Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Drinking water was put in the guest house, Mo Shangjun picked up a bottle and unwrapped it and drank it for nearly half, and then took a training suit to take a bath, and by the way, filled the wine-filled casual clothes for washing.

As soon as the clothes were hung out, I heard footsteps in the corridor and soon stopped next door.

Mo Shangyun paused and walked straight to the door. When he opened the door, he looked at the next door, and he saw Yan Tianxing's figure.

Yan Tianxing was wearing casual clothes and just pushed the door open. He heard the movement next door and glanced at this side.

Mo Shangyun, who had just taken a shower, still had short hair with a strange style, but after spending a few months in the office, her skin was white and shiny. She leaned out slightly, and her short-sleeved round neck in training uniform was lost. The dried hair was wet, and her dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water film, which was inexplicably shiny, and the light seemed to burn the heart, and it was suddenly hot.

"came back?"

Looking at Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangjun asked casually.

"...Well." Yan Tianxing responded.

Withdrawing the room card on one side, Mo Shangyun walked out of the room, the door closed automatically, and she came straight to Yan Tianxing.

She said, "Let's talk."

"go to bed."

Yan Tianxing spoke directly and said.

However, at the moment he entered the door, Mo Shangyun touched the door and directly followed him.

The door was closed, and Mo Shangyun stood behind Yan Tianxing.

"I saw Yang Bai at noon. He saw me wearing military uniforms. I went to the bar at night and bumped into the connector of the last drug trafficking. If I wanted to clue him, he was stopped by Shirakawa." Mo Shang Jun told Yan Tianxing what she had encountered when she went out, and she raised an eyebrow at Yan Tianxing, "It's your turn."

Yan Tianxing turned around and faced her in front. He took a step forward slowly and raised his hand to support the door. Mo Shangyun was circled by him. His breath and sense of oppression came on the face, and he was overwhelmed by ink. Jun was a little breathless.

Looking at her, Yan Tian Xing narrowed his eyes and asked, "Want to exchange information?"

"We came out together," Mo Shangyun said, "I don't care what you do, but at least you have to say hello in advance."

"Is this consciousness now?"

The ink on the ink was slightly cold, "Don't find fault, things will be the same."

Yan Tianxing said: "Meet a friend."

Twisting his eyebrows slightly, the anger on the ink rose from his heart, but he was pressed down again.

Instead of being anyone, traveling with her, but playing missing without a word, she would never see him again, let alone communicate in a friendly manner.

However, this person is Yan Tianxing.

The Yan Tianxing she knew was a person who understood everything.

"Row."

Tolerable, Mo Shangyun said a word readily.

She turned around, intending to open the door and go out.

However, at the moment when her finger touched the doorknob, she was pulled by a cold hand with great force, so that she could directly hit the door panel, followed by Yan Tianxing who was already close. , Suppressed her body, hooked her chin with her fingers, and after looking at her with inexplicable eyes, she bowed her head and kissed her lips.

There was no thoughtful and gentle kiss, with a strong aura of aggression, full of pain and repression, Ink Jun frowned tightly, but did not dodge.

Feeling her resistance, Yan Tianxing gradually became gentle.

Alcohol and smoke are mixed, not strong, but crazy, there is a sense of inexplicable impact, which stimulates the sensory emotions.

It took a long time for Yan Tianxing to release her.

The kiss made her lips numb, seemingly unconscious.

"Why don't you hide?"

His fingers rubbed against her lips, asking unclearly.

Mo Shangyun's eyes were black and black, and she stared at Yan Tianxing intently, and then said in a word: "Drunk."

Yan Tianxing asked: "How much did you drink?"

Mo Shangyun said: "More than you."

"Then I will be drunk."

Yan Tianxing released her.

Looking at him fixedly, Mo Shangyun exhaled and said, "Yan Tianxing, I remember you don't smoke."

"..."

Yan Tianxing glanced at her and said nothing.

"Forget it, take a good rest."

Mo Shangyun said, turning to open the door.

The moment the door opened, Yan Tianxing frowned lightly, clenched his fists tightly, but he was suppressed by him when he was countless emotionally, and he watched Mo Shangjun pull open the door and go out.

The door was closed.

Mo Shangjun stood at the door for three seconds, then raised his hand to raise his eyebrows and raised his legs to the next room.

When the door was opened, Mo Shangjun put the room card, turned off the light and went directly to the bed.

Lift the quilt and lie down.

The head was twitching painfully.

She put her finger on her lips, it was numb and swollen... It was really merciless

——Why not hide?

She just...distressed him, unwilling.

Most of the time, he indulges her and tolerates her. Although she has always known, this awareness is not clear.

Until, listening to Jiang Qiong mentioned his past.

He didn't go smoothly, but he often controlled himself, led so many people, and was never influenced by his past.

No one was undefeated from the beginning.

She should not take Yan Tianxing for granted to her.

She wants to be nice to him.

This was the only answer she thought of that night.

There has never been such a clear idea about a person.

But she didn't know how good she could be for him.

Over the years, she has learned a lot of knowledge and skills and accumulated a variety of experiences, but she suddenly realized that she has not learned how to treat a person well.

Therefore, she did not dare to nod at Yan Tianxing and Qianmao...in case she could not do what he did to him like this, was he good to him?

She hadn't thought about it, she was one day at a loss, at a loss.

*

next door.

Yan Tianxing, who came out of the shower, paused when he walked to the bed. When he turned his head, he saw the packed lunch on the table.

He had seen the information and knew that it was put on ink.

As a matter of fact, Mo Shangyun was careful about this, which was unexpected.

However, he was still unsure what she was thinking.

The generation gap and generation gap she always talked about, he had never felt before, but the 23-year-old Mo Shangyun was obviously beyond his control.

The food was already cold. He opened the package and saw a rice and two dishes, the same is braised fish, the same boiled fish fillet.

Ever since he said that he likes to eat fish, Mo Shangyun always likes to feed him various fishes. He never thought about it. He eats the same thing every time, and he will get tired of eating it no matter how he likes it.

In this respect... she is like a fool.

All three lunch boxes were taken out, and Yan Tianxing saw a piece of paper pressed underneath.

It was a post-it note with the words written on it, and some of it had been soaked in the soup of boiled fish fillets. I wonder if it was written by the restaurant's people or by the ink.

Yan Tianxing took out the greasy note from it and vaguely recognized the handwriting on the ink.

However, we can only see the three characters at the beginning-Yan Tianxing.

And, the period at the end.

What does she want to say?

*

The next day.

As if nothing had happened, Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing attended the meeting as usual.

After a night of adjustment, Mo Shangyun successfully found the state of meeting with the mentor in the past. He was full of energy in the morning and exerted the memory he had exercised to quickly remember the name, rank, appearance, and affiliation of each person who was present. Qualified participants tried not to blame anyone, but they did not perform much.

Then she succeeded in discovering how much Yan Tianxing didn't give her face.

She and Yan Tianxing are under the title of Special Forces, and many people are curious about her and Yan Tianxing, and there are more people chatting with them, but Yan Tianxing holds the identity of the captain of the mysterious special forces, and loves everyone. Reasonable, sometimes annoying a glance, can scare people back three feet.

In the morning of work, Yan Tianxing became a tacit understanding of the air.

Of course, it also angered many people.

——I think he’s too much to get along with.

Mo Shangyun had to use her social skills to redeem Yan Tianxing's corrupt image little by little, but she was sympatheticly sympathetic-it was definitely not easy to be a colleague with someone like Yan Tianxing?

Mo Shangjun naturally spared no effort to say good things to Yan Tianxing, but the other party shook his head and said: No need to say more, everyone understands.

Mo Shangyun couldn't help but be ashamed.

At noon, Mo Shangjun originally wanted to find Yan Tianxing to eat with him, but did not expect that after Yan Tianxing received the phone call, he said he would go out for dinner and was picked up by a car.

——The car that can freely enter and leave the army is not so simple.

However, Mo Shangyun felt vaguely wrong.

Yan Tianxing came here and there must be something else to do besides the meeting.