Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangjun stood at the window blowing a cool breeze.

Here the scenery is unique, the cool breeze is practiced, and when you bow your head, you can also see Yan Tianxing's gloomy face.

Even though Yan Tianxing made it clear that he refused, Mo Shangyun was still a little unwilling.

There are no urban combat missions, I can’t see Yan Tianxing’s wall-climbing moves, and I have such a good chance now...

How can I still work hard?

So, Mo Shangyun tried to persuade again: "Trust you, swish."

"..."

Yan Tianxing has refused to communicate with her.

In principle, we must never give in.

The communication was fruitless, Mo Shangyun sighed, and finally had to give in one step.

"Wait!"

Leaving two words, Mo Shangyun left the window with regret.

Yan Tianxing stood at the door, he could not hear clearly the situation in the room, but he could still see the lights that were lit one by one.

Not long afterwards, the lights of the hall lighted up, and Mo Shangjun’s footsteps were very quiet, but somehow, Yan Tianxing could hear clearly through a door.

The sound was getting closer and closer, but stayed a while at the entrance.

After that, the door was opened.

Mo Shangjun appeared against the light at the door, stepped on a pair of men's sandals and slippers, and the light projected from behind made Yan Tianxing squint unconsciously.

Pushing the door completely open, Mo Shangyun naturally retreated half a step back, made a "please" gesture with him, and then said: "Please."

Inattentive, Dang Er Lang is not sincere at all.

But Yan Tianxing walked in the door as a guest.

Mo Shangyun said: "I turned it over, there are no new slippers, so just come in."

There should be slippers for the guests at home, but Mo Shangyun has not returned for so long, and I don’t know where to put it.

She looked in the commonly used shoe cabinet, and she found three pairs of slippers-Mo Shangshuang, Mo Cang, and Cen Zhuo.

The slippers of Mo Cang and Cen Zhuo are of the couple's style. Mo Shangyun dare not touch them, so now she is wearing Mo Shangshuang's slippers on her feet.

Yan Tianxing glanced at her, his eyes hard to say.

He went inside.

After stepping on the slippers and following him, Mo Shangyun asked: "Go straight into the subject, or do you still want to drink something?"

Squinting her, Yan Tianxing asked sincerely, "Do you know where the drink for your host is?"

"..."

Fuck, is it too poisonous? !

Zhao Yantian squeezed out a smile, and Mo Shangyun turned to the kitchen.

Thankfully, the kitchen in their home has not moved. Although it has undergone a major transformation and turned into a strange look in her memory, it is fortunate that the refrigerator has not disappeared due to the transformation.

Mo Shangyun opened the door of the refrigerator.

Then she stared at the refrigerator with a black line for a long time.

She almost forgot, her family and Si Sheng's family... a virtue.

Normally, she and Mo Shangshuang are not at home. Cen Tuo will live at home for half a year, and as long as Cen Tuo is at home, Mo Cang does not need to travel on business.

The normal situation is that Mo Cang buys food and cooks. Cen Yuan belongs to the kind that can dance with a knife, but he will definitely not touch the kitchen knife.

Of course, the next generation is not at home, two people rarely use the kitchen, there is nothing in the refrigerator for granted.

Not to mention any drinks.

The only thing that made Mo Shangyun a little more beautiful is that there are four bottles of mineral water in the refrigerator.

Mo Shangjun took two bottles of mineral water and walked to the sofa in the living room. When he saw Yan Tianxing's expression of being "expected by me", he threw the mineral water to him with a dark face.

Yan Tianxing raised his hand to catch the mineral water in the air.

He wanted to unscrew the cap of the mineral water bottle, but with a little effort, he found that the cap was unscrewed.

Yan Tian Xing immediately frowned, put the mineral water on the coffee table, and then said: "Change a bottle."

"new."

Mo Shangyun gave him a strange look.

Can't she unscrew him?

Yan Tianxing looked at her coldly and emphasized: "I want to twist it myself."

"What's wrong?" Mo Shangyun froze for a moment.

"It's just broken."

"trouble."

Mo Shangyun murmured and threw the bottle of mineral water to him.

This time Yan Tianxing took it, and unscrewed it with satisfaction.

Mo Shangyun walked in a few steps, picked up the mineral water unscrewed from the coffee table, and then sat down on the sofa, drinking more than half a bottle of water.

Before listening to Yan Tianxing, she felt that it was necessary for her to lower the fire.

Finally, she put the mineral water on the table, and then said to Yan Tianxing: "You say it."

Yan Tian Xing glanced at Mo Shangyun with a pensive look.

Mo Shangyun's heart sank unconsciously.

After a pause, Yan Tianxing finally said: "According to their information, Chen Lu and Shen Xi were lured to Yuncheng and then forced to the border area, all of them were disguised as shotguns by the S regiment."

Mo Shangyun's expression was slightly cold.

Saying an accident is not an accident.

But it can't be said that there is no feeling at all.

Why did Chen Lu and Shen Xi receive the letter, and why were they tracked after arriving in Yuncheng... This is a doubt that Mo Shangyun has never figured out.

According to Shen Xi's description, Chen Lu and they should accidentally hit the shotgun.

The shotgun is indeed the culprit in killing Chen Lu.

Kill the shotgun, the shotgun is not innocent.

However, the group of people hiding in the dark... has always been Mo Shangjun's knot.

After hearing Zheng Yihong and Yan Tianxing's words at night, she unconsciously involved Chen Lu and S group together.

Is the black hand behind the scenes S group?

The more you think about it, the more likely Mo Shangyun feels that the S group is highly likely.

So, when Yan Tianxing said the answer she guessed, she was not surprised.

There is only anger in my heart.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

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good night, everyone.