Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"I will be glad that it was not you who died."

"I know." Mo Shangyun said.

So he would take time out of his busy schedule.

Peng Yuqiu said that they are very busy, very busy.

Yan Tianxing said again: "If you die, I will hate Zheng Cun. You have nothing to do with this matter because I will lose you because of him."

Mo Shangyun was silent for a while, then answered, "Uh."

"But if you give you another chance to choose, will you still rush forward?"

"Yes."

"You never take your life seriously."

"Ok."

"Why? You know you are important."

"Well, I am very important." Mo Shangyun said softly, paused, she looked at Yan Tianxing seriously, and asked, "If you are me, with a group of people you should protect, who would you choose?"

Yan Tian Xing froze slightly.

He patted Mo Shunyun's head, "You are always thinking about this kind of question that will not have an answer."

After a pause, Mo Shangyun suddenly smiled, "Maybe."

The understatement of the voice, even a little bit does not matter.

Yan Tianxing wanted to give up, but could capture the sorrow that passed by, and suddenly thought of something, his body stiffened.

"You," Yan Tianxing's eyes were filled with turbulent emotions. He grabbed Mo Shangyun, and his heart twitched fiercely. He asked almost nervously, "Who ever gave up?"

Mo Shangyun paused, his eyelids were raised, and the fundus was calm.

At the next moment, she squinted and smiled proudly, "I am so important, who dares?"

She is so important, who dares?

Looking at her publicity as always, Yan Tianxing only listened to these words in her ears, but didn't really listen.

Such words, from others' mouths, may be credible.

Speaking from her mouth was like comforting herself.

but--

Suddenly he thought that he had avoided the problem of ink painting.

He couldn't promise her decisively, he would choose her.

He can give her an absolute answer when he takes off his military uniform. However, he knows their identity in the mission and knows what the soldiers should prioritize.

"Actually," Mo Shangyun raised his hand suddenly, and his fingers touched his eyebrows. His eyebrows were thick, his eyelashes were long and slender, and they were very beautiful. "I will also think, if I were to choose you or another group, who would I choose? ."

"Ok?"

"I have no answer."

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing responded.

But, soon, Mo Shangyun smiled. She carefully looked at Yan Tianxing and said, "So I'm thinking, aren't you important?"

Such straightforward words annoyed Yan Tianxing.

However, he couldn't be angry.

Taking her irregular hands away, Yan Tianxing put her two hands on her shoulders, pressing down slightly, he said straightly: "Mo Shangyun, you are wrong."

"Oh?"

Mo Shangyun tilted his head and smiled.

"What you should think is, if I am dying, would you like to die for me?" Yan Tianxing said in a word.

"..." Mo Shangyun paused for a while, and finally smiled, "It seems, a bit out of order?"

"It can't be drawn." Yan Tianxing nipped her face with her fingers, a bit of a taste, "Mo Shangyun, I am happy to die in front of you."

The smile on Mo Shangjun's face faded.

After a while, Mo Shangyun patted his hand and said softly, "No."

"Why?" Yan Tianxing smiled and asked.

Mo Shangyun was serious, "I think you are more important."

"In my heart, you are more important than me."

Fingers crossed her lips, then pinched her chin, Yan Tianxing lightly smiled, lowered her head and kissed her lips.

The gentle kiss and the intoxicating smell can soothe the heart.

All questions that can't find an answer, all the pain that can't be interpreted, are left behind.

If, even if someone wants you to live, who would be willing to die?

*

At half past nine, Mo Shangjun led Yan Tianxing to the scout class of Erlian.

There was a soldier standing at the door of the operation room. Although he was trapped in a fight with his upper and lower eyelids, he stood straight at the door and showed no signs of laziness.

"report!"

Seeing the two coming, the soldier noticed the badge on Mo Shangjun's training suit and immediately shouted at Mo Shangjun, and saluted her at the same time.

Mo Shangyun looked at the new recruit who was a little bit unconscious, "Are you?"

"The head of the report, I am a recruit company, come to the cooking class to help the kitchen today!" The recruit answered honestly.

"Oh." Mo Shangjun nodded, and then said, "I am the deputy commander of the second company of investigation, Mo Shangjun."

"It's you!"

The recruit suddenly realized that his eyes were wide, and he wanted to take a good look at Mo Shangyun, but after just two glances, he felt two chilling sights, and he turned to himself.

He glanced away, and then noticed Yan Tianxing standing nearby.

Only after taking a glance, he avoided his sight and dared not look directly at such a powerful person.

It's so late... Could it be the family of Deputy Commander Mo?

The recruit bowed his head in contemplation.

"Cough," Mo Shangyun coughed softly, drawing his attention back, "I asked your squad leader to prepare supper."

"Oh, yes!" The recruit finally responded.

The squad leader of the cooking class has indeed said so.

So, the recruits quickly invited Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing into the cafeteria.

However, when he lifted his legs and stepped on the ground, he realized that his legs were so soft.

Scared.