Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The bonfire burned for about ten minutes.

Yan Tianxing appeared carrying a peeled rabbit and two fat river fish.

Hearing the footsteps, Mo Shangyun lost the branch in his hand and looked at the right side with the sound.

At first glance, I saw a tall and tall figure.

At second glance, I saw the food in his hand.

The third glance was the sharp, charming face.

Camouflage military uniforms, black military boots, lined with a long posture, with its own breathtaking and dangerous atmosphere, but it is also difficult to move away from the eyes.

"Yo."

The bottom of his eyes was surprised, and Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at him.

This speed is really faster.

There is still a kilometer away from the military area, and the two stopped in unison, and they made a "competition".

Within half an hour, Mo Shangjun was responsible for setting up a bonfire, and Yan Tianxing was responsible for getting dinner.

At the moment, it seems that the two are tied.

"Drill wood for fire?"

Along with the leisurely pace, approaching the prey, the small tools beside Yan Tianxing's bonfire.

"Otherwise?" Mo Shangyun tilted his head and asked back.

I just planned to come out for a meal. Who carried matches and firestones for no reason?

"If I remember correctly, you haven't been in the company for less than ten days." Sitting down on the stone next to it, Yan Tianxing said with deep meaning.

Mo Shangyun naturally passed the sharpened and peeled wooden stick and asked with a smile, "Is this, cliché?"

After taking a few wooden sticks of the same size and length that required OCD to cut, Yan Tianxing suddenly said, "This is called, understand each other."

"..."

The corner of the mouth of the ink is drawn slightly.

It's true that everything can be spoken upright and not at all.

Looking at the campfire, Mo Shangjun added a few more firewood to it, and then squinted at Yan Tianxing. "You should know my background."

Putting all the prey on the two wooden sticks, Yan Tianxing slowly put it on the bonfire, and then turned his head to look at Mo Shangjun.

The sky was getting darker, the fire shone over her, the jumping light made the shadows turbulent, but added a lot of mild warm colors.

Her elbows were resting on her knees, her slender and beautiful fingers rubbed her chin, her eyes drooped slightly, and the warm light flashed on her dark eyes, a kind of heart-wrenching beauty.

"Environment and experience cannot be confused." Yan Tianxing said leisurely.

Not everyone from the military family has the ability like Mo Shangyun. Everything that can be called an ability requires solid accumulation to be in control.

The influence of the environment on Mo Shangyun can only be psychological and thinking, but the abilities she possesses cannot be summarized by "background".

"Since I was young, there is no way."

Mo Shangyun spread his hands, seeming helplessly.

Yan Tian Xing chuckled.

"How about you," Mo Shangyun looked up at him, but he was a little curious, "Have you killed anyone?"

"You should know," raised her eyebrows, and Yan Tianxing stared at her eyes, saying one word at a time, "first-class confidential."

Oh……

Of course she knows.

She was just, a little curious.

After living for 21 years, I have seen many things about the army, but what she saw, heard, and even experienced is on the surface. Her personal ability has reached a certain height, and then she knows how to fight in theory and how to take the soldiers. Therefore, the path she chooses now is all arranged by her in advance and is something she must go through.

There is no real experience, everything is just talking on paper.

but--

There are no special forces in her life plan.

There are many reasons, but the most important is that she has not found a reason for "must".

Mo Shangyun shrugged his shoulders, pressed down on the curiosity properly, and stopped asking.

*

Leaving aside the previous topic, this evening meal is quite pleasant.

Yan Tianxing's craftsmanship is very good, the one that roasts rabbits and fish is called an external coke and is tender, the meat is cooked, the fragrance is spread, and you can smell it from afar.

At the end, watching him slowly take out a small packet of salt, Mo Shangyun was somewhat puzzled, "Where did you come from the salt?"

"Meet a fellow." Yan Tianxing sprinkled a layer of salt on already cooked rabbits and fish.

Suddenly, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and asked, "Sir, don't you take the people's needles and threads?"

"So I gave the money." Yan Tianxing replied straightforwardly.

"..." There was silence, and Mo Shangyun's vision was slightly strange, "This fish..."

After sprinkling the salt, Yan Tianxing smiled at her and dispelled her doubts. "Relax, this didn't cheat."

Mo Shangjun touched his nose, and said nothing.

For the man, she only believed in three points. As for Yan Tianxing... It's good to be able to believe one point.

"Try it?"

Yan Tianxing took a grilled river fish and handed it to her.

Reaching for it, Mo Shangjun bowed his head and tasted it.

Fresh and fragrant, crispy, delicious fish, appropriate heat, no burnt smell...

Well, there is no unpleasant taste.

Anyway, it's a little better than what she did.

Mo Shangyun thought to himself.

Without asking her opinion, Yan Tianxing pulled the rabbit legs down to give her a taste again. After seeing her frown from beginning to end, Yan Tianxing started to eat by herself.

It took some time for the two to solve all the food, and at the same time, they "destroyed the corpses" in a tacit understanding, hiding all traces of their fire and roasted meat.

*

Around eight o'clock, the two returned to the military area.

Mu Cheng followed Yan Tianxing for a few years and already knew the style of the man's behavior, but instead of going to him in a silly way, he drove at the door and waited.

As soon as they saw them walking side by side, the smile on their faces opened up.

It's a pity that Yan Tianxing swept away his eyes, and he immediately gathered his smiling face, pretending not to see anything, and stood properly in front of the car door.

"Bye."

Glimpse at Mo Chengyun of Mu Cheng and quickly bid farewell to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tian Xing Meiyu flashed uncomfortably, paused, then nodded, "Uh."

Mo Shangjun entered the base directly.

I didn't think about it, but I met Lang Yan who was passing by the information. When she saw her, Lang Yan asked with a smile, "I'm back?"

"Ok."

"Come, the program list for the New Year's Eve party."

Lang Yan took out a piece of paper from the folder and handed it to Mo Shangjun very enthusiastically.

Glancing at him coolly, Mo Shangyun took it over.

"There is something--"

Lang Yan walked side by side with her, deliberately prolonged her voice.

"I don't want to listen." Mo Shangyun looked at him with a smile.

"Comrade Mo Shangjun," Lang Yan smiled happily and patted her shoulder in a leading gesture. "Escape cannot solve the problem."

Mo Shangyun swept over one elbow.

Lang Yan jumped away immediately, avoiding this fierce trick.

"Something to say." Lifting his eyelids, Mo Shangyun glanced at the printed program list.

So, Lang Yan took two more steps here, coughing lightly, and said in a straight voice, "We have a chorus and hit it in succession."

"then?"

"This is the chorus of our company recruits, they want to work hard."

"So?" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

"It's up to you!" Lang Yan ordered firmly.

"..."

Mo Shangyun squinted at him, his eyes were murderous.

"Ah, I remembered that the instructor had something to do with me, and I left first--" Lang Yan seemed to snap his head suddenly, and then accelerated his pace to walk forward. Find me again."

Ink on Yun grabbed the paper tightly.

This company commander--

It's really not ordinary and unreliable!

*

Outside the gate.

Yan Tianxing stood in place.

The interaction between the two has just been intimate, and all fell into his eyes.

So, his face could not help but black.

Standing in the distance, Mu Cheng suddenly felt the chills.