Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Mistakes."

Duan Zimu said very calmly.

This is definitely not his normal play level...he firmly believes.

Mo Shangyun waved his hand and said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll come."

"Leave it to me," Yan Gui took the initiative to stand up, patting his chest and promised, "Leave these two side dishes to me, and I will guarantee you 10 minutes!"

Mo Shangyun had a meal, and then raised his eyebrows towards North Jiangsu and Bu Yirong. "Is the two coming for a meal?"

Upon seeing her eyes, she realized that she was not well-intentioned, and North Jiangsu took the opportunity to say decisively: "Don't hit us."

Mo Shangyun squinted at her kindly, "I heard you have provoked another team of people in the afternoon?"

Northern Jiangsu: "..."

Bu Yirong smiled, "OK, I cook a few dishes, go to the cafeteria."

As soon as the eyeball turned, Yan Gui quickly raised his hand and said positively: "Step team, I will fight for you."

"Nothing is attentive." Bu Yirong glanced through Yan Gui's bad thoughts.

"I just want to make Momo something delicious." Yan Gui hurriedly said.

After a slight pause, he nodded and said, "This reason is acceptable."

Yan Gui suddenly smiled.

"Then it will be yours."

North Jiangsu said with ease.

The two looked at each other, and the air was filled with pink bubbles.

Goose bumps on a group of single dogs.

Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu quickly evacuated, and Northern Jiangsu again chatted with Bu Rong for a while before slowly coming to the cafeteria.

There were only steps left in the operation room to allow He and Yan to return.

Yan Gui was quick and easy to deal with Duan Zimu's endgame, but the diligent movement was not simple in any way.

Bu Yirong waited for a while, and finally took the initiative to ask: "What is the matter, you say it directly."

Turning corners, delaying time.

Yan Gui asked with confidence: "The team has a good relationship with Lord Ye, right?"

"Okay."

"Then do you know what happened to him with our family?"

Step by step, he said, "Know a little."

"That line," Yan Gui nodded, and then asked directly, "This is not, recently, I heard that Yan Ye is looking for a new object... Any news on your side?"

The step was stunned, "New object?"

Yan Gui asked in surprise: "Don't you know?"

After a pause, he smiled with a smile, not answering the question: "Where did the news come from?"

Yan Gui pretends to say casually: "I saw a picture sent by a friend saying that it was a circle of friends sent by the woman, so I was very curious."

"Look."

"……Ok."

Yan Gui seemed to respond with some difficulty.

Afterwards, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, turned over the several photos he had saved, handed it to Bu Yirong, and turned it to Bu Yirong one by one.

Of course, he didn't miss it. The moment he saw the photo, the flash of stunned surprise.

Eh?

Is it true that Burong is unaware?

"I really don't know about this," Bu Yirong smiled with his lips, and the curved curvature was soft, he smiled, "But this person, it looks a bit familiar."

"Really?" Yan Gui said with surprise.

"Well, in addition-" Bu Yirong took a slight pause, and then looked at Yan Gui with a smile. "Gossip Yan Ye, his sins should be blamed. See if you are offended, this matter is fine. There will be another time, Just let your brother help you."

"..."

Yan Gui was shaken by his words with a smile and almost shook his phone.

The horror danger of Bu Yi was always quiet and silent. Yan Gui was scared by him, and when he received his mobile phone, he gave him a proper hand.

Bu Yirong and Duan Zimu still have an essential difference.

At the very least, this is the cooking technique.

Duan Zimu almost burned the kitchen of the cooking class. After the ready meals were ready, the cooks ran for two tastings according to the scent. When they walked, they had to give thumbs up to affirm.

"Do you know why you are single so far?" Subei tweeted coldly.

Duan Zimu: "..." It's time for a once-a-week break.

It’s enough for her to say a few words, but even Subei and Bu Yirong even have a meal, they must exude the smell of “abuse of single dogs”, I’ll give you a piece of meat, and you will give me a piece of dried incense, It's a waste of time.

Mo Shangjun, Duan Zimu, and Yan Gui sat in a row, and finally Duan Zi Mu and Yan Gui could not see it anymore. Chopsticks swept on the plate. By the way, they gave Mo Shangjun a small bowl and three newly fried side dishes. Most of them were solved by them.

Mo Shangyun ended the meal crying and laughing.

Naive enough.

Brother Duan, your image is not safe...

"I'm stuffed."

Mo Shangjun put the tableware down.

Glancing at the ink on Yun Jun with the corner of his eyes, Yan Gui quickly grabbed the last bit of rice into his mouth, and then said unclearly, "I'm full too."

Duan Zimu hesitated for a moment, but he didn't have any style of learning. He glanced up at Mo Shangyun who got up without any movement.

Never mind.

He couldn't say anything good.

Mo Shangjun greeted them and left the canteen, while Yan Gui followed Mo Shangjun's footsteps and followed Mo Shangjun step by step.

"Mo Mo!"

Yan Gui shouted at Mo Shangyun with a grin, but did not grimace Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun squinted at him, "Why?"

After bulging his cheeks, Yan Gui's eyes glanced around, and after confirming that there were no people around, he boldly scolded: "Yan Tianxing is not something--"

Before the words fell, Mo Shangyun's elbow was pressed against his shoulder. If there was a heavy force, Yan Gui's shoulders would suddenly sink, and Yan Gui immediately closed his mouth.

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and threatened: "Will you call him again?"

Yan Gui was stunned for a while, and finally could not help but mumble: "It's all happening now, can't you let me complain?"

Mo Shangyun was happy, "What do you complain about?"

"It's not maddening...you'll be with him for a while, he will look for someone as soon as he turns around," Yan Gui said unhappily.

"Don't be so eccentric," patted his shoulders, and ink on the shoulders said, "I'm not sorry for me."

"Really?"

"Really."

Instead, she was very sorry for Yan Tianxing.

The call comes and the wave goes.

Very few can bear her on this one.

"This, eh, no, me, it must be biased towards you. I think he is not kind, is it?" Yan Gui said, "You said he would have a meeting and have a meeting, you have to take the time to make an appointment, you said Annoyed?"

Mo Shangyun froze for a moment.

In this matter, Yan Tianxing didn't do less on her...

When he was in Ancheng, Yan Tianxing ran to Ancheng whenever he was free, but she was the one who rarely took the initiative to find Yan Tianxing.

But for another object, Yan Tianxing had to be complained.

"Mo Mo?"

"Don't just blame me for his private affairs because of me." Mo Shangyun turned his head down and asked emphatically, "Have you heard?"

"……Oh."

Yan Gui pouted and lowered his head.

Mo Shangyun said again: "This thing should not have happened, and the photos have been deleted."

"Ok."

Yan Gui replied rather reluctantly.

Ink squinted, "Huh?"

Yan Gui immediately raised his hand and promised, "I promise to do it!"

"OK, then I'll go first."

"Oh."

Yan Gui waved at her.

Mo Shangyun turned and walked towards the base of the women's team.

*

Yan Tianxing and Jiang Qiong went on a business trip for two days.

The friction between the first team and the second team continues to rise, a group of young and vigorous people, half a catty, I will get an inch back in the morning, and you will get three points in the afternoon. In short, there is no time to take advantage.

Mo Shangjun is busy with the matter at hand, and can only take time to exercise a little bit before going to bed, but it may be too busy. Instead, he left behind the pictures of Yan Tianxing, and fell asleep every night, with his eyes open forever Busy at the end.

In such a busy time, Mo Shangyun even thought about doing something else.

It was noon of the day. Mo Shangyun discarded the time for nap and went online to search for some papers. When it happened that his eyes hurt, Si Sheng sent her a few pictures.

The phone still has electricity, and she happened to see it, so she turned it on.

This was not enough. She stared at the pictures and studied for half an hour.

In the end, I shot the table and went straight to the logistics department. After spending a long time talking, I finally came to the corner material of wood.

Next, she smashed noon in the office for two noon. After countless setbacks and failures, she was persevering in ink, and finally dialed Si Sheng's phone in a compromise.

"I can't do the work of carpentry," Mo Shangjun sat cross-legged directly on the ground and asked with a headache, "How many stars are the drawings you gave me?"

Si Sheng hadn't recovered for a while, "What did you do?"

"Just give me the drawing of the machine table." Mo Shangyun said, "I want to make a model, part of which can't be pieced together."