Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything at all.

The things Bu Yirong said happened to Yan Tianxing, but she still felt far away from herself.

Suddenly, you can understand Yan Tianxing's mood when she asked about her past.

They all have a hard time talking to each other.

But, it was all in the past.

What happened in the past, no matter how distressed it sounds, can't really be touched.

After a while, Bu Yirong stood up and poured a glass of water on the ink, warm.

After sitting down again, Bu Yirong began to say another thing.

"Earlier today, Team Gong found me and said that it is time to think about how to deal with the bad news of Team Yan."

Ink on Yun slightly pursed his lips, his eyes darkened a little.

She knows what this means.

A team cannot be without a captain.

If Yan Tianxing really happened, he will definitely choose a new captain.

Bu Yirong, the vice captain, is a well-deserved candidate.

"Inevitable, you have to think about reality." Mo Shangyun was not disgusted and excited, but expressed his opinion very calmly.

Return to love, return to reason.

This is something that must be considered.

Bu Yirong was surprised, "I thought you would resist a little bit."

"Not necessary." Mo Shangjun said, "This is not important."

As long as Yan Tianxing can come back alive, nothing else matters.

Which one is more important, she can distinguish clearly.

Bu Yirong said: "Gong team told me in private, he is afraid you have an opinion."

Mo Shangyun was surprised.

Team Gong...considering what she did?

Seeing Mo Shangyun's thoughts, he smiled helplessly, "I can see it all."

Mo Shangyun's eyelids jumped, and froze for a moment, suddenly said: "It's our own toss."

Bu Yirong said: "But this is your own business."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes.

It's too.

No matter what she insists on and thinks about except Yan Tianxing.

In the eyes of others, she and Yan Tianxing were just quarrelsome.

Only she knows how important she is about the stalemate with Yan Tianxing.

Someone can understand, but they don't care.

Exhale, Mo Shangyun finished drinking that glass of warm water, and then synchronized to say goodbye.

Bu Yirong gave her a raincoat.

*

This time when passing by Yan Tianxing's office, Mo Shangyun glanced at it, then closed the door before leaving.

When she arrived on the first floor, she saw Yan Gui.

Yan Gui, who had been training in the rain for a morning, was wet all at the moment, the training uniform was dark in color, the scars on his face were still not good, but his eyes were as polished and shiny.

"Mo Mo!"

Yan Gui trotting towards her.

Mo Shangyun glanced at him, "Not training?"

Raising his hand and touching his nose, Yan Gui raised a smile on his face, "The training just ended."

Mo Shangyun looked at the time.

It really is.

However, just a few minutes after finishing training.

Mo Shangyun asked: "Did you go to dinner?"

Yan Gui said: "I heard that you have come to the office building, so I will take a look."

"What's up?"

Mo Shangyun asked, putting the raincoat on him.

The raincoat is black and large, so it's easy to put it on.

Upon hearing the sound, the smile on Yan Gui's face faded away. Rarely did not see a light and joyful expression on his body. The two eyebrows were gently twisted and looked much quieter.

"It's alright, I just want to see you." Yan Gui extruded.

After learning about Yan Tianxing, Yan Gui wanted to find Mo Shangyun as soon as possible.

At that time there was training, which Yan Hanyu took, and he couldn't help it. Later, when he had time, he wanted to come to Mo Shangyun and was stopped by Yan Jin.

Yan Jincheng said that Mo Shangyun does not necessarily want to see him, nor does he necessarily want him to remind her of this matter, but comfort is the most useless thing at this time.

Yan Guisi thought about what he wanted to do, and thought that Yan Jin was very reasonable, so he simply gave up.

But this time he heard Mo Shangyun coming, he ran over without thinking.

Although, he still didn't know what to say.

After putting on the raincoat, Mo Shangyun stood quietly for a few seconds. Her eyes glanced over the base building covered by the rain curtain, and then slipped down to Yangui who bowed and talked. She smiled and said, "I also It's fine."

Yan Guiyu raised her head and stared at her in a daze.

Mo Shangyun reminded: "Go to dinner early."

The words fell, and Mo Shangyun walked into the rain.

Yan Gui froze for a moment, then immediately behind Mo Shangyun.

Yan Gui said: "Mo Mo, you haven't eaten yet, let's go together."

After a moment of hesitation, Mo Shangyun asked, "Will you give me your chicken legs?"

Yan Gui nodded in a hurry, "Will be able to, I will grab you chicken legs."

"That line."

Mo Shangyun responded.

Yangui went to the cafeteria with Mo Shangyun.

The imaginary ink on Jun is similar to what he saw.

The ink in his mind is omnipotent and will never collapse.

The sky collapsed, and she was the last one to fall.

Because of this, he didn't even know what to say to Mo Shangyun, he just wanted to be able to follow her, even if she listened to her.

In the cafeteria of the first team, Yan Gui caught two of them who took a slow meal and successfully robbed their chicken legs.

At that meal, Mo Shangjun ate four chicken legs.

However, surprisingly, no one has objections.

Mo Shangjun was very full.

Yan Guiyi stepped away to send her out of the team.

Stopped in time, Mo Shangjun looked at him sideways, seemingly smiling, "Want to go back to the women's team with me?"

Yan Gui paused, and then said reluctantly: "That Mo Mo, you pay attention to safety."

"..."

Mo Shangyun spent three seconds thinking about the possibility of "unexpected encounter" on this road.

Unless a thunder came to kill her, she couldn't think of any other reason.

What she summed up is that Yan Gui, who can speak a lotus flower or even a dead person, can be said to be alive, but she also has a stupid day that I don’t know what to say.

Looking up at the sky, the rain fell a little, and the dense drizzle was falling on the face, with a little coolness into the autumn, and the ink was squinted.

A moment later, Mo Shangyun pulled a raincoat hat and leaned his head toward Yangui, saying: "Relax, he will come back."

He said nothing would happen.

Yan Tianxing is not a gossip.

Sometimes Mo Shangyun is an extreme realist. He believes in facts and theories and never believes in illusory things.

But here in Yan Tianxing, she often has some idealism.

Yan Gui looked at her in the rain and suddenly wanted to cry.

*

When returning to the first team in the afternoon, Mo Shangjun was slept back to the dorm by Ding Jing and Bai Lizhao.

I slept for four hours.

I thought it was difficult to fall asleep, but fell asleep when lying down.

She didn't even know that Ding Jing ran to training after the lunch break.

After a long sleep, Mo Shangyun squinted and sat up from the bed. After a long nap, her brain was a little dizzy and unconscious. The heavy rain outside fell into her ears. The breath was dignified and silent. This made Mo Shang Yun's thoughts are inevitably upset.

Fingers squeezed their brows lightly, Mo Shangjun closed his eyes for a while, then turned over and got out of bed.

When she jumped off the bed, she stepped barefoot on the ground with a bit cold foot.

Sitting on the chair, Mo Shangjun put on his clothes, shoes and socks, and ran to the balcony to wash his face with cold water.

As she stood on the balcony and looked down, she saw a figure walking with an umbrella and an eagle hovering in mid-air.

Buddha flew over head-on, flapping its wide and sturdy wings, almost hitting Mo Shangjun head-on. Sideways dangerously avoided, but it was sprinkled with water.

But it still stood on her shoulders intimately, and the rain on the wings wet her shoulders, sticky.

Mo Shangyun looked at the troubled eagle, but it had no eagle style. After screaming, he touched the tip of her nose with a hard mouth, as if it was some kind of speechless comfort.

This little thing is quite human.

After the formation of the second team, Mo Shangyun has been busy, so he simply let Ruan Yan and the first team keep it, and occasionally went to see it. Later, after a business trip, he never met with him again.

But it is a posture familiar with itself.

Thief pro.

He didn't even mind that it wetted his shoulders, Mo Shangyun teased it, and then glanced down, seeing the umbrella holder approaching, turned around and left the dormitory, down the stairs all the way.

It really turned out to be Ruan Yan.

The night before yesterday, he went out to work and just returned.

At this moment, he was still wearing casual clothes, holding an umbrella in his hand, walking slowly from the dark and heavy rain curtain. A bit random and loose.

Compared with him, Mo Shangyun can be called embarrassed.

After the nap, her hair was messy and her skin was pale. The Buddha stood quietly on her shoulders, and the clothes were wet.

Fortunately, the daunting aura was still there, and it could hold up this embarrassment.

When he stopped, Ruan Yan glanced lightly at Mo Shangyun and said, "I heard."

Looking down, Mo Shangyun smiled and asked, "Did you bring a gift back?"

"Well."

Ruan Yan took an object out of his pocket and threw it to her.

A string of tacky beads.

He went to a village where there are ethnic minorities, and this string of beads has such an alien meaning.

Mo Shangyun asked: "How much is it?"

As soon as the eyelids lifted, Ruan Yan said, "Three for ten dollars."

"It's a profit."

Mo Shangyun put the beads in his pants pocket.

When she returned from a business trip last time, she brought nothing to Ruan Yan.

Ruan Yan asked: "Do you know DARK?"

Sensing keenly, Mo Shangyun thought about it and asked suspiciously: "The word is still..."

"Mercenary organization."

Ruan Yan answered her simply and clearly.

Some information suddenly flashed in Mo Shangyun's mind.

DARK, mercenary organization.

To be precise, it is now a mercenary company and the business is very big.

Ink on the ink narrowed his eyes, "Pei Linyuan?"

"Huh." Ruan Yan nodded and said, "Ye Qianxiao said, she took the line for you."

"There is such a thing."

At about this time last year, she and Ye Qianxiao had contact with the shotgun. At that time, when Ye Qianxiao and Pei Linyuan searched for news, she introduced Pei Linyuan to her.

Too long, she has forgotten this person.

But she later learned that Pei Linyuan was the leader of the mercenary group, and that mercenary group's previous name was DARK.

Ruan Yan said: "They give money to do things."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and said, "I seem to have some money."

Ruan Yan said, "Find him."

Ruan Yan's calmness, and the news he gave, smoothly dispelled this ubiquitous and dead atmosphere, and injected a fresh vitality into it in an instant.

The location of gS9 is too far away from the town of Berlin, and their team members have something to do, so no matter how anxious they worry, the leaders above cannot approve them to search for Yan Tianxing.

Compared to finding Yan Tianxing, they have more important things.

Therefore, you can only rely on the local police.

This is the simplest and most convenient way.

However, the local police will not be able to persist for too long. There are some practical issues that they have to consider. Sometimes, in terms of emotion, they don’t want to give up a hero who has no known life and death. They still have to think carefully.

The Armed Police has not yet found Yan Tianxing and will soon retreat.

And they are in a hurry at gS9, there is no way.

Watching the search team retreat, it is not the ending they want to wait for.

Since waiting is useless and worrying is useless, the most effective way to solve one thing is to do it yourself.

Right now, the withdrawal of the armed police is inevitable. Can Yan Tianxing find another way? Then, it is better to find other ways-to do business with money, so that those who can do it can do it willingly.

Equivalent exchange.

Mo Shangjun thought it would be difficult to reach a deal with Pei Linyuan, but after a phone call, Mo Shangjun briefly introduced his identity and purpose, and Pei Linyuan seemed to think of such a [Sister of Ye Qianxiao], so after explaining that the price was agreed, Pei Linyuan I promised in one bite.

Less than five minutes from start to finish, things are neat.

Take money to do things without reason.

Mo Shangyun paid half of the commission first and waited for Yan Tianxing's exact news before paying the other half.

Mo Shangyun couldn't help but spit out his breath when he looked at the huge sum of money he had drawn.

It’s really good to be a soldier in the army. At the very least, the army packs, eats, packs, and wears clothes. It also avoids the item of shopping and spending...

All the savings in the past few years add up, just enough for this deal with Pei Linyuan.

Ruan Yan, who watched Mo Shangjun's operation without a word, suddenly said aside: "Yan Tianxing is rich, and when he comes back, let him return you."

Mo Shangyun froze for a moment and put the phone back in his trouser pocket.

She looked at Ruan Yan, who was as calm as ever, and couldn't help but smile. "Everyone is worried that he won't come back. You were the first to say'wait for him to come back.'"

Ruan Yan quietly said for a moment, "He still owes me a computer."

Yan Tianxing reimbursed the computer for extra work. Yan Tianxing said that he would make up for a new one after returning from a business trip.

"It's quite a lot of debt," Mo Shangyun snorted, and then said, "Whether he will repay you, I'll beat you up."

"you said."

"Hey!"

Mo Shangyun nodded.

Ruan Yan smiled softly and said, "You can't be the master again."

"..."

Mo Shangyun said for a moment.

With a slight cough, Mo Shangyun paused, and then awkwardly said: "Then, the revolutionary friendship still exists."

Ruan Yan laughed again, this time fading a little deserted, the smile looked warm.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

I sat in front of the computer for more than ten hours one day. Since then, my back hurts, my back hurts, my shoulder hurts, and I can't lift my hands for a long time. It hurts.

I feel pain on the bed now.

There were also cervical spondylosis before, and old readers knew it, but it was not serious, and it was intermittent, but this time I had to pay attention to it.

It's been almost five years since I wrote the article. I haven't taken a day off. Recently I have been thinking about when I can really relax.

The body warning probably reminds me to relax.

The off-topics of Duocuo and Baku are deleted, and there will be no more promises to update in the future. The only thing that can be guaranteed is a daily change to ensure constant changes.

Let’s do this first. I’m not yet 25 years old.