Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

See you last night?

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, "Permit?"

"should be."

After thinking about it, Ruan Yan nodded.

Mo Shangyun tickled her lower lip playfully, "She added you many times?"

"Ok."

Ruan Yan responded honestly.

I just rejected it once, but just so many messages came out, it should be ‘added many times’.

"Dark it." Mo Shangjun sympathetically suggested to him.

Ruan Yan felt that this suggestion was feasible, so he picked up his phone and blacked out the permission to send invitations.

In the verification message, the permission just indicated that he wanted to know, and it had no other meaning, but Ruan Yan did not want to have any contact with her.

As soon as the black was pulled, the phone vibrated and a call came over.

After glancing at his eyes, he pulled the answer and handed the phone to his ear.

"Fengfan." Ruan Yan said.

Hearing the name, Qing wrote an ink inscription at the beginning, and could not help raising his head and glancing at him.

"Wedding post?" Ruan Yan lowered his eyebrows. "I don't know."

"Don't go, no time."

Ruan Yan pinched the phone.

Faintly heard a meaning, Mo Shangyun had no gossip, lowered his head, and continued to write his own love letter.

Ruan Yan did not say much. After collecting the phone, he returned to his office area.

Mo Shangyun wrote very seriously, neatly written, and spent half an hour before copying the love letter of nearly a thousand words.

He hooked his lips, and Mo Shangjun tore off the stationery, intending to fold it. A thick stack of stationery could be seen underneath. Mo Shangyun thought about it and tore another sheet.

This time, she wrote in less than three minutes, and she stacked the paper with other stationery.

Then, she called Chen Lu, who was still in Ancheng, and told him something, helped run a leg, waited for the phone to hang up, and coaxed his wife's task to half.

The phone turned around in his hand, Mo Shangjun saw a lot of WeChat messages, and then clicked in.

Several familiar classmates sent her a message, and Mo Shangyun thought of what was asked in the morning, and then opened each one of them and read their comments on Shi Xiang.

Unexpectedly, all they heard were affirmation of the time and praise speech, what kind of character is good, good character, thoughtful work, excellent popularity in the school...etc.

After reading them one by one, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows playfully.

How does she feel that something is not true?

In terms of simple contact, Shi Xiang seems to be calm, but it is impetuous, and has a very purposeful purpose, and doing things for people is not as smooth as rumored, but it is a lot of flaws.

——From the test of whether Mo Cang was her father, Mo Shangyun was a little disgusted with him.

However, if he had only this purpose, Mo Shangyun would also let him.

As long as it doesn't cause trouble to her, everything oK.

Putting down the phone, Mo Shangyun stood up and walked to Ruan Yan's work area, intending to find a common topic to exchange feelings.

"Done writing?"

Raising his head from the piles of materials, Ruan Yan asked the ink.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Please have dinner tonight."

"Oh," Ruan Yan answered without a little euphoria, and then asked blandly, "Have you brought the money?"

"Go out to eat." Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes. "Bring the phone."

The implication is that there is still no cash.

"How do you go out?" Ruan Yan looked at her.

"Cross the wall." Mo Shangyun took it for granted.

Ruan Yan: "..."

It is natural to be able to say that over the wall, this person is not doing this kind of thing.

However, Ruan Yan, who can come and go freely, responded irrelevantly, "Oh."

She turned her, he walked him, no effect.

When she is caught, she may be disqualified as a military training instructor... Anyway, it is not a bad thing.

"Who is your love written to?" Ruan Yan asked again.

Raised his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun asked with a smile: "Who do you want me to write to?"

"Fengfan."

Ruan Yan thought without hesitation.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

She knew.

This, these three words are inseparable from Fengfan.

"To Yan Tianxing." Mo Shangjun brutally broke Ruan Yan's hope.

"...Oh," Ruan Yan looked apathetic, and then commented, "He's not good."

"Why not?" Mo Shangjun asked with great interest.

"It's good not to sail." Ruan Yan said with a straight face.

"..."

Mo Shangyun almost didn't laugh.

I go!

This guy is too cute!

"I think so too." Mo Shangjun nodded in coordination, then added under Ruan Yan's suspicious sight, "I had a sword and training camp exercise in July, and I ran into him."

"Then?" Ruan Yan asked.

"But," Mo Shangyun dragged a chair and approached Ruan Yan with some trouble. "He didn't recognize me, he shouldn't be interested in me."

Ruan Yan paused and said, "He is blind."

It was obvious that this man was looking for reasons to fool people, and the eyebrows and ink on his eyes were all smiles.

"I think you can ask him first," Mo Shangyun restrained his smile as much as possible, "If I fall into the water with you at the same time... Assuming we can't swim, will he save you first, or first? help me."

Having said this, Ruan Yan gradually realized what was happening, and then frowned, and she glanced at her with a bit of disgust. "Childish."

"..."

With a disdainful look, Mo Shangyun smiled without anger.

Hahaha.

This kid is too cute!

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