Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Permitted wearing is biased towards professional attire, white long-sleeved shirt and black short skirt, the whole person looks crisp and neat, a long hair is also pulled up, pinned with a hairpin, temperament is still gentle and soft, but compared to The image seen in the school now has a more mature taste.

When Mo Shangyun noticed her, Xu also saw them both.

She glanced over the two of them, and the permitted expression didn't even show a little surprise. She converged in time and greeted the two generously, "What a coincidence."

That gesture, without the embarrassment and shyness of being blackened by Ruan Yan, was completely quiet and gentle.

"It's quite a coincidence," Mo Shangyun responded, and then asked actively, "What are you?"

"Oh, I was interning at a nearby company, so I rented a house here," the permit explained, and then invited them both, "I live on this floor. Would you like to sit down?"

Speaking of which, the permission's sight fell on Ruan Yan intentionally or unintentionally, but it quickly shifted and did not appear too obvious.

"No need." Mo Shangjun refused.

"Oh, you are--"

License asked suspiciously.

"To see the house, but the pigeons were released." Mo Shangyun wrote lightly.

"17th floor?" permission continued to ask.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun answered frankly.

"Oh." The permission nodded, did not continue to ask, and then toward the legal person

Glancing at them in surprise, they may ask: "Do you two want to live together?"

The excuses I found temporarily did have a lot of flaws-for example, how could she come with Ruan Yan; it is more than half an hour away from the school, which is too far; which suite on this floor is for rent; Ruan Yan is in Ancheng The time is not long. Mo Shangyun has to stay in the army for a long time. Why should he rent a house?

Fortunately, Mo Shun calmed down and gave a slight pause, answering almost understatement, "No, help my friend find it."

When it comes to others, they don't have a good relationship, so they won't inquire too much.

The permission had no choice but to nod in understanding.

However, when she just wanted to say goodbye, she thought of something and couldn't help but ask: "I remember people living on this floor, how could anyone want to rent it?"

Frowning slightly, Mo Shangjun deliberately reported Chen Lu's room number.

The license thought about it carefully, and then said: "I remember that the suite was rented. Did the previous user move away?"

"do not know."

Mo Shangjun said indifferently, as if he didn't mean to reveal more information to her.

Seeing Mo Shangjun's reaction, the permission also reacted-she and Mo Shangyun knew each other's name, and asking too much would only be annoying.

"That won't bother you," Li Shizhi said.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun said lightly.

Seeing that, the permission looked at them again and left.

He didn't greet Ruan Yan specifically, nor did he mention that WeChat was blacked, as if the previous thing didn't exist for her.

After she left, Mo Shangyun deliberately squinted Ruan Yan, who was mute.

Ruan Yan pressed the button blankly, and the elevator door parked on the 17th floor opened again.

The two entered the elevator one after the other.

"What do you think?" Mo Shangyun asked Ruan Yan.

"Which thing?" Ruan Yan asked.

Mo Shangyun thought for a while and said, "Permit."

Ruan Yan didn't even know what happened to Chen Lu and Shen Xi. At most, they knew that they had disappeared for a few days for unknown reasons. They might be in Yuncheng, but no one called the police. Oh, and that timid and cherished niece...

"Just that woman?" Ruan Yan paused and asked with some uncertainty.

He knew the permission and seemed to have seen the woman, but he never got the right seat.

"Dude, you are so blinded, how can you enter the flying eagle?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

If she remembered correctly, since she first met with Ruan Yan as a specially invited instructor, and see you in the training assessment six months later, Ruan Yan thought of herself because of Feng Fan.

Of course, this time may be a bit long.

However, he was allowed to meet him only a week ago. He was harassed by WeChat, and even blacked him. But when he met again, Ruan Yan did not remember him.

"I don't need to remember people..." Speaking of which, Ruan Yan turned his words and confirmed himself. "People who want to remember can generally remember."

"Anything."

Mo Shangjun perfunctoryly and indulgently responded.

In terms of his talent, he has no other requirements for him.

People rely on technology and brains to become the existence of major special forces, and she-

Thinking about the countless skills he knew, and thinking of Yan Tianxing's previous remarks, Mo Shangyun still felt a little depressed.

"She has no flaws."

Ruan Yan pulled the subject back to the permission.

"How to say?" Mo Shangjun asked with great interest.

"Just looks normal," Ruan Yan said, then glanced at her sideways. "However, it's a bit fake."

"Oh?"

"feel."

Ruan Yan once again defeated all theories with his powerful intuition.

Mo Shangyun almost gave him a thumbs up.

"She wanted to meet you so much, but didn't say hello to you..." Mo Shangyun said slowly, and then asked, "Are you embarrassed, or don't you want to act too eagerly?"