Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

After spending three seconds, Mo Shangyun finally accepted Peng Yuqiu's title of "Shepherd Brother".

Then, Mo Shangyun said two words, "You say."

At this time, Lin Qi had already walked away-she did not overhear the phone call of others.

"The elder brother said that Peng Yuqiu was shut in a black house!" Liang Zhiqiong said happily.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

After waiting for a while, Liang Zhiqiong was disappointed, but this was not enough to cover her excitement. She asked: "Do you know why?"

"Why?" Mo Shangjun asked in coordination.

"Because he fights!"

"Oh?" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

Peng Yu Qiu fight?

"Do you know why he fights?" Liang Zhiqiong asked over the phone.

"I don't know." Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes.

"Because he has been in a bad mood recently!"

Mo Shangjun almost spurted blood out, and paused for two seconds. Mo Shangjun snatched Liang Zhiqiong's words, "Do you know why he is in a bad mood recently?"

"Then I don't know," Liang Zhiqiong felt, "Maybe the uncle is coming."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

No, Peng Yuqiu is not in a good mood to fight and close the small black house. Why is Liang Zhiqiong so happy?

Some time ago, she contacted Liang Zhiqiong. Liang Zhiqiong didn't mention Peng Yuqiu as much as she never appeared in her life. It is said that she blackened all of Peng Yuqiu's contact methods.

"Mo Shangyun, why haven't you reacted at all?"

Liang Zhiqiong, who realized that he was singing a one-man show, was very upset.

"Oh." Mo Shangyun sighed in his heart, coordinating, "So, retribution of this thing... Why did Mu Cheng tell you this?"

"You really are..." Liang Zhiqiong stopped talking, and pouted, "I don't know about this. I just called me from the elder brother. He chatted with me after chatting."

In the cause of gossip, Mu Cheng's heart twists and turns can be much more.

The reason why Liang Zhiqiong can’t wait to share the joy with her is probably because Mu Cheng will be so miserable in Liang Zhiqiong that even Liang Zhiqiong has heartily forgotten his previous “grievances and grudges”, taking care of the “luck and misfortune” Too.

However, Mo Shangyun did not pierce in front of Liang Zhiqiong.

"Do you often contact him?"

Liang Zhiqiong said: "Occasionally, this month started a little more."

Mo Shangyun gazed slightly.

This silly girl, Mu Cheng is self-preserving for his fiancee, even if there are many heterosexual friends made by gossip, but always keep a certain distance. What's more, if there is no relationship between Yu and Qiu, the relationship between Mu Cheng and Liang Zhiqiong is only a few months of instructor and student relations.

Baobuqi came for the brother Peng Yuqiu.

Following Liang Zhiqiong's "black" Peng Yuqiu, Mo Shangyun hung up the phone, and after thinking about it, he called Mu Cheng.

"Mo Mo."

As soon as Mu Cheng's voice floated, it made people goose bumps fall down.

Mo Shangyun shivered, and before she could speak, she heard Mu Cheng continue: "Is Sister Xiaoliang calling you?"

The proud and proud tone has the meaning of treating yourself as a "God Operator".

"What's the situation?" Mo Shangjun whispered coolly.

"Wait, wait."

Mucheng said in a low voice.

Gradually, I heard the voice of chat over there completely quiet.

At the same time, Mu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

"Say." Mo Shangyun said simply.

"Yeye didn't tell you?" Mucheng asked sneakily.

"What?" Mo Shangyun's eyes narrowed.

"Peng Yuqiu."

"Nothing."

"Yes, he is the culprit." Mu Cheng helped Yan Tian Xing Yuan back very understandingly, and then quietly followed Mo Shangyun's gossip, "Don't Peng Yuqiu go to dig for permission last month? But this thing is just The team allowed it, and did not report to the above explicitly. At that time, he and Xiaoxiong both took leave from the past. So in the report here from Yan Ye, all this was "purely accidental". Then what, this is not Comrade Xiao Peng. Have you ever been in a relationship? I took it seriously on this issue and took him for a few days..."

"Isn't it a sentence?" Mo Shangjun interrupted him halfway.

Many people should know about this matter. Yan Tianxing can clarify Peng Yuqiu in one sentence. How can Peng Yuqiu be "examined for a few days"?

Mu Cheng smiled, "This is not because he made it himself. Yan Ye also felt that it was not a good decision he made privately, in case he got confused, what should I do... check!"

"Don't throw him the pot." Mo Shangyun said coldly.

"Look, don't believe me anymore..." Mu Cheng complained sadly.

Too lazy to take care of him, Mo Yunyun narrowed his eyes and asked directly, "What did you tell Liang Zhiqiong?"

"Isn't it to comfort her."

Mo Shangyun was happy, "When will she need your'consolation'?"

"It's really not my problem, it's Comrade Zeng Peng's problem." Mucheng complained, "Didn't something happen on your side last time, and Comrade Zeng Peng didn't know about it? This solved the permission. , I was in a hurry after investigating the incident over there, but the person didn’t answer the phone, the text message didn’t come back, and the person was blacked out in two days. You talk about it, how could I be abused by him? , You have to make me... um, um... Peng Yu... you let... open..."

It's a good deal, and suddenly it became troublesome. After the last few words of Mucheng's struggle, the phone was cut off directly.

Mo Shangyun glanced at the phone screen.

Gee.

The end of gossip.

Live well and don’t have to connect with your girlfriend to have to die.

Mo Shangjun gave him three incense in his heart.

Then, consciously continued to send Yan Tianxing a good night text message.

In terms of time, Yan Tianxing has left the base at this time and should be on the road, but the speed of returning information to Mexico is still extremely rapid.

After seeing the reply, Mo Shangyun turned off the phone satisfactorily, and then dropped it into the drawer.

Before turning off the lights, Mo Shangjun sorted out the desktop, then stood up, and turned back to see Lin Qi who had laid down on the upper bunk.

"Sleep so early?" Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Although their dormitory does not have a rule to turn off the lights to sleep, Lin Qi has always been strict with self-discipline and never sleeps until the point.

"Ok."

Lifting his eyelids, Lin Qi turned directly.

The news at night was a bit scary. She would wake up after she slept.

Mo Shangjun shrugged, and left her alone, pulling the lamp to sleep.

*

Ancheng Army College.

10 dormitory buildings, nearby.

The peak period of the crowd after nine o'clock was over, and the dormitory building was relatively quiet. Only a few students walked hurriedly toward the dormitory building.

Lou Xilu took her cell phone and came to a tree beside Biwa Lake. Her body was hidden in the shadow of the whirling tree. The looming appearance, and the hiding of the surrounding bushes, would never see her figure unless she saw it herself.

She changed the card, turned on the phone, and glanced at a few new text messages, her lips gently hooked.

The faint light of the phone shone on her face, close to transparent white, exquisite facial features, lovely looks, eyes bent, crescent-shaped, but with a shallow layer of coldness, a cold look swept, it was chilling .

She pressed a series of calls.

It rang three times and hung up.

It rang three times and hung up.

It rang three times and hung up.

After calling three times in a row, she put down her mobile phone and didn't call again.

The whole person leaned against the tree, Lou Xilu slightly turned his head, looking at the sparkling water on Biwa Lake.

The temperature gradually cooled, the breeze blew, the water reflected by the roadside lights shattered, and the turbulent night scene was turbulent, and the layers of waves were calm and calm.

At this time, the phone rang.

Lou Xilu answered.

"It's me." A seemingly calm voice, mixed with tension.

Lou Xilu raised his hand and took off the leaves of the branches in front of him.

"I did." This time the voice was very determined.

Playing with that leaf, Lou Xilu was not in a hurry, and slowly asked him: "Think of it?"

The other party paused.

Then, I asked bluntly: "What do you prepare for me?"

"Go to the old place tomorrow morning."

Lou Xilu finished speaking and cut off the phone.

After deleting the call record, Lou Xilu opened the message again and sent a text message to a series of numbers.

-It's done.

Short words.

Going up, it is-he will arrive tomorrow, is it arranged?

After successfully sending, Lou Xilu deleted all the information.

Subsequently, the card was taken out and replaced with another one, the action was familiar and fast.

After finishing, Lou Xilu left under the tree.