Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Mo Shangyun, do you have to toss yourself into such a half-dead state?"

Upon hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun froze for a moment, and she looked down at the wet clothes on her eyes.

After thinking for a while, the ink on the brow frowned lightly and said coldly, "I don't have one."

"You didn't," Yan Tianxing read out these words, and then turned his head toward Mo Shangjun, his voice calm and calm, "The injury is not well maintained, there is no family to return, and the parents can't contact. Mo Shangyun, you There is everything, but the result is to live so pitifully."

"Mo Shangyun, you have everything, but the result is to live so pitifully. 』

Poking into the heart nest.

Ink moaned his lips, and his heart sank down as if he could not see the end.

She took a light breath.

She kind of wanted to refute, she didn't want to live herself pitifully, because she wanted to solve some things, but just came too hastily. But on such a topic, it seemed naive to make such a rebuttal, so she gave up.

Reaching out, she pushed the door open.

However, when raising his hand to grab the cane, his wrist was suddenly caught.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Yan Tianxing's deep and dangerous eyes met him. He looked at her tightly and asked, "What the **** do you want to do?"

"The hospital stayed for a long time and came out to stroll around," Mo Shangjun said lightly and calmly, "Yan team wants to send me back?"

"You just wandered around for 1,000 kilometers?"

Mo Shangyun looked at his impure eyes and suddenly smiled, "The motherland is my home. My family is vast, 9.6 million square kilometers. A thousand kilometers is the distance from the living room to the bedroom. Is it abnormal?"

Yan Tianxing was aggravated by the strength of his hand, and said coldly: "Having lived in the courtyard for half a month, the meat is not very long, but the mouth is more powerful."

"Yes," Mo Shangyun's eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes swept from the hand that gripped his wrist. The voice was a little less serious. "Your temper is also getting better."

"Ah."

Yan Tianxing sneered and released her wrist.

Mo Shangjun seized the crutches and pushed the car door with the other hand. He stopped the car without any pause.

This movement is very fast, and it is definitely not something that she has injured a foot like this.

Almost a blink of an eye, the doors opened and closed, and the person sitting on the co-pilot was gone.

Yan Tianxing glanced through the car window and saw Mo Shangyun's back—without any memories, he turned around directly and walked towards the street with a cane.

Anxiously raising his eyebrows, Yan Tianxing stepped on the accelerator and the jeep galloped off the road.

All of a sudden, the jeep disappeared around the corner.

Mo Shangyun didn't even look at it. She moved forward slowly with limited mobility, noticing the violent rain, she had to find a place to rest.

I really want to get up, a crutches and a leg, it is not too slow to walk, especially Mo Shangjun is talented in the control of tools It goes smoothly.

When the second car galloped from the rear, Mo Shangyun had walked to the corner thirty meters away.

However, the moment the car passed her, the owner applied the emergency brake hard, and the car stopped suddenly at her feet.

Water splashes, splashing on the trousers and white shoes on the ink, the water stains are extremely obvious.

Mo Shangyun's eyebrows were twisted, and he just thought about whether he was out of luck or cold, and heard a violent voice from the car--

"Poor ghost, get in the car."

Mo Shangyun raised his head and gave the car a glance.

This car was a jeep Yan Tianxing, and the person sitting in the car, except for Yan Tianxing, would see no other traces.

After two glances, Mo Shangyun withdrew his eyes, raised his hand to pull the brim, and the slender figure told the man in the car with an extremely firm gesture—

"Not on. 』

She was on crutches and turned.

The jeep was right next to her. The faster she drove, the faster she drove. She slowed down slightly, and the car slowed down.

In this stalemate mode, Mo Shangyun walked nearly fifty meters.

"Are you going to die, or are you going to die?"

Yan Tianxing's voice came again from the car.

Mo Shangyun had intended to ignore it, but after listening for two seconds, he felt that there was a problem with his logic. He couldn't help but paused and asked, "Is there a difference?"

"What do you say?"

Yan Tianxing rested his hands on the car window and asked with a cold face.

In the final analysis, she died on her own.

Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun asked, "Where are you going?"

"A place where you will not be pathetic to death." Yan Tianxing replied.

Mo Shangyun hesitated for three seconds, pulled the door open, and re-seat the co-pilot.

——The water drops that had dripped onto the co-pilot have not dried yet.

As soon as I sat down, I didn't have time to buckle my seat belt. A towel flew over from the left side. Fortunately, my agility did not decrease. Mo Shangjun raised the towel from the air when he lifted his hand.

Without much mouth to ask, Mo Shangjun buckled the seat belt, and then took off the baseball cap in an interesting way, starting from the wet hair.

Seeing that she had no more annoying performances, Yan Tianxing withdrew his eyes and continued driving in silence.

As night fell, the street lights around the street did not know when to light up. The entire city was illuminated by neon lights, and the lights were bright in the eyes. The night sky was dark and nothing could be seen.

After wiping almost, Mo Yunjun put the towel on his knee.

"Are there any food?"

Touching the abdomen, Mo Shangyun asked suddenly.

When she came here, she ate two buns in the morning and a bowl of noodles in the afternoon. By now, she was hungry so that she had a chest on her back.

She didn't intend to take care of her, but after hearing her inquiry, Yan Tianxing subconsciously raised his hand to get the cookies that Mu Cheng had fallen on the car.

But, as soon as he turned his head, he suddenly saw Mo Shangyun looking at him. The dark and bright eyes could not be refused, so he threw the cookies to her.

"Thanks."

After catching the cookie, Mo Shangyun thanked.

As soon as the biscuits were in hand, Mo Shangyun ripped open the package and prepared to eat. Yan Tianxing endured it, and finally took out a bottle of water and threw it to her, lest she choke to death and he had to help with the aftermath.

This time, I felt Yan Tianxing's cold ink ink, but after receiving the bottle of water, he didn't thank him.

Although Mo Shangyun was hungry, he didn't gobble up the biscuits in his opponent. Instead, he ate slowly, without even making a sound.

An hour later, when Yan Tianxing drove the car into the water and clouds, he took the time to take a look at Mo Shangyun, and suddenly saw Mo Shangyun leaning on the back of the chair, wearing a hat on his head, and the brim covering the entire small face , Seems to be asleep.

He glanced for a few moments, but actually made no noise, and drove the car directly into the cellar.

As soon as the car stopped, Mo Shangyun reacted, his figure moved, and then raised a hand to take off the baseball cap.

She narrowed her eyes and waited for her eyes to adjust to the dim parking lot light before opening it completely.

"get off."

The words fell coldly into the ears.

At the next moment, the door of the driver's seat was opened, and afterglow in the corner of the ink can only see a trace of Yan Tianxing's back. Without staying in the car for a long time, Mo Shangyun quickly got out of the car with a cane.

Yan Tianxing did not wait for her step by step, and walked fast in front, Mo Shangyun limped to keep up, and he could not see his figure in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, very close to the elevator, Mo Shangyun glanced roughly, and followed.

When I arrived, I saw Yan Tianxing standing in front of the elevator, and Mo Shangyun hadn't paused, and the elevator door opened.

Yan Tianxing walked in.

Mo Shangyun slowly followed.

Fortunately, Yan Tianxing didn't really want to throw her in the basement. She kept the elevator door open. She waited until she walked in, before she pressed the floor.

17th floor.

Mo Shangyun glanced at it, and the memory half a year ago suddenly jumped into his mind.

If you remember correctly, Yan Tianxing brought her to the water and clouds on the 17th floor.

as predicted.

On the 17th floor, Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing exited the elevator, and familiar memories emerged.

—It seems that she still remembers the password.

Yan Tianxing should seldom come back here, but people often come to clean, so there is no impact on coming over temporarily, at least clean.

Open the door, enter the entrance, put on slippers, and enter the living room.

Yan Tianxing made her feel free, and then took out a new set of bathrobes, indicating that she could take a bath.

When he had finished speaking, he turned and went out, as if he had just sent ink to Yun, and did not mean to spend the night.

The atmosphere was stiff anyway, and Mo Shangyun kept silent silently. After he left, he glanced at the wet clothes on his body and took a bathrobe to take a shower.

It is inconvenient to take a bath with a foot injury, but Mo Shangjun tried to tie the foot in a plastic bag before taking a shower in the hospital. Now he can control it well. Naturally, it is not as inconvenient as it is to wash.

Twenty minutes later, Mo Shangyun wore a bathrobe and came out with a cane.

Yan Tianxing is still away.

She took her cell phone, walked down to the sofa and sat down, then looked around in her address book and found a number that had not been contacted in a year.

If Yan Tianxing really feels that she lived herself very pitifully, then, in order to avoid disturbing others, she can only make herself feel less pitiful.

Loved ones?

She seems to be more than her parents and brothers.

She ordered the call.

The phone rang three times, and Mo Shangjun handed the phone to his ear, "Little Uncle."