Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Not hurt?"

Yan Tianxing's tone was low and gentle, as if there was no previous irritability.

Silently, Mo Shangyun's tone eased slightly, "No."

"Tell me in detail."

Mo Shangyun paused, telling Yan Tianxing about the situation.

Si Sheng found out the strongholds of the remaining people of the shotgun, then set up traps with Si Sheng and others, and what they did to that person, and finally said the result.

Mo Shangjun's story has always been very concise, and the process ended in a minute.

However, she didn't say it was okay. As soon as she said, Yan Tianxing felt that something was wrong.

"He knew it was a pit, and he jumped inside?" Yan Tian Xing Shen asked.

After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, "Uh."

Probably so.

"Why?" Yan Tianxing asked again, at any time on the verge of runaway.

"do not know."

"You guessed he would jump?"

"Ok."

"the reason?"

After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun couldn't explain why, so he said: "Intuition."

"So the tacit understanding between the two of you has reached this point?" Yan Tianxing's voice was grotesque and completely violent.

"..."

I don't know how he got to this point, Mo Shangyun stared blankly at his eyes.

"Mo Shangyun, speak." Yan Tian Xing Liang reminded her chirpingly.

If it were not so far apart, he had no choice but to--

"This matter..." Mo Shangyun paused, and then the words changed, and she asked abruptly, "Why didn't you tell me about your car accident?"

Yan Tianxing: "..."

Holding each other's handle, each of them can't help each other.

After a moment of silence, Yan Tianxing changed the subject, "He didn't do the car accident."

"But it was made by the Black Hawk?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"Well." Yan Tian Xing said with a deep voice.

"That's right," Mo Shangjun concluded.

Even if he didn't know it, it was related to him anyway, he was not wronged.

"You have the final say." Yan Tianxing said silently.

Mo Shangyun smiled, "Yan Ye, if you treat him as a rival, I think you should not speak for him as well."

"...Mo Shangyun, it's you chasing me now." Yan Tianxing was angry again.

My old lover did not deal with it cleanly, and ran over to mad at him!

It's so ridiculous!

"Xing Xing Xing, I am chasing you." Mo Shangyun perfunctoryly.

Hearing the indifference, indifference, and sincerity in the words of Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing frowned, "So what should you do?"

"..." Pause, Mo Shangyun asked unclearly, "Good night?"

"Who told you about the car accident?" Yan Tianxing said fiercely.

"Oh," Mo Shangyun recovered, and then acted in a pompous manner. "I think, this pastoral process is a bit too trusting. This is not good."

After Mo Shangyun finished speaking, he felt Yan Tianxing's kind of "sell out anger" across the phone, so he hurriedly said: "It's almost out of the light, I'll hang up first. Good night."

As the voice fell, Mo Shangjun directly pinched the phone.

At the same time, secretly sympathize with Mu Cheng for two seconds.

"Brother, you are suffering. 』

Mo Shangyun shook his head, pulled the charger, and then carried the phone and charger upstairs.

To go to school for a period of time, if you don't bring a mobile phone, Yan Tianxing must be soaring.

*

Although there was a farewell meeting tonight, the lights went out at ten o'clock, but the group of people paralyzed on the playground was left alone.

Going to the dormitory to pack up things, Mo Shangjun hurriedly stuffed his belongings in the bag before ten o'clock, and then put on the army uniforms-this time without wearing a coat.

After playing the game for nearly an hour on the mobile phone in the dark, waiting for others in the company to go upstairs, Mo Shangyun took the phone away, opened the door and went out.

After going out, he ran into Lin Qi who was about to return to the room.

"what happened?"

Noting Lin Qi, who was dressed in awkward attire, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked in a playful way.

Lin Qi stared at her and walked into the dormitory angrily.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

At this time, Li Liang helped Xiangyong Ming come up from the stairs, and seeing the scene just now, after Li Liang brought the person up, he took the person to Mo Shangyun.

"This is not," Li Liang pointed to Yongming, but said helplessly, "not only vomited the long line of Lin, but also cried in a hug, and a large piece of wet shoulders cried."

Mo Shangyun nodded thoughtfully.

It's no wonder that Lin Qi's clothes were wet, and it was estimated that they had washed them first before coming up.

"You won't pull it?"

After glancing at Li Liang, who was gloating over him, Mo Shangyun frowned.

"Cough," Li Liang coughed a little embarrassedly, stepped back subconsciously, and smirked towards the ink. "We are also seeing this for the first time, and we have never recovered."

Mo Shangyun glanced at him warningly, and then said, "Help people in to pack things up and gather downstairs at 11."

"Yes!"

Li Liang said.

Then, Mali helped Xiangming to the dormitory.

11 o'clock.

Nine selected military training instructors stood in a row on Mo Shangyun in various postures.

Several of them were drunk high, their faces flushed and red, and they couldn't keep up their spirits. If Mo Shangyun stood in front to scare them, they might be hard to stand up even if they stood.

The bus drove to the playground of Erlian, and the soldiers of Yilian and Sanlian were already on board, leaving them with the second company.

"boarding."

Mo Shangyun uttered two words.

With the tone of the command, a row of people immediately got up, turned right, started, and walked in the direction of the bus neatly, even those who drank high, raised their heads and vowed not to embarrass Mo Jun.

Seeing this, the coldness on Mo Shangjun's face faded away, and they followed the bus.

The front position is full, and the rear position is left.

One company and three companies of soldiers invited Mo Shangjun to sit in the front row, but they were rejected by Mo Shangjun.

She walked to the last row, found an empty place near the left window, and sat down.

However, the one sitting on her right hand, the one who is dying is Xiang Yongming.

The kid didn't do anything. He fell backward and slept in the sky.

But in this way, it is very eye-catching.

Mo Shangjun raised his hand and pulled down the brim, isolating him from his vision.

However, Xiang Yongming didn't seem to have finished his alcoholism.

The bus just left the military area, and Xiang Yongming woke up from a sound sleep, but he did not have mad vomiting, crying, singing, but opened his big eyes, his eyes were black and black, he looked left and right, and I looked at it. what.

Feeling that the seeds in his head kept moving around, Mo Shangyun couldn't help raising the brim, and then stared at him.

As it happens, Xiang Yongming also turned back and met Mo Shangyun's eyes.

His eyes blinked and blinked, and soon his eyes were wet, shiny, and the person watching was upset.

"No crying."

Mo Shangyun said to him with warning.

Xiang Yongming stared at her with contempt, almost aggrievedly saying: "Mo Fulian, I will leave next year."

"Ok."

Mo Shangjun responded faintly.

It was his own choice, and it was too late to regret it.

"Will you forget me?" Xiang Yongming asked.

"Yes." Mo Shangyun said coldly.

"Then you are too kind."

Xiang Yongming raised his hand and wiped his tears. He fell back very sadly and looked up at the roof.

So sad, how can it be so sad?

After graduating several times, I said goodbye to my alumni and did not cry like this.

However, the thought of those who had left could not come back in the future, the thought of the comrades who had long talks last night may not be seen in the future, and the thought of those faces that were usually annoying when they saw them only became memories. Well, I thought I was leaving this time next year...

Xiang Yongming felt very depressed.

Especially suffocated and heavy.

A brother next to him raised his hand, grabbed his shoulders, and coaxed him: "Mo Fu even fooled you, just because you vomited Lin Linpao tonight, this feat, no one will forget you... …"

"What are you talking about?"

Suddenly, Xiang Yongming was sober, blinking at the brother next to him in disbelief.

The brother's face was depressed, "You vomited Lin Pai long body, and weeping people's shoulders...you will not forget?"

"..."

Xiang Yongming froze for a moment, half-sounding like a lost soul, howling, and buried his head in the chest of the brother next to him with a blank face.

Damn, let him disappear, he has gone faceless...

The brother next to him was terrified by him, only to make sure that he didn't vomit again before he eased up.

Fortunately.

He was in such a regular suit, and was spitted by Yongming again. Tomorrow, he could only wear wet clothes to meet the freshman of the military school... That was so shameful!

Mo Shangyun silently watched their farce without speaking.