Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Camp, inside the tent. . .

Peng Yuqiu heard Yan Tianxing's slow instructions, his brow moved slightly, and his expression was a little stiff.

snake?

"How many?" Peng Yuqiu swallowed and asked nervously.

"3."

Yan Tian Xing Liang's whizzing voice floated.

Peng Yuqiu was rather chilly.

Thirty snakes, six offensive, one of them is Xiao Chuyun, although the two groups are now joined together, but there is one missing, and there are too many unstable factors between them...

Thinking of this, Peng Yuqi couldn't help but squeeze cold sweat for them.

It seems that the captain is going to zoom in.

Xiao Chuyun's side is also expected to be conveyed orders and have some actions...

Peng Yuqiu sighed with fate.

I can only hope that the girl can be stronger.

*

The night grew darker.

Beside two campfires.

The second group of people just had dinner, and Duan Zimu took the lead to take out the map and plan for tomorrow.

The three of the first group are sitting around the campfire, dedicated to grilling fish and snakes.

The scent of meat spread in the air. Taking advantage of this quiet night, the scent seems to be thicker. The scent of meat blows through the wind and reaches the bonfire of the second group, which successfully inspired the inner greedy insects.

Liang Zhiqiong sucked his nose.

smell good.

However, when I thought of the scent from the snake meat, I had to swallow the saliva to suppress the inner grumpy insect.

"Shall we invite them to act together?"

Suddenly, Xin Shuang asked suddenly.

Liang Zhiqiong stunned.

Song Ci said nothing.

He doesn't care...

And Duan Zimu, after thinking about it, Chaoxin double said: "You can ask."

"Row."

Xin Shuang promised to be extremely refreshing.

As soon as he finished, he could not wait to get up and walked towards the campfire of Group 1.

However, he was originally in an urgent mood, but as soon as he approached the bonfire, his movements became slow.

"Something?"

Orchen was the first to speak out.

Xin Shuang approached, deliberately or unintentionally glanced at the ink on the snake, and then said: "I want to ask you if you want to cooperate."

An Chen raised his head.

Qin Lian's movement was a little bit, and he also raised his eyelids to look at him.

It's ink on Yun, still roasting the snake intently, without the slightest sense of reason.

"Mo Mo."

Looking sideways at Mo Shangyun, An Chen asked her a question.

From the beginning, he recognized Mo Shangyun as the team leader, and he was not without ideas. He could decide general things, but when Mo Shangyun was around, he still subconsciously solicited opinions from Mo Shangyun.

After all, Mo Shangyun once said, "Reluctantly be the leader of this group." Since he was the team leader, he had no opinion at the time, and now he has to follow Mo Shangyun's ideas.

For Anchen's inquiry, Qin Lian just glanced here, and did not mean to intervene.

Seeing that Mo Shangjun saved her once... Reluctantly, admit the identity of the leader of Mo Shangjun.

Anyway, in just a few days, I just passed away after just a bit of hard work.

"Refuse."

Mo Shangyun said two words lightly without even raising his head.

It seemed to her that working with other groups was not as important as the roast snake in front of her.

"why?"

Compared with Qin Lian and An Chen, Xin Shuang's reaction was the biggest, almost inconceivable interrogation.

Both Qin Lian and An Chen gave him a strange look.

Xin Shuang paused, only to realize that his performance was a bit excessive, which slowly eased down.

He was just surprised.

Duan Zimu and Liang Zhiqiong should be familiar with Mo Shangjun. Normal people will choose to cooperate with them. How come to Mo Shangyun, they refused to be so decisive?

Hearing a more excited voice, Mo Shangjun raised his hand and touched his ear, then raised his head and looked at him slowly.

"Many people, not easy to manage."

Mo Shangyun shrugged and answered casually.

Xin Shuang: "..."

This answer is really perfunctory.

At this time, even An Chen and Qin Lian on the side looked at Mo Shangyun quite silently.

An Chen expressed understanding.

Probably, it's the same group, there are people who don't want to contact.

That person may be Xin Shuang, but it is also possible... who knows.

Anyway, Mo's thoughts were hardly understood by few people.

Xin Shuang walked away.

Mo Shangyun still quietly roasted the snake in his hand.

Watching Xin Shuang leave, Qin Lian gently frowned, and then glanced far away from the direction of Duan Zimu's eyes, the gloom of her eyes slightly thicker.

She thought that Mo Shangyun would definitely agree...

did not think of.

Several times I saw Duan Zimu's special treatment for Mo Shangyun-sending tea, going to bed to cover her, helping when she had a dispute with the previous 9 group leaders...

There is an unknown hunch in my heart.

If Mo Shangyun even had a little thought about Duan Zimu, can it be understood at the moment that Mo Shangyun is trying to escape?

This conventional method is not impossible.

Uncomfortable, Mo Shangyun gave her a slant.

Qin Lian was stunned.

At that moment, it seemed that all the thoughts had been seen through by Mo Shanjun.

But soon, Mo Shangyun withdrew his gaze and glanced at the campfire beside him, raising his voice slightly and shouting: "Liang Zhiqiong."

"Why?"

At a certain distance, Liang Zhiqiong responded.

But there was such a little fear in my heart.

Mo Shangyun is holding a snake in his hand...

"come."

Liang Zhiqiong felt cold in his heart and looked at this quickly, his voice trembling, "If you have something to say, hurry, I can't come."

He leaned his head and swept her around lazily, and Mo Shangyun said leisurely, "Please have supper."

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Fuck!