Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangjun finished the little cake.

Waiting for her to pack up the trash, Yan Tianxing spoke again, "How is he?"

After a pause, Mo Shangyun asked doubtfully: "Emotion?"

"Ok."

"He accepted faster than me." Putting the back of the chair down, Mo Shangjun leaned back, resting his hands behind his head, lifting Erlang's legs, and said, "His transfer procedure will be completed as soon as possible. Let’s finish the project first. By the end of October at the latest, the people who have just recruited in these months trust him more, so he will give you priority to choose."

"..." Silence, Yan Tianxing glanced at the red light in front, stopped the car, then looked at Mo Shangyun helplessly, "What did you do?"

"I didn't do it," Mo Shangyun even looked at him innocently. "He guessed that he shouldn't be too rude to go to a new army."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

She knows him enough.

Mo Shangjun lay comfortably and wanted to reveal more Ruan Yan's personality information, so that they can get along well in the future, but the sudden phone call interrupted Mo Shangyun's words.

It was a call from Mucheng.

"Mo ~ Mo!"

Upon receiving the call, Mo Shangyun heard Mu Cheng's voice.

Mo Shangyun shivered directly, and goose bumps were all raised.

Where did you learn the bad things about Yangui?

"What's the matter?" Mo Shangjun's response was slightly cold.

"I heard that you got Ruan Yan with a plate of Tetris?" Mu Cheng's voice was very excited.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "The news is very informed."

"Of course, our brigade has docked with Ruan Yan and Captain Feiying." Mu Cheng was excited, "while Yan Ye is away, we decided to celebrate the entire squadron together."

"Oh?"

Mo Shangyun gave Yan Tianxing a meaningful look.

Then, lightly touch the hands-free.

"You don't know, we are so rigid, training and training, we know the training all day long, and the brigade's speech doesn't work, so we have to avoid him if we want to celebrate..."

"is it?"

A chilly sound rang from the car, making Mucheng's complaint abruptly stopped.

Feeling embarrassed by the fan over the phone, Mo Shangyun almost couldn't help laughing.

This phone call was hung up silently by Mu Cheng.

Mo Shangyun estimated that Mu Cheng could not participate in this celebration properly, and silently mourned for three seconds for him, while deliberately ignoring the fact that he was the initiator.

"Are you really so strict?"

Found that many friend applications popped up in WeChat on the phone, Mo Shangjun asked Yan Tianxing while opening it.

Yan Tianxing paused and said, "Fortunately."

He just didn't like Mo Shangyun being able to get along with his soldiers.

Mo Shangyun didn't speak anymore.

When Yan Tianxing looked at her sideways, she saw her staring at the screen of her phone and slightly frowned, not knowing what she was looking at.

"What's wrong?" Yan Tianxing asked.

Mo Shangyun returned to his eyes, with a faint look, and wrote lightly: "Nothing, your soldiers add my friends."

Yan Tian Xing gave her a suspicious look.

Mo Shangjun set WeChat so that she was not allowed to find her by any means, then stepped back and shut down the phone calmly.

As she said, there are a few people who add her as a friend. Some of them are Yan Tianxing's soldiers. They all want to know her because of Ruan Yan, but there are still a few people-they all apply for friends in bad faith.

It's not good to say it, just to scold her, some words are unsightly.

-Why didn't you die.

——Early death, bless your family.

-Don’t you feel guilty about killing yourself?

When she quit, she saw several text messages that popped out, which were basically similar curse words.

Instead of seeing upset, it's better to be blind.

She can guess who was the initiator.

She did not tell Yan Tianxing, nor did she want to say it.

However, Yan Tianxing clearly sensed her emotions.

Only, he did not take the initiative to ask.

At this time, the evening rush hour had passed, the road was not so congested, the car drove smoothly all the way, and even few red lights were encountered.

When approaching the reconnaissance camp, Mo Shangyun suddenly said: "I have a drill tomorrow."

"Well." Yan Tianxing nodded.

He also heard about how Zheng Cun took care of ink painting. However, he did not expect Mo Shangyun to participate in this exercise.

Although it can be understood that temporary substitutions are more troublesome, Mo Shangjun is unwilling to add more trouble at this juncture, but this exercise is recommended by Zheng Cun after all... Let’s not talk about it, let’s talk about Mo Shangyun’s mental state. Participating in the exercise can only be torture for her.

But hesitated again and again, Yan Tianxing did not break this point.

Mo Shangyun's thoughts and decisions, he will not interfere.

She always has her own ideas.

"When are you leaving?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"tomorrow."

Mo Shangyun said "Oh", and after a while, a little regret: "Then I can't give you away."

Yan Tianxing stepped on the brakes.

This foot step was a bit anxious. Mo Shangjun only felt that the center of gravity was unstable. He subconsciously glanced at the front of his eyes. He noticed that there was no car before he looked at Yan Tianxing strangely.

"What's wrong?" Mo Shangyun was inexplicable.

"Now at half past eight, you turn off the lights at ten, and we can stay for another hour and a half."

Yan Tianxing said slowly, but he could not conceal his irritability. He raised his hands to undo the two collar buttons. His movements were a bit violent. The collar folds appeared messy, but after exposing, the **** and delicate collarbone was exposed.