Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"What impact will a bomb appear in the urban area?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes.

Faintly, caught something, but soon, it felt fleeting.

influences?

Citizen panic?

No, it is such an important matter, and there are no injuries to the citizens, this matter will be suppressed.

Strengthen the security of the city?

"Black Hawk transaction..." Mo Shangyun blurted out.

However, it was closed in time.

This means, isn't the Black Hawk moving behind?

"Not sure yet," raised her hand and patted her head, Yan Tianxing whispered: "I'll make a phone call."

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

Yan Tianxing walked towards the end of the corridor.

The phone call was fast, but there was no useful news.

When he came back, Mo Shangjun sat on the bench in the hallway, bowing his head in contemplation, silently, and did not react to his return.

She tried to sort out the clues in her mind one by one, preparing to guess in all directions, and analyze the most appropriate and appropriate conclusions.

I have seen Mo Shangjun's state of doing war planning before, and it is generally the same as now. Yan Tianxing did not disturb her. She stayed with her when she was okay, but took the time to make a few phone calls in the middle, and made his guess. 1. Implementation.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and An Chen successfully escaped from danger and needed a good rest.

Because of the use of anesthetic, I haven't woke up yet.

As early as more than an hour ago, the police contacted the troops where Anchen was, probably explained the situation, the news received was to send someone to come as soon as possible, but hope to tell the situation in time before rushing over, because Anchen’s mother Anya Also visiting relatives in the army, now he is very worried because his son did not go back in time.

Therefore, after An Chen was out of danger, Mo Shangyun called Anya for the first time.

"Mo Mo?"

Suddenly received a call from Mo Shangyun, Anya's voice was excited and worried.

His eyes flashed slightly, and Mo Shangyun lowered his head slightly, saying, "Mr. An, An Chen is fine."

"Okay, okay," Anya responded in a hurry, and there was no shortage of gratification and gratitude. After a pause, her voice fell, "Thank you."

Mo Shangyun froze for a moment.

Whatever happened, it was no time for Anya to thank her, who is most likely to harm Anchen in a dangerous place.

However, a second thought-Anya did not know the situation.

For a moment, Anya asked worriedly: "Are you also in the hospital?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun gave Yan Tianxing a glance at his side.

"Me," Anya took a deep breath and said, "I'll be there soon."

After a pause, Mo Shangyun said: "Teacher An, I have to go first."

"..." Anya was silent for a moment, and finally said, "Okay."

In the end, there is no demand.

Mo Shangyun said nothing and hung up the phone.

After collecting the phone, Mo Shangyun turned his head and saw Yan Tianxing approaching.

"Just leave?" Yan Tianxing asked in a low voice.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun said, "When An Chen wakes up, he will come to see him."

In this regard, Yan Tianxing has no objection.

Now that An Chen is out of danger, no matter what the cause of this incident is, Mo Shangyun should not be burdened with anything. If you really want Mo Shangyun to guard An Chen and appease his mother at all times, Yan Tianxing is hard to support.

After all, once things are moving towards the most unfortunate angle, Mo Shangyun is also a victim.

As for other things, he should handle it well.

The two went out of the hospital together, without encountering Anya on the way.

When looking for Yamaha R1, Mo Shangyun suddenly thought of something and pressed the brim, "An Chen also agreed to go to the 907 unit, this injury..."

"can not go."

Yan Tianxing gave a definite answer.

It’s been two months, and normal activities will be fine at that time, but there will be a period of recovery in the future. If An Chen continues to stay in the current army, it will basically have no effect on his work, but if he goes to the 907 brigade, then It is completely impossible.

Even if An Chen thought, it would not be approved.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun was not surprised.

Yan Tianxing picked up the helmet, took off her baseball cap, then put the helmet on her, tapped the helmet with her finger, and said, "Don't be mentally stressed, even if he goes, it won't necessarily stay."

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, saying there was no pressure.

She thinks that Anchen is more suitable to be a leader than a special soldier who obeyed orders and would be exposed to many edge events.

The school trains them not to let them go to the special operations team desperately.

Moreover, generally they would not choose that kind of place, because the better future is not there.

"where to?"

Mo Shangyun got in the car and only remembered asking Yan Tianxing.

Turning his head to the side, a pair of deep eyes appeared under the helmet, dyed with a bewitching smile.

"The plan was cancelled in the afternoon and changed for a ride." Yan Tianxing said in a word.

Go for a ride?

With a flash of thought, Yan Tianxing accelerated unexpectedly, and Mo Shangyun subconsciously embraced his waist.

Just after adapting to the speed, Yan Tianxing couldn't prevent a brake. Mo Shangyun couldn't help leaning forward. The helmet smashed on Yan Tianxing's helmet, and there was a loud noise. The sound was very nice.

Mo Shangyun thought that there was an obstacle in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw that there was nothing empty in front of him. Then he looked up and saw Yan Tianxing, who turned back, with a playful smile in his eyes.

Suddenly, Mo Shangyun reacted, struggling with his hand and pinching Yan Tianxing's waist.

By the way, this bastard's figure is good enough to make people covet, there is no fat on the waist, and all the muscles are muscles, and there is no feeling of pinching, but it makes people feel... feels good.

"I want to touch you enough at night."

Yan Tianxing laughed ridiculously.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Half-sounding, ink on Yun Tu Tucao: "childish."

"Huh?" The nasal voice rose, and Yan Tianxing's lowered voice was incredibly sexy, "Don't you like it?"

Mo Shangyun was agitated by the sound.

Not only that, but when the eyelids were lifted, Yan Tianxing's incomprehensible face had to be seen.

A good man, just rely on handsome temperament, you have to be so beautiful.

"Turn your head over."

As soon as the hand was raised, Mo Shangjun forced Yan Tianxing's head back.

Yan Tianxing couldn't help crying, and instead of turning back, he grabbed her hand and put it on her waist, reminding: "Catch it."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Without taking him through the car, she really regarded her as a charming little girl.

However, with such a sullen heart in my heart, the hand put on Yan Tianxing's waist did not let go of it.

So what, the waist feels so good, you can earn more by touching it.

*

Yan Tianxing took the wind of Mo Shangyun for two hours and wandered the autumn scenery of the city.

The sun sets and the night falls.

Finding a restaurant nearby, Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing had dinner.

Waiting for the meal to finish, Mo Shangyun realized that everything had not gone according to plan since noon.

Thinking of this, Mo Shangjun also drew the plan of "pressing the road at night" × in his mind, intending to cancel.

Yan Tianxing waiting at the door to pay the bill came out, Mo Shangyun decided to respect his opinion, so he asked: "Where to go at night?"

"Isn't it a meeting?"

As soon as he approached, Yan Tianxing took her hand naturally.

Over the course of the day, Mo Shangyun had adapted to it, just glanced at it symbolically, and then calmly withdrawn his gaze.

Hold it, anyway, hold it once a month, nothing.

but--

"tryst?"

Mo Shangyun frowned, somewhat doubting Yan Tianxing's language proficiency.

Isn't it a good "approach", it must be "quiet"? It sounds weird, making them seem to have some shameful personal feelings.

"Isn't it like this?" Pulling her brim back, and seeing her bright and full forehead with satisfaction, Yan Tianxing hooked her lips, "Or, find a chance to show off with your family?"

Mo Shangyun gave him a cold eye, "I want to live longer."

This time, I was too lazy to correct my hat.

So be it.

It's not a military cap anyway.

Seeing her being honest, Yan Tianxing said in a playful way: "Stretch your head and cut your head."

"Yes, my dad killed you and your dad killed me," Mo Shangjun condensed his eyebrows for a moment, and then suggested to Yan Tianxing, "Or, martyred together?"

Was against the generals.

Yan Tian Xing Le said, "I am looking for my own way, not good."

"Never mind."

Mo Shangyun intends to get rid of this topic.

Yan Tianxing chuckled, pulled her in his direction, and stuffed something in her hand.

"Well."

Yan Tianxing whispered.

Mo Shangyun spread his hands and looked down at a small box. Yan Tianxing helped to open it, revealing a delicate silver necklace.

Then, she heard Yan Tianxing said in a word: "My mother gave you."

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Mom Yan: I am not an ordinary person.