Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Just one?"

Yan Tian Xing Shun naturally put the bracelet on his left wrist.

With a finger in his pocket, he touched another bracelet, but after hesitating, Mo Shangyun still said: "...just one."

Yan Tianxing glanced at her, then strode out of the chess room.

Mo Shangyun was not interested in staying alone in the chess room, so he followed Yan Tianxing out, one after the other, but saw two middle-aged parents in the elders walking by.

"These couple..."

When passing by the two of them, one of them whispered so ambiguously.

Mo Shangjun raised his hand and touched his left ear as if he was deaf.

As soon as he looked up, he found that Yan Tianxing was looking at her, with a seemingly smiling face.

Mo Shangyun said, "Look at this place, you are more familiar than me, you are free, I will go around."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shangyun left.

Although her attitude toward the guests was extremely bad, Liu Tianxing did not bother her.

It was almost time for dinner, and Mo Shangyun turned around and greeted a few peers-he said hello, after all, there is no common topic, just talk about the surface topic.

Of course, she was also questioned about the situation with Yan Tianxing, but Mo Shangyun played a good hand Tai Chi, and did not say a few key points.

Ten minutes later, Mo Shangyun escaped from the crowd with a headache. When passing by the backyard, he accidentally saw Yan Tianxing and Zheng Yihong standing in the courtyard.

It was already dark, and although the lights were on in the backyard, now basically went to the front hall to prepare for dinner. The backyard was empty. The appearance of these two people was particularly abrupt and conspicuous.

Although the two men have the same occupation, they stand together and have very different styles of painting.

Yan Tianxing's temperament is cold and expensive. When wearing casual clothes, there is always a taste of celebrity, but Zheng Yihong is short-sleeved trousers, with a cigarette in his mouth, free of a rough old man. ——Although it is also a rough man who can also look good.

When Mo Shangyun passed by, she heard words like "Chen Lu" and "S Group", but neither of them was a lighthearted person. As soon as she stopped, the two of them stopped talking, and turned their heads towards each other. She looked over here.

His eyes were changed from vigilance to nature, and the change was only a momentary thing, but he couldn't escape his ink eyes.

Mo Shangjun put his hand in his trouser pocket, raised an eyebrow at them, and asked, "Do you know?"

Taking the cigarette off and pinching it away, Zheng Yihong said, "Just met."

"I just ran here for the first meeting?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

Zheng Yihong froze for a moment.

Yan Tian Xing Tairan said with ease: "Do you want to be together?"

"Okay."

Mo Shangjun responded briskly, and walked towards them with his legs raised.

After glancing at Yan Tianxing, Zheng Yihong said: "You talk."

Zheng Yihong walked to the door. The two met on the road. Mo Shangyun stopped to look at him, but Zheng Yihong walked past her after helplessly glancing at her.

Mo Shangyun gently frowned.

God is mysterious.

When she turned to look at the door, Zheng Yihong's back flashed.

Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing: "Really just met?"

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing nodded gently.

This is true.

He saw Zheng Yihong for the first time.

However, he knew Zheng Yihong's boss. The intelligence information he obtained through Lin Jian and Ruan Yan's cooperation mission came from Zheng Yihong.

After closing his eyebrows, Hanger Lang looked, and Mo Shangyun asked blankly: "So why are you talking about Chen Lu and the S group?"

Yan Tianxing said: "Let's talk."

Ink on the ink frowned.

"Now is not the time to say this," Yan Tianxing walked up to her and whispered, "I will tell you when there is accurate news."

Mo Shangyun suddenly raised her head. When Yan Tianxing was about to walk past her, she raised her hand to stop him. "Not a shotgun, but an S group?"

Grabbing her wrist, Yan Tianxing pressed her hand back, and then said: "Go to dinner."

"Fuck."

Mo Shangyun scolded angrily.

Then, immediately behind Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing didn't say a word, Mo Shangyun's eyebrows were unstoppable boredom, and even the eyes of people were mixed with a little bit of anger. Some relatives saw it and wondered if they were arguing, but after being glanced at by Mo Shangyun, even this idea was directly suppressed.

Need to say that?

It was definitely a quarrel!

Yan Tianxing had a headache.

...

There are too many relatives and friends coming, one table can not sit down, so separate several tables.

It stands to reason that the peers and their immediate family are sitting together. Mo Shangjun and other juniors can only lean on the side, but it was an accident at Mo Yi and Cen Feng’s table. Mo Yi took Yan Tianxing very close, next door. I don’t know who left it, but Mo Shangyun took it upright, and no one said she was not.

Looking at it, the entire table except Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing are male elders, while Mo Shangshuang and Zheng Yihong are not there. Even Mo Linzhu consciously went to other places to sit down.

However, no one said that Mo Shangyun was not.

——The Mo family looked at the strict house rules, but did not expect it to be quite open.

Mo Shangyun, who had been sitting on impulse for a while, was whispering secretly at this situation, thinking about whether he should change his mind about the Mo School.

I never thought that this position was originally reserved for her.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

For various reasons, the reason of [World Chou] will not be written in detail.

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