Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

As early as the last business trip, Yan Tianxing noticed.

Mo Shangyun consciously restrained his temper, trying to treat him well.

At that time, he was thinking about other things, and Mo Shangyun had patience to bring him food, and all sorts of friction didn't cause him much.

If you put it before, Mo Shangyun is definitely not that kind of performance.

He ignored her.

She would not care about him.

Let each other so dry.

He just felt strange at the time and didn't think about it. Later, when Mo Shangyun returned to the base, he realized it later.

He realized that Mo Shangyun was not standing still. She just had her own ideas and tried to find a way through the barriers and barriers. Although in the eyes of others, she is just a bit of a horn, and doing some useless effort is not as simple as being straightforward.

Only she knew that she could no longer nod easily.

Just in case she will do anything capriciously.

She didn't want to see them repeat the same mistakes.

She figured out a way for herself.

Her biggest mistake is that she did not choose to communicate with him, but instead thought about herself.

She just thought about how to give him what she wanted, but she didn't ask what he actually wanted.

Rubbing her hand, Yan Tianxing said: "Mo Shangyun, you are kind to me, you should not force yourself to do it."

She has cocoons on her palms and fingertips, but her skin is fine, delicate and fair, her skeleton is small, and her hands are soft and boneless.

"I know."

She just doesn't know how to treat a person well.

Especially when she knew that she should be kind to him and she wanted to be good to him... somewhat at a loss.

But now, since she has already made a choice and gave Yan Tianxing a promise, she will definitely not care about these things.

"You should be a little tempered."

"You can't let you keep it all the time." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

"I'm a few years older than you." Yan Tianxing smiled on his lips, "Like you, I look childish."

"Let's talk about it--" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow and asked with a cry, "Aren't you childish?"

Yan Tianxing thought about it carefully and said, "Well, better than you."

Mo Shangyun laughed, "You can compare with me."

"What about them?"

"Watch on the mountain."

Mo Shangyun took a deep breath and began to examine Yan Tianxing's injury.

There are five or six wounds on the body. Except for three serious ones, the rest are mainly bruises, where they should be hit.

There was a knife wound on the arm and a knife on the calf, but the wound was not deep.

Mo Shangjun untied the bandage and found that the wound was mostly sewn with needle thread.

Not an ordinary needle and thread, but the one familiar with the ink on the medical bag, it should be Yan Tianxing who brought the medical bag.

"She sewed it?"

Seeing the neat stitches, Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing with his eyebrows twisted.

Yan Tianxing glanced at her and spit out a word calmly, "I."

Somehow, Mo Shangjun felt a little relieved in his heart, but it was inevitable that he felt the determination of Yan Tianxing.

You can sew yourself with a needle, and you can sew it so neatly. The psychological quality can be said to be very good.

Turning his eyes back to the main wound on Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun asked: "Aren't you wearing a bulletproof vest?"

Yan Tianxing said: "It's too heavy, it took off when it was launched."

"Broken in the flood?"

"Ok."

"Is the wound infected?"

"Nothing different."

Mo Shangyun paused, trying to untie his bandage, but he refrained. She stared quietly at the man who did not change her color in front, shouting: "Yan Tianxing."

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun took a breath and whispered: "You are really dead if you are not dead."

When saying this, Mo Shangyun's teeth were shaking.

At that time, it was raining for several days in a row, and all the rivers were flooding. The river that Yan Tianxing jumped into was considered to be a place where the floods were very obvious.

Generally jump down, no doubt.

Yan Tianxing was able to go ashore alive without being seriously injured.

He said that God favored him, and Mo Shangyun believed.

Mo Shangyun only hopes that he has always been the son of God.

Yan Tianxing smiled and said slowly: "I said, I will go back alive."

Ink stunned for a moment.

For a long time, she almost said in admiration: "It's a tough guy who does what she says."

Yan Tianxing agreed: "You made it."

"Leave less gold on your face."

Although it was a disgusting tone, Mo Shangyun almost said with a smile.

Yan Tianxing continued: "I am not losing."

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun was satisfied.

Whatever happened, he would not be allowed to lose money.

"We brought the first-aid kit, and we'll bandage you again later." Mo Shangjun said, and at the same time he looked at the bandage on his body with his eyebrows. "This flower is not professional at all."

"Huh?" Yan Tian Xing narrowed his eyes, "A flower?"

Mo Shangyun's eyelids did not lift up, "Just the sweet little girl with you."

Oh... Yan Tianxing came to her aftertaste and asked her with a smile, "Vinegar?"

"Ang." Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow and asked in a strange way, "She sees you all right?"

With a slight sigh, Yan Tianxing said: "This is no way."

"Cut out your eyeballs and pay for it," Mo Shangyun said lazily. "It looks like she is your life-saving benefactor. If you make a half-fold, you need one."

Grabbing her wrist, the rough thumb rubbed against her delicate skin, Yan Tianxing chuckled, "Is it really vinegar?"

"Otherwise?" Mo Shangyun pouted.

"Mo Xiaoyun."

Yan Tianxing pulled her over.

At the moment when she was close, her palms clasped her waist and forced her to sit on her lap.

"Why?"

Mo Shangjun's voice was soft, and he accidentally lifted his heart, fearing that he might touch his wound.

Now Yan Tianxing, she really can't afford it.

It's like tofu dregs, it breaks at the touch, what's wrong?

Yan Tianxing looked at her with low eyes, his eyes were as deep as water, his hands crawled on her shoulders, clasping her thin shoulders, the voice was low, helpless and spoiled, "You are so tasty, so cute, I am again I want to kiss you."

Resting on peacetime, Mo Shangyun could be sickened by goose bumps.

But at the moment he was staring at him, but Mo Shangyun was stunned for a while, and he didn't return to his mind after half a ring.

"..."

Damn, this man was injured, and he still has a beard. How can he still be so **** up? !