Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The next day, at 7 am.

Because of the reduced work pressure, I slept a good night on the ink, and refreshedly participated in a morning exercise with the team members.

However, Mo Shangyun, who wanted to go to the cafeteria for a breakfast, then came back to take a shower, and packed his luggage, saw Yan Tianxing's off-road vehicle when he disbanded.

Mo Shangyun glanced over and walked over.

"It's so early?" Came outside the driving door, Mo Shangjun glanced at Yan Tianxing driving through the open window, and asked suspiciously, "Isn't it about starting at eight?"

Yan Tianxing glanced at his watch and said, "Give you fifteen minutes."

His expression was indifferent, his tone was gentle, and he didn't seem to have the same meaning as Mo Shangyun explained.

Mo Shangyun frowned inexplicably.

Without getting a reply, Mo Shangjun was a little unhappy, but for Yan Tianxing’s part of giving Qiu Peng Yu Qiukong a few days of vacation, she took a deep breath and did not care about Yan Tianxing, but turned upstairs.

After looking at the back of Mo Shangjun's upstairs, Yan Tianxing frowned anxiously. He opened the glove box in front of the car and reached for the cigarette case inside, but just picked out a cigarette and couldn't help but face the dormitory building Glancing at the direction, he threw the box of cigarettes back again, and lifted his finger, closing the glove box with a snap.

*

Yan Tianxing gave Mo Shangyun fifteen minutes.

Mo Shangyun was a professional soldier, and he did not exceed a minute. At this time, he took a bath, sorted his clothes, and then quickly went downstairs to the car.

She glanced at her watch and thought that she gave away Yan Tianxing for two minutes.

Yan Tianxing's eyes stayed on her dog's chewed, messy short hair for two seconds.

After returning, Mo Shangjun cut her hair a little bit shorter, but it should be casually pulled by someone to help her cut it, and it was almost impossible to get into the eyes. I didn’t notice it when I was wearing a hat, but it was extremely conspicuous after removing the hat. .

Mo Shangjun hurried downstairs, and the hat was held in his hand and was not worn at all, so he wiped it up after washing it without even grabbing his hand and walking down.

Terribly, she is quite proud.

Without looking at it, Yan Tianxing looked back and said, "There are towels in the back seat."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded.

She pulled open the back door of the car and sat up. After finding the towel, she rubbed her hair for a while.

It turned out that it wasn't good to wipe it. After finishing, Mo Shangyun stared at the hair on the towel and fell into contemplation.

——Is the hair lost recently, a little too much?

Mo Yun, who had been so indifferent to this kind of thing, suddenly felt a sense of crisis of hair loss.

As a result, Yan Tianxing drove the car endlessly in front of him, and suddenly saw Mo Shangyun poking his head out of the middle of the seat and staring at him.

"doing what?"

Yan Tian Xing frowned and asked.

After glancing at her, Yan Tianxing looked straight ahead and concentrated on driving.

However, Mo Shangyun, who had just taken a bath, carried a good fragrance on his body. This fragrance was permeable, making it difficult for Yan Tianxing to avoid for a while.

"A sincerely ask a question."

Mo Shangyun tried to make his attitude sincere.

"ask."

Yan Tianxing responded coldly.

Looking at Yan Tianxing wearing a hat, Mo Shangyun was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he finally asked, "Will you lose your hair under this kind of work pressure all year round?"

Yan Tianxing finally squinted at her and asked with interest: "Are you going to be bald?"

Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched, "Speak well, we can still be friends."

"..." For a moment of silence, Yan Tianxing said honestly, "Only people like you who are full of things will lose their hair."

"..."

Yes, this way must be broken.

Mo Shangyun gave him a white look before sitting back.

Yan Tianxing reminded: "Seat belt."

"..."

Mo Shangyun fastened his seat belt without saying a word.

*

Nowhere along the way.

gS9 is hidden in the old forest of the deep mountain, and it takes a long time no matter where you go.

However, to the nearby village, it only takes a few hours.

Today happened to be the time to rush to the market. The market just started when they went. The streets were very lively, and there were even signs of traffic jams on this section of the road.

Yan Tianxing parked the off-road vehicle in front of a noodle shop.

Yan Tianxing said: "This store is not bad."

Mo Shangyun only had to solve breakfast here, so he directly untied his seat belt and got off the train. As a result, Yan Tianxing stayed here without moving, and could not help but walk a few steps forward.

Looking down at Yan Tianxing in the car, Mo Shangyun asked, "What about you?"

Yan Tianxing looked at her and said, "Do not eat."

If you don’t eat, you may not want to eat or you may have eaten.

But Mo Shangyun prefers the former.

This time when I saw Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun felt strange.

In order to confirm his guess, Mo Shangyun asked, "Aren't you hungry?"

Yan Tianxing replied: "Not hungry."

"Not hungry" and "eaten" are equivalent to two answers.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangjun went to the market, but instead of going to the noodle shop recommended by Yan Tianxing, he went to the nearby bun shop.

She bought two small steamed buns, plus two cups of soy milk, and took less than three minutes to get on the bus again.

"Well," Mo Shangjun put both Xiaolongbao and soy milk in the co-pilot's position. "You can eat when you are hungry on the road."

Seeing her move, Yan Tianxing couldn't help but tilt his head.

Mo Shangjun's hair was already dry, her short hair fell down smoothly, not messy at all, and the messiness of the dog's chewing also dissipated a lot. When she tilted Erlang's legs and soy milk, there was a sun shining on her face, and she looked down The moment he spoke, he looked particularly gentle.