Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Nine pictures are sent one by one.

Not long.

Yuncheng, on an off-road vehicle.

Driving the back seat position, the screen of the mobile phone lighted up, the man took the mobile phone, unlocked the fingerprint, clicked on WeChat, and the pictures came into view one by one.

In the dim light, the man gently hooked his thin lips, then clicked on the big picture, and looked at them one by one.

After a moment, the smile on the corner of the lips faded away, replaced by coldness and sorrow.

The four photos in the front, three close-ups of the barbecue are a selfie, they are very good, and they are very eye-catching, but in the back are a group of people taking pictures together, and there are two people taking separate photos. She hooked her shoulders and made people watch as anger rose.

The force of grasping the phone is slightly tightened.

After that, open the input box and type.

*

Scout battalion.

After finishing sending the pictures, Mo Shangyun didn't wait for Yan Tianxing's reply, and took the phone away.

Lang Yan walked over to the soldiers with a plate of grilled skewers that he had baked, but all the way along, they were rejected by the soldiers.

"Mr. Long."

Mo Shangyun waved towards Lang Yan and stopped him.

Thinking that the char-grilled skewers in his hand was appreciated by others, Lang Yan immediately looked at him with joy, speeding up and overwhelmed him.

"Come, have a meal." Lang Yan enthusiastically handed the plate to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun gave his face very much, and chose a decent lamb skewers, biting under the look of Lang Yan's expectation, and swallowed it reluctantly.

Not to mention the comparison with the squad leader, even if compared with Yan Tianxing, it's still a big difference.

"How is it?" Lang Yan asked urgently.

Another bite of lamb skewers, Mo Shangyun said aloud: "I want to go out tomorrow."

Lang Yan, who was waiting for Mo Shangjun's response, was stunned and paused for a moment before recovering. He asked in surprise: "Why go out again?"

"Go to the hospital to see a friend." Mo Shangyun glanced at him and said, "It's Lu Yang, the last time you saw it."

"He hasn't been discharged yet?"

It's been half a month. Who is still in the hospital?

"Something happened again last week." Mo Shangyun said, raising his hand, and taking away the skewers from Langyan's plate, and then raised his hand to the person at this table, raising his eyebrow and asking, "Who want?"

"I am me!"

"Give me one!"

"I also want!"

With the active response of the soldiers, the pile of charred skewer in Mo Shangjun's hands was completely divided within a few seconds.

Lang Yan looked at this scene with frustration, and finally took a step forward very reluctantly, towards the humane who had just risen up, "I still have..."

The crowd spread out in silence, leaving Lang Yan with a lonely back.

Lang Yan: "..."

rub!

What a group of brothers!

Seeing forgotten!

Why did Mo Shangjun grab and **** it, they are not rare for him to give away in vain? !

Lang Yan felt deeply that his company commander had lost his prestige when he didn't know it. A strong and strong glass heart shattered into powder.

Lang Yan was hit hard.

Mo Shangyun patted his shoulder sympathetically, and then picked up the remaining skewers on his plate.

She had just got her hands. The soldiers who had bowed their heads to eat skewers and chatted together again rushed up in tacit agreement to divide the skewers cleanly.

"..."

Seeing this difference, Lang Yan spit out an old blood.

"Precise and false." Lang Yan gritted his teeth and uttered two words.

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun said to him with a smile, and he came with a string of special beef skewers exclusively prepared by the squad leader.

Lang Yan left angrily.

The whole table laughed.

Mo Shangyun, who was satisfied with the result, picked up a skewers again, but the phone in her pocket buzzed, and she raised her hand to pull out the phone, and suddenly saw the remark "Fool Yan", stunned. Afterwards, he left the seat with a string and a mobile phone and walked to a slightly quieter place.

However, as soon as she stood, the phone had already hung up.

Slowly eating the beef skewers, Mo Shangyun unlocked the mobile phone, who originally wanted to call back directly, and saw new WeChat messages. After hesitating, he opened WeChat.

"Yan Tianxing: Mo Shangyun, are you chasing me or are you angry with me?" 』

"Yan Tianxing: What does it look like to hook up with other men. 』

Mo Shangyun stared at these two lines for a while, and after a long distance, he could feel Yan Tianxing's anger with nowhere to vent.

Touching her nose, she inexplicably opened the picture she posted.

Zai carefully looked at it twice, and didn't see anything strange.

Do you take pictures without hooking your shoulders, are you still separated by a meter or two? What else did you shoot?

Moreover, they did not dare to do anything to themselves. Generally, it was the movement of her elbow on the shoulders of others, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Mo Shangyun thought about it, opened the address book, and dialed Yan Tianxing's phone.

The phone rang and answered.

"What to do?" Yan Tian Xing sullen voice came.

"Jestered?" Mo Shangyun raised his lips and asked with some teasing.

"..."

After three seconds, I only heard a "click" and the phone hung up.

It wasn't once or twice that I was hung up, and Mo Shangyun was not annoyed. He smiled, opened WeChat, and sent a middle-aged and elderly expression package to Yan Tianxing.

That's a young man holding a rose that occupies one third of the picture. The words on the picture are-"Send you a rose, and I'm so happy to chat with you!" 』

Similar pictures, she has dozens of albums, they were found last time when Mo Shangyun searched for avatar pictures.

However, Yan Tianxing, who opened the picture on the other side, was furious.

Mo Shangyun, you are dead!