Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Want to take a photo?"

Squinting slightly, Yan Yan Xing asked in a sudden on the ink.

Yan Tianxing saw Mo Shangyun through the phone camera.

The picture in the camera is not as soft as what the naked eye sees. The ink cap removes the cap, revealing soft short hair, some hair hanging on the forehead, messy yet beautiful, eyes slightly squinted, slender eyelashes clear It can be seen that the delicate facial features are less indifferent and indifferent, adding a little soft color.

"it is good."

Yan Tianxing responded immediately.

There is no self-timer artifact, only the hands of Yan Tianxing can be used, the photo is taken by him, the two sit on each side, closer, but there is a certain gap between them, exposing the spicy crayfish and salted edamame on the small table, There are also two bottles of beer.

Click to shoot.

Both of them look good, do not need post-processing, and save easily.

Mo Shangjun praised Yan Tianxing's photographing technique.

I don’t know how many times better than Si Sheng’s shot with a professional camera running around.

After taking the photo, Mo Shangjun chose a single one, sent it to Mo Shangshuang, and then ate with Yan Tianxing to solve the two big dishes on the table.

Yan Tianxing didn't eat dinner, and cooked the rice, but he served two bowls, one of which was given to Mo Jun.

During the meal, Yan Tianxing also peels crayfish, but half of it will be thrown into Mo Shangjun's bowl, so much so that Mo Shangjun eats so much that Yan Tianxing has not finished a bowl of rice.

"I show you my hand."

Mo Shangyun, who was full and drunk, drank out the beer in the glass, and especially curiously laid down his words to Yan Tianxing.

At that moment, Yan Tianxing suspected that Mo Shangyun would stand up at any time and punch a set of punches in front of him.

However, his ideas did not come true, and Mo Shangyun was not drunk.

Mo Shangyun got up, took two eggs and two spring onions, fried a green onion fried egg for Yan Tianxing, and then served it on the table.

"Try it."

Mo Shangjun put the green onion omelette with nice dishes in front of Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing clipped a small piece and put it in his mouth under the gaze of Mo Shangyun.

The taste...much better than expected.

"good to eat."

Yan Tianxing gave Mo Shangyun a positive reply.

Mo Shangyun immediately withdrew his gaze and sat down on the side. The small expression that seemed to be careless, with obvious small complacentness and little arrogance.

Yan Tianxing couldn't help laughing.

So, this whole plate of scallion fried eggs, Yan Tianxing finished eating them with great appreciation.

Mo Shangyun was bored, finished eating edamame, and peeled off the crayfish's meat. Half a person, just a small bowl, and it was completely clean with beer.

"what time is it?"

Mo Shangyun realized the problem of time after thoroughly solving the "night supper".

"Nine thirty." Yan Tianxing looked at his watch.

A meal, two and a half hours, is enough to toss.

"Turn off the light at 1 o'clock?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Well." Yan Tianxing nodded.

"Clean it up."

Mo Shangyun stood up.

Although the time is not tight, but the time is indeed a bit late, Yan Tianxing did not delay, clean up the kitchen with Mo Shangyun, one person is responsible for the tabletop and one person is responsible for the tableware and stove, the movement is quick and neat, less than five minutes, the kitchen has restored the previous Neat.

Mo Shangyun swept with satisfaction.

Yan Tianxing turned off the light and went out with Mo Shangyun.

Compared to when I came, there were no people on the road, and the two returned to the office building.

"Come with me first."

Walking to the second floor, Yan Tianxing suddenly said to Mo Shangyun.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded in good faith.

All along, Yan Tianxing has not passed, although this can be said to be in the middle of the night, Mo Shangyun has nothing to worry about.

Then he followed Yan Tianxing to the office.

Opening the door of the office, Yan Tianxing turned on the light, and when Mo Shangyun approached, he closed the door and accidentally locked the door lock.

Mo Shangyun stared at the door lock for a moment.

"Don't think about it."

When passing by her, Yan Tianxing incidentally photographed her peaked cap.

The cap was photographed again.

Mo Shangjun turned black, lifted the cap, and then went to see Yan Tianxing. When Yan Tianxing walked to the desk, he opened the middle drawer with the key.

He took out a file.

"come."

Yan Tianxing greeted and looked up at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun suddenly had a hunch, and walked past suspiciously.

"birthday present."

Yan Tianxing handed the file to her.

Mo Shangyun took it.

It's just a file box with no seals and no words. Ink on Jun looked at it, opened the file, and suddenly found a piece of A4 paper inside.

Subconsciously, Yan Tianxing glanced at it and paused before Mo Shangyun took out the paper.

Printed typeface.

It’s just a short paragraph, but you can scan it in three lines.

Of course, Mo Shangyun was surprised for a while, and then looked back and forth several times.

The look on his face gradually became solemn, as if stained with frost, gloom and anger flickered from the bottom of his eyes, followed by a gloom.

Lifting his eyes, cold light appeared.

"Where did it come from?"

With an indifferent expression, Mo Shangyun held the paper tightly, and Shen Sheng asked Yan Tianxing.

these messages……

Where did Yan Tianxing get it? !

"It has nothing to do with you." Yan Tian Xing's eyes looked at her.

With a snap, the paper was photographed on the table, and Mo Shangyun leaned forward, grabbed Yan Tianxing's collar, raised his eyes slightly, and looked directly at Yan Tianxing's eyes. He asked in a low voice, "Yan Tianxing, are you court death?"

Yan Tianxing saw the icy eyebrows on the ink, hiding his anger and burning his eyes brightly, like the most dazzling star in the night sky, which was shocking and unreasonably irritating.

Rather than being irritable, it is better to worry.

Yan Tianxing was helpless.

How to say, Mo Shangyun's reaction is a bit bigger than expected.

"Relax," raised her hand, put it on her head, and patted her head across the hat, with a soothing meaning, Yan Tianxing said softly, "You don't say, I don't say, nobody knows. "

Mo Shangjun slightly loosened his grip on his collar.

But then, it was tight again, and it was tighter than before. The five finger joints were white, as if the collar could be pulled off by her at any time.

"I want to beat you."

The ink on the ink was cold and the words said one word at a time.

Yan Tianxing wanted to laugh, but looking at her expression, thinking that she might actually hit it with a punch, she refrained.

The palm slid down, fell to her neck, gently rubbed, provoked intentionally or unintentionally, then the other hand pulled her brim and pulled it aside, Yan Tianxing lowered his head and hit her forehead.

"Not free today."

Close to her icy forehead, the distance of her eyes was closer, her breath was intentionally or unintentionally staggered, and the air rose with Yan Tianxing's ambiguous and hoarse voice, as if honey was spreading.

Somehow, full of irritability and anger, disappeared without a trace because of Yan Tianxing's small act.

The coldness on the ink face gradually faded away and replaced with calmness and composure.

Fingers completely loosened Yan Tianxing's collar.

Yan Tianxing also clicked to the end, loosened her back neck, and removed her forehead.

Raise your hand and sort out the pleated collar.

Her collar button was pulled apart by her, which was a little troublesome.

Mo Shangjun looked away from his collar, fingers, and collarbone. He seemed to hear his **** voice in his ear, and he didn't know what to think of. Mo Shangjun frowned and looked a little uncomfortable.

Picking up the paper on the table, Mo Yunyun turned around.

"lighter."

Roll the paper, and Mo Shangjun said calmly.

Yan Tian Xing Li made a good collar, looked at the ink on his back facing him, but raised his eyebrows helplessly, "hand."

Mo Shangyun stretched out a hand.

Finding a lighter in the drawer, Yan Tianxing sent it to Mo Shangyun.

As soon as he took it, Mo Shangyun immediately withdrew his hand.

She turned on the lighter, and the fire jumped out without any pause. She put the paper directly on and the fire spread.

Mo Shangyun quietly watched the fire burning the paper.

The information on the paper was not what she could see.

Regarding why the two mercenaries met last time, where they were, how they were treated, and what kind of information they received.

but--

Undeniably, this is what she wanted to know.

But I never thought that the way to get this information was actually Yan Tianxing who had never participated in this matter.

The paper burned with only ashes, and Mo Shangjun threw it into the trash.

Turn around and put the lighter down.

Looking up, looking at the opposite Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun whispered: "Thank you."

Take the risk and tell her the information.

Yan Tianxing looked down at her and was different from the previous hedgehog. In just a short time, all emotions were adjusted. At this moment, she is calm and incredible.

His face was faint, his eyes calm and indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

"go to bed early."

Wan Er, Yan Tianxing explained.

"You too."

In response, Mo Shangyun waved his hand and walked straight towards the door.

Lifting his eyes, watching her back walking away, opened the door, walked out of the door, closed the door, the figure disappeared outside the door, but her steady footsteps could be heard faintly.

Yan Tianxing frowned, squinting and meditating.

I wanted to take this opportunity...

But just now, it's not a good time.

next time.