Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

It was sultry in the evening.

Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing who put on casual clothes came out of the dressing room, looked at each other, and then shrugged helplessly.

"This is a bit overtime, tired." Ding Jing looked at Mo Shangyun's eyes.

"Go to dinner first." Mo Shangyun smiled at her, "I treat you."

"You said." Ding Jing immediately got a little spirit.

"Huh." Mo Shangjun nodded. "What do you want to eat?"

Ding Jing thought for three seconds, and simply said: "Fried dishes."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Shangyun chuckled, "...Look at you."

"Everyone who eats noodles and noodles every night will have to eat braces." Speaking of which, Ding Jing pressed his hat down.

As a result, this action fell into Mo Shangyun's eyes, and she moved her mind, "Give me the hat."

"Why?" Ding Jing somehow.

This was taken from Northern Jiangsu.

"It's cooler," Mo Shangjun said honestly, but after a pause, he thought he should say something good, so he said, "You don't look better wearing a hat."

"Just go, see you for dinner, for you."

Ding Jing took off his hat and threw it to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun fished it over with satisfaction and buckled it on his head.

Coveted Ding Jing's hat for so long, it is rare to take this opportunity to come over... Well, it's quite cost-effective.

"Go."

Putting one hand in the trouser pocket, Mo Shangyun leaned her head towards her.

Ding Jing glanced at her carefully-well, okay, the ink on the hat in the hat, it looked really cool.

The two went all the way outside the train station.

The armed police who were still patrolling on the way, because they had mixed faces in the past few days, they all nodded and greeted each other.

In recent days, Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing both patrolled the railway station during the day, stood guard in the uniform of the armed police, and lived a very boring life. They worked nine to five hours and worked eight hours, especially regularly.

However, their "work" is more than that.

Since it is the assessment period, the weight to be undertaken is much greater than "work".

In addition to arranging new jobs for them on the first night, Bu Yurong let them sleep well. In the next few days, Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing were assigned to new tracking jobs.

The tracking is 12 hours. At night, someone will work with them during the day. The person in charge is still a monk, but there is little communication between the two parties, because the monk minimizes the chance of talking to them, and directly finds someone to connect with them and tells them They can find steps to deal with problems, so both of them have poor opportunities to report to work.

Obviously I was afraid of them.

But for the two of them, this kind of thing doesn't matter.

As he walked out of the train station, Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing also helped tourists by the way. ——On the first day here, they familiarized themselves with the nearby roads and terrain. After a few days, they knew all the directions of the nearby shops.

There is no way to do it all day long, so I try to figure out if they become a battlefield, how their respective firepower, various encounters, and how they should respond.

"Which store to go to?"

Leaving the train station, Ding Jing loosened his bones, and said to Mo Shangyun with some expectation.

Mo Shangyun said: "I heard people say that there is a good store, so I went there."

The shop was recommended to her by Su Heng.

Su Heng is an expert at cooking and a spoiled wife. At the same time, Si Sheng said that since his marriage, Su Heng has collected local delicacies in a new place and went to the most authentic store to learn the most authentic. Craftsmanship-those secret recipes that could not be revealed, he groped for himself, anyway, he learned to cook for his wife.

Therefore, the shop recommended by Su Heng, Weier is definitely worthy of recognition.

"Are you far?" Ding Jing asked casually.

"Drive for ten minutes." Mo Shangjun took out the new car key.

"Row."

Ding Jing nodded briskly.

These days are too busy, plus a supper in the morning, middle and evening, and the total time is less than an hour. The unified box lunch distributed does not taste very good. Only dinner and supper can go out to eat by themselves, but they can only choose dinner. Fast food, because there is no time to wait.

But today they have to stay close, they are equal to half an hour longer, and they can spend more time on food.

Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing got into a new car.

Of course, it was Su Heng who was able to borrow it from her own strength.

Only this time, when Su Heng gave her the key, she repeatedly emphasized that if she wanted the car again, she could only buy it temporarily, letting her be careful not to expose it.

Mo Shangyun also made him quite at ease, anyway, no accident for several days.

Ding Jing yawned as soon as he got into the car, buckled his seat belt and said: "I'll sleep for a while, I'm exhausted."

"After driving, you drive."

"Yes." Ding Jing closed his eyes and was powerless. "gS9 spends so much time to choose people, it is also worth it. One person is used for two, without any rest, earning death..."

Before he finished talking, Ding Jing slept slowly.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her, then shook his head with a smile.

When she first met Ding Jing, she was still a patient with dyssomnia. It was only a few months later that she developed to the point where she sleeps.

gS9 also has the ability to cure diseases.

Ten minutes later, Mo Shangyun parked his car outside a hotel, glanced at the rather tall store, and thought that he had miscalculated and asked Su Heng for the price-but it was fine, tired for so long, Reward yourself and Ding Jing should also be.

Thanks to gS9's assessment over the past few months, she has saved a lot of money.

As soon as the car stopped, Ding Jing woke up from his sleep.

After unfastening the seat belt, she glanced outside, then quickly turned back to Mo Shangyun, "Is it wrong?"

"No, this is it."

Mo Shangyun also untied the seat belt, and answered Ding Jing.

"Then am I going to prepare for the king meal?"

Mo Shangjun looked at Ding Jing sideways, his eyebrows raised.

Damn, she saw a little in Ding Jing's expression... Expecting? Caper?

With a sigh, Mo Shangyun stopped Ding Jing's delusions in time. "Take it easy, I have enough money."

"..." Ah, that's a pity.

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Guess if they have eaten a king's meal?

I have to run to the hospital again tomorrow morning, and I will go to bed first, good night everyone.