Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

With a backpack on his right shoulder, Mo Shangyun arrived next to the car parked by the road.

The car didn't mean to avoid it.

As she approached, the rear window of the car slipped down, and her eyes were swept away, and the person sitting inside was successfully seen.

Glancing at the man's face, Mo Yunjun's expression slightly stunned.

When she paused, she had stopped by the car window.

With a bowed head, the person sitting in the rear seat calmly came into view.

The sharp eyebrows, the icy look, the two lines of sight seemed to be thorny, sharp, and extremely lethal. The outline of the handsome face was tight and dangerous.

He was alone in the back seat.

There are two in front, Xiaoyin is not there, Xiaojin is the driver, and Xiaohei is in the co-pilot position.

"doing what?"

The man lifted his eyelid slightly, his eyes fell on Mo Shangjun's face, his eyes cold and cold.

Putting his hand on the car, Mo Shangyun whistled, leisurely saying: "Hitch a ride."

Where is she so bold?

After a pause, the man glanced forward.

Xiaojin and Xiaohe subconsciously shrank their necks, and they were very guilty.

They used to stay away from Mo Shangjun, but since Mo Shangjun came to find them for money last time, their tracking has become more lazy-they will be found anyway, it is better to relax.

Gradually, as Mo Shangyun said, they are all familiar with each other.

Occasionally Mo Shangyun would greet them from afar.

They are not surprised that this kind of direct door-to-door behavior.

It's just that this time it happened.

The two pretended to know nothing.

"I reject."

Seeing that there was something wrong between the two, the man withdrew his gaze and spit out three words coldly towards the ink.

However, before the voice fell, the car door was opened by Mo Shangyun, who was an activist.

The man looked cold, and just wanted to speak, Mo Shanjun dropped his hand on his shoulder.

"It's late." Mo Shangyun leaned down and raised his eyebrows at him, politely, "Come on."

This posture actually treats the car as her own.

The man's face sank in a moment.

*

After half a minute.

The man sat on the left, Mo Shangjun sat on the right, and buckled his seat belt in an irregular manner.

Mo Shangjun's backpack was thrown in the middle.

Seeing her such a casual gesture, the man could not help frowning.

"Boss, where are you going?"

Xiao Jin, who can keep calm even when embarrassed, is trembling slightly in his voice at this moment.

"Find a barber shop."

Mo Shangyun said first.

The man glanced at her sideways, his cold eyes as if he could put ink on Ling Chi.

However, Mo Shangyun didn't even give him a look, and reached out directly to the little black in front, "Give the bottle of water."

The little black who just got a bottle of water, smelled it, and felt the whole body shrouded in chill.

As if moving, it would crush the bones.

"give her."

In the end, it was the man who gave the command.

Xiaohei sighed and handed the mineral water that he had just got to Mo Shangjun.

"go."

The man spoke again, this time he ordered the driver Xiaojin.

When Mo Shangjun unscrewed the bottle cap, he glanced at Xiao Jin in front of him, and saw his faithful weight-bearing expression, and the golden chain that reflected the dazzling light under the oblique sunlight.

I don’t know if it’s gold-plated or real gold.

Mo Shangyun's thoughts drifted inexplicably, falling into the eyes on the gold chain, with a gleam of contemplation.

The man stared at Mo Shangyun coldly.

Mo Shangjun's attitude to all this alone has been out of his control.

"Right," took a sip of water, Mo Shangjun put the mineral water on the backpack, and then raised his eyebrows gently, and asked the man in a good mood, "My boyfriend, is he handsome?"

The man's expression was a little colder.

Inside the car, the dangerous atmosphere was shrouded, and the two people in front were even cautious of breathing, and even dared not move easily.

However, Mo Shangyun is still a casual attitude, without fear and caution.

After a moment of contemplation, the man finally returned to Mo Shangyun, "Not as handsome as me."

"puff--"

The co-pilot hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind to drink water, Xiao Hei, couldn't help but spray the water out.

The car was silent for three seconds.

Xiaojin and Xiaohe pretended to be completely dead.

Mo Shangyun looked at the man's face with great interest.

There is no similarity between Yan Tianxing and Yan Tianxing, but when he does not speak, the breath is somewhat inexplicable, like the calm, cold, alienated, idle people, etc. are difficult to get close to.

She remembered.

He has a nice, sunny name--

Shirakawa.

She admired him at first, just as she initially admired Yan Tianxing.

"I like him."

Mo Shangyun came to a conclusion after a moment.

"You don't have to preach everywhere." The man frowned, almost disgusted.

"Really?" Mo Shangyun smiled indifferently, then turned his head and emphasized, "However, I am happy."

Time and time again and again, it is simply unbearable.

The man looked at her coldly, with a mixture of threats, "Are you afraid of getting out of the car?"

Mo Shangyun raised both hands and put them behind his head, and a refreshing wind blew in from the car window, blowing her messy short hair.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at the two people in front of him, and then looked at the man again, her lips curled up with a seemingly radiant arc, and she asked almost casually, "Are you three?"

Arrogant and arrogant, don't care.