drinking tea. Cen Tuo and Mo Shang Shuang got a chess set from somewhere. The two were sitting on the other side of the table playing chess.

Mo Shangyun glanced when passing by and said, "Mom, watch out for the gun on the upper right."

Mo Shangshuang squinted her coolly: You still have to worry about other things?

Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently.

When the mood is not good, everyone wants to find something.

Cen Tuo used a phased anti-aircraft gun, and then played with two eaten pieces, urging Frost on the ink: "Hurry."

"..."

Mo Shangshuang silently looked at his mother who was cheating with her sister's cheeks.

Absolutely.

Although Cen Yuan still took a few steps to get the general, Mo Shangyun saw Mo Shangshuang's complexion, and finally felt better, striding across Mo Cang.

She said: "Dad."

Mo Cang glanced at the place where Mo City sat, glancing.

Mo Shangyun sat down.

However, after two seconds of pause, Mo Shangyun didn't wait for Mo Cang to speak, and said straightly: "It's true, I don't know."

Knowing what she was talking about, the flame that Mo Cang had just pressed down suddenly appeared again, and he stared at Mo Shangyun coldly, and said angrily: "Did I ask you?"

"Oh, don't you ask?" Mo Shangyun seemed puzzled.

"..." Mo Cang took a deep breath, "Mo Shang Yun!"

Cenzuo authentically said: "Slower voice!"

Mo Shangshuang said, "Mom, take out your cannon."

"Not seen."

Cen Tuo said with a sigh of relief, as if she did not exist in the rogue movement.

Ink Frost: "..."

Mo Cang: "..."

Mo Cang glanced at Cen Tuo and Mo Shangshuang, his thick eyebrows inadvertently flicked, but because of Cen Tuo's presence here, he had to temporarily suppress the anger in his heart.

Anxiously picked up the teacup, Mo Cang drank it, and then put the teacup on the table, "What does he mean now?"

"I don't know." Mo Shangyun said frankly, "I don't even know he will come."

Mo Cang frowned more tightly.

He said that he had broken up, and when he turned around, Yan Tianxing directly took care of both his father and his father-in-law. There was also a posture of "forgetting to make love", and Mo Yi had no hostility towards the Yan family.

Yan Tianxing played...

Row!

Anyway, Mo Cang couldn't lift it in one breath, and couldn't swallow it.

After a pause, Mo Cang asked: "What is the situation between you two now?"

Mo Shangyun said: "This is not important."

"It doesn't matter?!" Mo Cang's tone sank in a sudden.

"The important thing is, what do you think." Mo Shangyun said, "No matter how I relate to him, the relationship between grandpa and grandpa should always be like this."

With that, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and then asked, "Or, would you take advantage of him to have a good relationship with your grandfather?"

Cen Feng and Mo Yi did not deal with it, naturally, they would not be very good about Mo Cang's attitude. Although Cen Feng accepted Mo Yi's son-in-law, he occasionally made things difficult.

As far as Yan Tianxing goes to Cen Feng... Mo Cang really can't do it.

Mo Cang patted the table, "I have to draw him?!"

Mo Shangshuang turned sideways, letting himself avoid the wonderful expression on Mo Cang's face.

In his heart, he gave thumbs up to Mo Shangyun.

Dear sister, the courage is getting bigger and bigger.

Normally, they dare not talk about the premise and the name of "Yan Baishan" in Mocang. Now she dare to let Mocang have a good relationship with Yan Baishan's son?

This is not intentionally making Mo Cang angry.

"It's okay not to draw," Mo Shangyun said, "then if I and he are possible, he will definitely come to draw you."

"It's a rare opportunity to say this?!" Mo Cang suppressed the anger that could be like a volcanic eruption at any time.

"...I can't hope much anyway, right?" Mo Shangyun said calmly.

Mo Cang raised his hand and wanted to lift the table.

Mo Shangjun had long pressed his hand on the table and pressed his strength back.

Mo Shangyun looked up at him and asked in a word, "Dad, do you want the situation of you and your mother to be repeated in me?"

Mo Cang meal.