Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"You are famous."

Yan Tianxing said close to her ear, his tone was low and sultry, and his atmosphere was ambiguous.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun, who was thinking about the data, nodded perfunctoryly.

She adjusted two items.

"Your soldiers are not suitable for such high-intensity training." She glanced at her focused screen, and Yan Tianxing said lightly in her ear.

"Then I will change again..." Mo Shangyun intends to listen to the opinions of her predecessors, but the last word "change" is not finished, her thoughts suddenly break away from the training plan, and her dark and bright eyes blink, she Yan Tianxing staring at one side, "You just said I'm famous?"

"Ok."

Sitting straight, Yan Tianxing looked at the TV that was broadcasting the advertisement in front and responded a little unhappy.

His promise is not as attractive as the two figures.

However, it was not Mo Shangyun's appeasement that greeted him, but Mo Shangyun's hand.

She pressed the back of her hand to Yan Tianxing's forehead.

Xu was in the air-conditioned room for a long time, and Mo Shangyun's fingers were a bit cold.

Yan Tianxing didn't move her, but he lifted his eyelids unbearably, staring coolly at Mo Shangyun, who was approaching on one side.

Mo Shangyun tried for a moment, feeling that he had no problem, and finally took his hand back, estimated to feel: "I just think you have no fever."

Mo Shangyun sat back and continued to work on his training plan.

"That's it?" Yan Tianxing frowned.

She also considered chasing for a month, but agreed to her, but said nothing at all?

"Oh." Mo Shangyun seemed to have turned his head, leaned his head, and carefully scanned Yan Tianxing's eyes, then stretched out his left hand, hooked Yan Tianxing's neck, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, and then Move away, patting his shoulder with the hand that hooked his neck, said, "Wait for me to finish."

Get.

As soon as the relationship is established, Mo Shangyun has evolved into a perfunctory ‘scum girl’. The previous love is sincere, sincere and sincere, and all are false.

fake!

Therefore, since Mo Shangyun is so reserved, Yan Tianxing can only do it himself.

Taking Mo Shangyun's waist, he pulled the person directly into his arms, and then buckled her shoulder. Yan Tianxing deepened her understatement kiss.

Mo Shangyun's brain-filled data was finally swept away by him.

The gentle and lingering kiss, gentle and fierce, no one's refusal and resistance, the ambiguous breath spread in the air, the temperature in the room slowly climbed, the air conditioner's cold air could not cover up, the sound of the TV seemed to be bit by little zoom out.

"Buzz-buzz-"

The sound of the phone rang out of time.

Not information, but phone.

"Buzz-buzz-"

The two were forced to stop, and during the pause, their eyes widened.

Close enough, the two could even feel the other person's breathing, and their eyes were stained with emotion, and then gradually recovered their clarity when their eyes met.

Yan Tianxing rubbed the ink on Yun's hair a little bit irritably.

——It is Mo Shangyun's mobile phone.

"Remember to shut down next time." Yan Tianxing almost helplessly urged.

Mo Shangyun touched his nose and pulled away from Yan Tianxing a certain distance, but when she recovered, she found that the bathrobe had been untied, and she bowed her head, and the spring light was looming.

Realizing something, she gave Yan Tianxing a warning look, but Yan Tianxing did not see half distracted, but looked at her very frankly.

Mo Shangyun speechlessly sorted out the bathrobe.

Then, turn around to get the phone that is still buzzing.

She threw the phone on the sofa and placed it with the laptop. After she picked it up, she saw two words—

"Mo Cang".

It's really a dad. I picked it up at this time.

Mo Shangyun answered.

"dad."

Mo Shangyun handed the phone to his ear and shouted.

Then, under the hint of Yan Tianxing, the mobile phone was ordered hands-free.

"Blind with Feng Fan at noon tomorrow?" Mo Cang still said nothing nonsense.

Uncomfortable, Mo Shangyun felt a chilling sight spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

She glanced at Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tian Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her with a smile.

The ink on the head is big.

"I'll ask you something."

Mo Cang, who didn't wait to answer, urged.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun responded hesitantly.

She was planning to meet, but they understood it as a blind date... Well, how could there be no misunderstanding?

"Perform well," Mo Cang urged seriously.

Feeling a cold air slowly approaching, Mo Shangyun coughed and asked, "What if I don't like him?"

"How can I know whether I like it or not?" Mo Cang asked back.

"What if?" Mo Shangyun continued to ask.

"Then slowly cultivate feelings," Mo Cang said, "If you can't, you can change something else."

"……Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded slowly.

Since it is not necessary to seal sails, it does not matter.

"Anyone is good anyway, it cannot be Yan Tianxing!" Mo Cang put down his words and hung up the phone.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

Slowly turning back, Mo Shangyun looked at the phone, and then Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing twitched his mouth.

"Can't it be Yan Tianxing", what does it mean?

"World hatred." Mo Shangyun patted him on the shoulder with pity, then stood up and took the charger to charge, while Youzai sighed with emotion, "It's a long way...far away."

"..."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

I heard that today's winter solstice, (*/w╲*) The bottle house is only for this festival.

Happy Winter Solstice.

I sent a red envelope and grabbed it at 12:30. I didn't grab it yesterday. I can go today.