Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mucheng did not go in with them.

Mo Shangjun followed Yan Tianxing, half a step behind, wrapped his trench coat tightly, covering the traces of the camouflage suit strictly, leaving only a pair of combat boots.

Although the waiter looked at it, at least no identity was revealed.

Yan Tianxing booked a private room. Looking at the grade of decoration in the store, it was obviously high-end. As a soldier, he could enter and leave this place at will and be criticized.

The large box is large enough to accommodate more than a dozen people. Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, swept his eyes across the long table, and finally found a place closest to it, ready to take a seat.

"come."

As soon as I pulled the chair out, I heard the words coldly.

Mo Shangyun stared at him, and saw Yan Tianxing standing opposite him, two positions to the right, staring coolly at himself.

Helpless, Mo Shangyun had to obey his life, moved two positions to the right and sat directly opposite Yan Tianxing.

At this time, Yan Tianxing finally regained his sight.

The waiter said nothing and gave the menu to the two.

Yan Tianxing almost didn't order food, but it was Mo Shangyun, with the same kind of check. In the face of the frightening price, she was not soft, and she was completely ignored by the military's frugal rules.

After finishing the order, the waiter left.

He poured himself a cup of tea, and Mo Shangyun was about to drink it. Suddenly he thought of something. He raised his eyebrows and looked across. "Sir, is this not a public expense?"

"No." Yan Tianxing looked at her directly and answered decisively.

Mo Shangyun drank tea with confidence.

Put down the teacup, Mo Shangjun's elbow rests on the table, fingers crossed, and the habitual sitting is straight.

"Sir, you can say something first."

After condensing his idle expression, Mo Shangyun showed a more serious look.

"Mobile phone." Yan Tianxing spoke softly.

Mo Shangyun stunned, noticing that his eyes stayed on the windbreaker, and immediately reacted, digging into the windbreaker pocket, not only the mobile phone, but also the wallet.

Three black lines were hung on the forehead, and Mo Shangyun hesitated and only took out the phone.

However, before she handed over her mobile phone to Yan Tianxing, he heard his voice again, "Mobile phone number."

He only focused on the key words without detailed instructions, but because Mo Shangyun's EQ was not low, he could understand the meaning, half a ring, and stored his number in his mobile phone.

"Call it." Just when I wanted to put the phone down, I heard Yan Tianxing's next instruction.

Put the finger on the screen, and Mo Shanjun raised his eyebrows helplessly, "You're done."

"Go back and save." Yan Tianxing issued the last instruction.

"Can you harass?" Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.

"I do not mind."

Leaning on the back of the chair, Yan Tian Xing Lan said.

Mo Shangjun gently hooked his lips and pressed the dial. Afterwards, under the hint of Yan Tianxing's eyes, she put the phone back in her pocket.

With such a little effort, the waiter brought the dishes to the table.

As soon as Mo Shangjun took the chopsticks, he began to put the dishes into the hot pot. When he was done cooking, he started to eat, too lazy to prevent the noodles from preserving.

Contrary to her, Yan Tianxing only occasionally moved chopsticks, most of the time she was looking at her.

"How much do you know about the assessment."

It wasn't until the end of the hot pot that Yan Tianxing spoke of the topic.

"Not much." Mo Shangjun sandwiched the meat in the hot pot into the dish and answered absently.

"For example?" Yan Tianxing asked.

After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun paused and looked up to Yan Tianxing, his expression a little serious.

"The reconnaissance battalions often have large and small assessments, and the military region will also regularly hold exercises. There is no need to suddenly come to an unconventional assessment. Furthermore, different military services are not comparable." Speaking of which, Mo Shangyun's eyebrows smiled, " If you have a military rank, you can be called the captain, and the other probability is also small... So, special forces choose seedlings?"

The analysis is all right.

Yan Tianxing did not show any surprise.

"Aren't you interested?" Yan Tianxing asked with interest.

"Almost," Mo Shangjun shrugged. "You know, I just came to the reconnaissance battalion, and I should not leave in the next two years."

There are indeed many people in the special forces, but Mo Shangyun is not among them.

Growing up in the military camp since childhood, coupled with family relationships, Mo Shangjun had a lot of contact with the special brigade, and the things that are used to being placed before her were naturally unattractive.

"Come here." Yan Tianxing said suddenly.

"..." Mo Shangyun looked at him inexplicably.

Facing her eyes, Yan Tianxing's words emphasized, "This is an order."

The rank of the military is one level higher, which can crush the dead.

After a little hesitation, Mo Shangyun got up and bypassed the long table to Yan Tianxing.

As soon as she walked to Yan Tianxing's side, the man stood up. The tall and tall figure blocked the light. The shadow cast down made her vision dim for a while. She subconsciously wanted to go back and make her vision clear again.

But, as soon as the foot took a step back, one hand slipped into the trench coat, and at the next moment, the large and powerful palm pressed against her waist.

As soon as the hand was pressed hard, Mo Shangyun leaned forward.

Yan Tianxing crossed her hair with the other hand, pressed her head, and kissed her lips when she lowered her head.

Xu's hormonal breath is too strong, and there is a moment of stunnedness on the ink, but the entanglement and tenderness between the lips and teeth quickly draw her attention.

She opened her eyes wide, just in front of the pair of eye-catching eyes, unreasonably palpitation.

**Return**, the idea and experience are different, this sudden trick makes Mo Shangyun a little nervous, but after all, he learns everything, and the brain’s loss of thinking ability does not mean that the habits carved in the bone are also suppress.

Embracing the man with his backhand, Mo Shangjun began to **** the initiative, but the enemy was too strong and fierce, and was helplessly suppressed.

Mei Seo has long forgotten what it is to resist, and Mo Shangyun's initiative inadvertently deepened the kiss. The two breathed and entangled, purely collided, as if they were robbing each other. The gentle and lingering kiss ended in fierce and crazy .

At the moment of loosening, fresh air pours into the lungs, Mo Shangyun breathes deeply, his face flushed with blush.

Inadvertently raising his eyes, the handsome face of the statue crashed into the eyelids, somehow, at that moment, four words flashed in the ink on Jun Yun—

Male, erotic, wrong, human!

Yan Tianxing loosened her waist and gently dropped her hands on her shoulders, slowly finishing her collar.

After that, he hooked up Mo Shangyun's chin, his eyes fell on his red lips, and his voice was hoarse and ambiguous, "Now?"

"I consider."

Mo Shangjun pulled the corner of his mouth and found that the corner of his lips hurt a little.

"how long?"

"You sell it..." Mo Shangyun's slender, slender fingers lifted up and gently touched the corner of her mouth. She could not conceal her disgusting taste. "At best, give three points."

Yan Tian Xing eyes darkened.

Squinting slightly, Mo Shangyun pushed his hands away, then raised his hands and helped him straighten the collar of his shirt.

"I am free on weekends."

Looking at the well-organized collar, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and calmly met Yan Tianxing's gaze.

However, Yan Tianxing didn't care about what was behind her. His eyes narrowed. The danger and murderousness spread in his eyebrows. "Only three points?"

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Mo Shangyun: Percentage! Just three points!

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Say two things.

The first one is Mo Mo and Yan Ye get along, because of the value of the face and have a good impression, because of their ability to attract each other, so get along with the irregular, this is a major breakthrough in the bottle's slow love line.

The second one is about updating. It’s emphasized that one change every day, no change, the time is set at 9 am. It’s not that the “Military Gate” next door is being updated, so there is no change here, but the previous texts of the bottle are all changed during the public period. This is a rule, and occasionally the second change is a surprise.

In this article, there are a lot of clamors and updates in the comment area, and there are those who threaten to abandon the article without even changing it, and even say that they will charge for it in the future.

Let me tell you, these remarks, in my opinion, are all abnormal phenomena.

I am an author and a reader, and I know the feeling of chasing articles. As an author, I didn’t make any changes to ensure the quality, it was enough.

Coquettish, cute and cute, and kind, everything is easy to say. Threats and complaints will never be accepted.