Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Dingling Bell-Jingle Bell-Jingle Bell -"

The ringing of the phone ringing in the empty office was extremely harsh.

Mo Shangyun looked around and saw no figure of Lang Yan. After entering the door, he closed the door and walked to his desk.

Pick up the phone, "Hello."

"Go downstairs." The voice was cold, simple and decisive, no possibility of doubt.

Click, the phone is hung up.

Mo Shangyun was slightly inexplicable, looking at the phone in his hand, his brow twisted.

The man's very recognizable voice, Mo Shangyun would not forget it after hearing it once, but she had already forgotten that stubble, and she really didn't expect that this one was actually here.

Thinking halfway, Mo Shangjun put down the phone and went out, but instead of rushing downstairs, he came to the corridor and swept down.

A familiar jeep was parked downstairs, but besides that, nothing was strange.

A slight curvature was outlined on the lips, and Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and went downstairs.

As soon as he came to the car, Mo Shangyun looked through the open window to see what was inside.

An officer sat in the driving position, a bar of Samsung, young and handsome, squeezing her eyebrows at her, Mo Shangjun only looked at it for two times, and his eyes shifted to the back position.

The man sat on the other side, his slender legs lazily overlapped, and the silhouette was as deep and sculpted as a sculpted silhouette. He did not wear military uniforms, but put on a casual dress. A long black trench coat was open and exposed. A white shirt, black and white mix adds a little temperament, but the man's breath is more and more blurred, the indifferent alienation that can not be easily approached is very strong.

"Come in."

After waiting a few seconds, when she saw her standing outside, the man said quietly, still in a commanded tone.

Mo Shangyun opened the door of the back seat and sat straight in.

"Sir, I'll be half an hour." Mo Shangyun reminded him before he drove.

The man turned his head and glanced at her lightly, "I took the leave for you."

The words were dumb, and Mo Shangyun asked, "How long?"

The man withdrew his eyes and did not answer her.

At this time, Mucheng, who was the driver, had already started the car and drove the Jeep towards the base gate.

"Sir..." Mo Shangyun wanted to speak again.

"My name is Yan Tianxing." The man interrupted her coldly.

"So?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked.

The man glanced at her, and the deceitful eyes were full of decisiveness, "Change the name."

"..." Mo Shangyun's face stiffened, half-loud, and he shouted naturally, "Brother Xing."

Yan Tian Xing Weiton, staring at her eyebrows, looked across her face, somehow, the temperature inside the car dropped a lot.

"Where are we going?" Mo Shangyun asked directly, ignoring his emotions.

"Eat." Yan Tianxing's words were concise.

"What to eat?" Mo Shangyun squinted lazily.

"Hot Pot."

"it is good."

Soon, Mo Shangyun took off his hat and untied his belt. After that, he lifted up his long fingers and untied his coat button.

Halfway through the solution, Mo Shangyun noticed the gaze of the person beside him.

Lifting his eyes leisurely, he met those eyes.

Yan Tianxing looked bright and upright, and when she saw the smile in her eyes, Mei Yu's cold, languid laziness faded away, and replaced it with obvious hints.

"Sir, I have a good style." Straightening the waist, Mo Shangyun was serious.

"can not tell."

Lazy to withdraw his gaze, Yan Tianxing replied softly, his voice low and nice.

"That's it," Mo Shangyun responded, bowing his head to continue unbuttoning, but returned slightly, "You are superficial."

"Cough..."

While driving, Mucheng coughed abruptly, squatted on the steering wheel while taking advantage of the red light, but the glare of the corner of his eyes glanced into the rearview mirror. He didn't pay attention to see Yan Tianxing's calm expression, and was almost scared again.

Obedient, what kind of medicine is the captain taking now, and he is not angry because of "personal insult"?

By the time the car started again, Mo Shangyun had taken off his coat.

She wore a winter training uniform, that is, a two-piece suit, which could have been added to it, but the ink was too troublesome, and the mobility was not convenient, so she only wore a two-piece suit.

The camouflage short sleeves inside, the window was not closed, the cold wind blew in, and passed the skin, and it ignited a shudder.

"Your clothes..." Mo Shangyun moved to the right and approached Yan Tianxing a little. He looked at his coat as he lengthened his voice, and said straightly, "It's useless."

Glancing at her, Yan Tianxing lifted his left hand, grabbed the collar and threw it up, and the windbreaker flew directly towards Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, waved his hand upwards, and copied the half-empty clothes in his hands to avoid being smashed.

Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids to see that she put on that windbreaker in a polite way, her gaze paused slightly, and then she couldn't help smiling.

Among the girls, the one-meter and seven-inch ink is not short, but she has no fat on her body, the skeleton is also small, and her body is well-proportioned. Yan Tianxing’s long windbreaker is loose and loose on her body. Fortunately, her hands are wrapped around her chest and wrapped in clothes It’s tight, and the sense of violation is not obvious.

"I'm going to sleep."

Turn the collar up to cover most of his face. As soon as Mo Shangyun finished talking, he turned his head to the left and closed his eyes to sleep.

She slept for two hours last night, and accompanied them to practice for the whole morning. Mo Shangyun was relaxed, and it was indeed a bit tiring. After a while, she really fell asleep.

Yan Tianxing ignored her.

just--

When Mo Shangjun's head hit his shoulder, Yan Tianxing's attention had to be diverted.

Mo Shangyun, who was originally biased to the other side, didn't know when to turn around, and was sitting close to him. It seemed that "naturally" leaned on his shoulder.

Yan Tianxing looked at her.

The short broken hair wearing a hat was a little messy, a few strands of hair fell on the smooth and full forehead, and the skin was fair, as if she had not been hit by any wind and rain. With her eyes closed, she was less cunning and a little more serene.

This woman is nothing like staying in the army.

The trench coat that was wrapped tightly by her before was loosened by one hand and loosened a lot. The collar was opened and the sight passed, and you saw the white neck and the vague clavicle...

Yan Tianxing withdrew his gaze.

At this time, Mu Cheng was sitting precariously, looking straight ahead and driving honestly.

"Close the window." Yan Tianxing ordered, but his voice lowered a bit.

"Yes."

Mucheng answered decisively.

He was so clumsy that he raised all the windows and even thoughtfully turned on the air conditioner.

Mo Shangyun was awakened by heat.

When she woke up and found that leaning on Yan Tianxing, she didn't care too much, but opened the window as soon as possible.

She was a little cold when she was sleeping, but the temperature of the air conditioner was adjusted so high.

Mucheng turned off the air-conditioning in an interesting way, but they didn't wait for him to decide whether to open the window or not.

When Mo Shangyun got off the bus, he specially looked up at the shop's signboard. It was really a hot pot restaurant.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Bottle: Hello, Momo, why don't you take off your clothes after getting off the bus?

Mo Mo: Gee, confidential.

Bottle: Hello, Lord Yan, may I ask, why do you still indulge her after seeing through?

Yan Ye: I understand it.

Bottle: I met two vulgar people who looked at each other's face value and tried to endlessly refuse to rush up and confess directly...I just despised it. Hey, I want Xiaoxiao.

Xiao Xiao: Would you like to come back to write a fan?

Bottle: Cough, then, let's look forward to the next chapter, hook it up properly...

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All these two behaviors are purposeful, and you with high IQ should all understand.

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By the way, spoiler, KISS tomorrow.