Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"What a coincidence, you can encounter any patrol."

"..."

A variety of roaring words emerged from the silent faces of the frogs.

——Is this a coincidence? Clearly there is a purposeful encounter!

——Would you please correct your identity? The enemy is the enemy, and you are patrolled just for us!

——How do you say such shamelessly in a serious way? !

Mo Shangjun noticed that their facial muscles were shaking, thinking that the sea breeze was really cold, and then he didn't care.

Duan Zimu and Peng Yuqiu were relatively calm, looked at the three frogmen very calmly and sympathetically, and then turned their attention to Mo Shangyun.

"Otherwise, have a meal by the way?" Duan Zimu calmly sent an invitation to Mo Shangyun.

"so good?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and his eyes met Duan Zimu's.

At that moment, Peng Yuqiu seemed to see two foxes.

"It's not easy to meet here," Duan Zi Mu Chao gave way, leaving Mo Shangyun a little free space, and then added with a smile, "It should be."

Seeing the frogman on the other side, he quickly gave way.

"Then I'm welcome."

Mo Shangyun sat down beside him cheerfully.

The moment she sat down, somehow, the frogman beside him shivered.

There is a feeling of dangerous creatures sitting around.

"Can't she hide two kilograms of bombs on her body?" The shorter frogman pulled him and whispered in his ear.

He rolled his eyes at the other party.

metaphor!

Peng Yuqiu is a metaphor?

Mo Shangjun's figure is so good, how can he not hide two kilograms of explosives on his body? !

However, the one who didn’t wait for his response was still looking at Ink Yunjun intentionally or unintentionally, still wondering, "Where can I hide two kilograms of explosives on Moshangyun? Is it on the black plastic bag she is carrying?" ".

"give."

Duan Zimu handed the fragrant grilled fish to Mo Shangjun.

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun took it over with impoliteness.

Seeing her take a bite of fish meat, and then frowned very obviously, Duan Zimu was neither laughing nor crying, and finally had to wipe his face.

-Anyway, I came here to eat and drink, can I be sure about their craftsmanship? The disgust is so obvious that it is too shameless.

"Zimu."

Peng Yuqiu distributed the shrimp in his hand to Duan Zimu.

Duan Zimu reached out and took it.

However, at the moment when the shrimp just arrived, Duan Zimu suddenly felt a cold air coming from his feet to the top of his head, which agitated him on the spot.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Mo Shangyun looking at them with a little surprise, and then asked what worried him—

"And shrimp?"

Duan Zimu: "..."

Peng Yuqiu: "..."

San Frogman: "..."

My mother, is there really such a thick-skinned girl?

"give."

Duan Zimu's mouth twitched slightly and handed the shrimp in his hand to Mo Shangjun.

"How embarrassed." Mo Shangyun politely politely said.

The reason she is said to be "hypocritical" is that while she was talking, she had already pulled the shrimp away very readily. The quick and neat movements, for fear that Duan Zimu would temporarily repent.

The frogman was dumbfounded.

This development is also unbelievable...

No, no, did she really not realize her identity?

Peng Yuqiu looked at the branch where the fish was inserted into the sand, and then began to peel the ink on the shrimp, sighed in his heart, then reluctantly handed his other shrimp to Duan Zimu .

This time, silently, let yourself try not to attract the attention of Mo Shangjun.

However, when he handed it to Duan Zimu, Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, and glanced slowly towards this side.

Peng Yuqi almost brought back the shrimp without conditioned reflection.

Fortunately, Mo Shangyun just glanced at it, and then looked at Peng Yuqiu with a smile, like mocking, and Peng Yuqiu angrily threw the shrimp to Duan Zimu.

Duan Zimu paused for half a minute before he was relieved that Mo Shangyun didn't want to hit the shrimp in his hand.

When raising his hand to peel the shrimp, Duan Zimu realized that-under Mo Shangjun's abnormal behavior, he even cherished a shrimp very much.

However, on the first day of landing on the island, they actually do not need to worry about food.

Then look at the other three frogmen, all of them nervous, eating their grilled fish with their heads busy, and watching the movement of Ink Yunjun with the afterglow of their eyes, as if they were afraid that Inkyun Yun was staring at their food.

Duan Zimu raised his hand and touched his nose.

This posture made him think-they were all swayed by Mo Shangyun.

No one talked, everyone was looking down to eat the food in their hands. Soon, even Duanzi Mu and Peng Yuqiu were no exception.

"When are you going to attack?"

After eating the shrimp in his hand, Mo Shangyun asked them suddenly.

"Cough---"

A frogman beside him was choked directly, and the partner next to him was startled, patting him with water while passing him water.

On the other hand, the remaining frogman was like a conditioned reflex. He stuffed the remaining fish into his mouth, then picked up the rifle next to him and pointed it at Mo Shangjun's head with his muzzle.

Seeing this scene, Mo Shangyun was even surprised by their dullness.

In her plan, when she first appeared, she was ready to be pointed at with a gun in their head.

As a result, she had to wait for her to finish eating a shrimp.

Mo Shangyun was very distressed to him.

With such a person's normal reaction, the other two frogmen also reacted one after another, quickly stopped the matter at hand, picked up the gun at his side and aimed at Mo Shangjun, and then quickly pulled the insurance.

Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zimu glanced across the fire.

Get.

What came should always come.

However, they can still wait for Mo Shangyun to finish eating.

"You, what do you mean?"

The person who raised the gun first raised his head and asked at Mo Yun with a fierce look.

Oh shit!

What does this person mean? !

They should meet so hard, shouldn't they fight for your life? How could it develop into a harmonious scene of sitting together for lunch? !

He was about to be suspicious of his life, and his brain was messed up-subconsciously felt that it was here to relax and relax, and there was no sense of urgency to fight at all!

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