Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

At seven, near the airport, in a breakfast shop.

Said it was a pick-up, but it didn't look like a half-point pick-up.

Mo Shangyun didn't even enter the airport. He found a breakfast shop outside, stopped the motorcycle, and ordered a bowl of ravioli in the shop. While waiting, he made a positioning for Yan Tianxing.

Sorry, she is hungry.

Following Yan Tianxing's "education", Yan Tianxing was satisfied with eating on time.

There were many people on the other side of the airport, but there were few people outside. There was no one in the breakfast shop. It was very quiet. The lady boss even had time to chat with her. After the chat, she gave some sweet dishes.

However, when the ravioli came up, a group of drunken young people suddenly came to the store. When they came in loudly, they were noisy and screaming, and Mo Shangyun, who was sitting at the innermost door, could hear clearly.

Mo Shangyun then bowed his head to eat ravioli, and had nothing to do with it.

The group of people did not make trouble, they ordered food with a loud voice, and then gathered at a table, talking lively.

Mo Shangjun finished the ravioli, because Yan Tianxing had not arrived yet, while playing with his mobile phone, he was eating side dishes.

Waiting for almost twenty minutes, Yan Tianxing called the phone.

With a glance, Mo Shangyun quickly pulled the answer and handed the phone to his ear.

"Are you still here?" Yan Tianxing's beautiful voice came from the phone, inexplicably, making people very happy.

"Ok."

"come out."

The two short words, always with the meaning of command, were spoken from Yan Tianxing's mouth this time, but they were dumb and gentle.

Squinting slightly, Mo Shangyun stood up from the position.

However, she stood up like this, sitting at the table outside, and found her smoothly.

Wearing a casual dress and wearing a baseball cap, he did not conceal that striking temperament. Several men stared at Mo Shangyun, and after seeing the appearance of Mo Shangyun, they were suddenly trembling and awake a lot.

Soon, several men smiled at each other, and then stood up in unison, with a wretched smile on their faces, all talking of obscene language.

"Wait."

Speaking two words in a low voice, Mo Shangjun simply hung up the phone.

Damn, noisy, no quality, it’s not good to see them.

When the phone was put into the pocket, the finger joints on the ink were clicking.

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In less than five minutes, Mo Shangyun walked out of the breakfast shop refreshingly.

Behind, there was a series of painful moans, but it did not affect her mood.

The boss lady watched her leave, looked at the stack of "loss" money in her hand, her expression was hard to say.

This year...

There are not many good skin bags that are not taken for display, not many.

There are not many low-key forces worthwhile.

Remember to give subsidies for fights and troubles, it really is...

In a word, I met good people!

outside.

The breakfast shop is not big, just look at the outside, you can know what happened inside.

However, Yan Tianxing stood outside calmly, without any movement.

When Mo Shangyun came head-on, it seemed that nothing had happened.

She looked at Yan Tianxing standing straight on the street like a gun.

There are few people on the street. When you look up, Yan Tianxing is the most prominent.

The only constant change in casual clothes and the looks of the evil spirits that change for years, the only thing that changes is the soft dyed eyebrows at the corners of the eyes. After the coldness and alienation are faded, the warmth is particularly confusing.

Yan Tianxing stood still, watching Mo Shangjun walk calmly, and subdued a few tall men with one hand. It was easy for her, blushing and panting, with no signs of just fighting.

"That's how you picked up the airport?"

As soon as she approached, Yan Tianxing's hand rested on her head, slightly lowered her eyelids to look at her, and her lips twitched a seemingly absent smile.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and waved his hand away, "In compensation, please have breakfast."

Touch her head as if she were a child.

"Just eat breakfast?" Yan Tianxing raised an eyebrow.

"……No money."

Mo Shangyun looked up at the sky and answered truthfully.

There wasn't much cash in the body, and all the cash was just handed out with courage, and there was only a little change left--full of money, enough for Yan Tianxing to have a breakfast.

This man, nothing else, but when it comes to money, it should not be too impulsive.

Yan Tianxing smiled a little, his lips gently raised.

With a hook of his hand, he took Mo Shangjun's shoulder and pulled the pretended free Mo Shangyun over.

"No way, then I invite you." Yan Tianxing's hand rested on her head, and there was a smile in his whispered voice.

"Row."

Mo Shangyun responded without guilt.

Yan Tian Xing chuckled, "Change store."

"Listen to you."

Mo Shangyun snapped his fingers and raised his eyebrows.

Yan Tianxing reluctantly grabbed her hand, "Go."

Suddenly his hand was held. This intimate move made subconsciously Mo Shangjun want to take his hand back, but after thinking of Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangjun exhaled gently, putting down the subconscious resistance.

Leading Yan Tianxing to Yamaha R1.

Throw the extra helmet to Yan Tianxing, and Mo Shangyun also put on one.

The windshield was not put on, Mo Shangyun smiled at Yan Tianxing, his eyes bent slightly, and said with a slightly ridiculous meaning: "Proud man, sit behind this time."

Yan Tianxing shook his head, "Not good."

"No?" Mo Shangyun's tone sounded regrettable.

"However, let you do it once." Yan Tianxing whispered, photographing her windshield with a clap. He smiled gently and replied, "Persistent woman."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Write a little more before going to sleep, the time is uncertain, the night owl can brush before going to bed.

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If you don’t understand at the end of this chapter, you can go back and look at [053, single-handed horse, encounter old knowledge] of the female soldier in the first volume of the barracks.