Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The sun sets.

Mo Shangyun leaned against the car door, yawning quite sleepily.

Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, a cool breeze greeted us, brushing cheeks and hair tips, and felt comfortable.

The phone continued to vibrate, and Mo Shangyun reached out and picked it up, looking at the message from his friend.

Lu Chengshu said that Shao Changhang was a young student, that is, the National University of Science and Technology.

Although Mo Shangyun said that his connections are okay, not everyone knows it, so he can only turn to the seniors and sisters who stayed in the school.

They are more boring than expected...oh no, more positive. All in all, there was a reply soon.

Mo Shangyun browsed their information.

Shao Changhang, 22 years old, graduated one year, outstanding graduate.

Upon leaving school, he was awarded a three-star military rank.

...

A quick glance, Mo Shangjun finally received the packaged paper.

She used mobile phone software to decompress it, and then read through the papers one by one, flipping through them, and suddenly the spirit came.

After reading the two papers, Mo Shangyun exhaled, full of energy and sleeplessness. She moved closer to the middle and shouted: "Yan Ye."

"Ok?"

"I'm sure you can get this man."

When Mo Shangyun spoke, he cut the nails and cut the nails, both of them shine, just like seeing the treasure.

"..." In front of the red light, Yan Tianxing stepped on the brake, raised his hand on her shoulder, and her fingers flew between her soft hair. "When will you be so excited for me?"

Mo Shangyun was quite helpless, "I am not interested in your professional papers."

truth.

She really sneaked a look at Yan Tianxing's paper.

The quality is high and it is definitely not bad.

But not to the point of "excitement".

However, her response was not because Shao Changhang's paper was well written...

"You have to be so honest?" Yan Tianxing had a headache.

What happens when I say something nice?

"..."

Mo Shangyun only thinks that the creatures like men are incredible, it's really hard to understand.

Say something flattering, saying that she has a smooth tone.

Say something real, but you can still pick...

Are you born to be a thorn?

Mo Shangyun didn't care about him, and the co-pilot continued to read Shao Changhang's papers. By the way, he put the seniors in a compressed package and recommended a few papers, which I finished reading.

When she recovered, it was already dark, but the surrounding was a bustling downtown. Looking around, there was a noisy street along the street with all kinds of specialty snack stalls, every store was overcrowded, and the streets were crowded. Bustling.

Mo Shangyun asked in surprise: "Don't you say you do it at home?"

On the way back, Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing discussed the question of "what to eat at night" for five minutes. In the end, it was decided by coincidence-do it yourself.

Local tyrants of this level, Yan Tianxing, are supported by real estate mothers and have a suite in a community in Yuncheng.

In fact, house prices here haven't risen yet, and are next to the border, there are no popular tourist attractions, and commercial foreign trade has not developed, so a house can be hundreds of thousands smaller, compared with Beijing and other first-tier cities, it is completely incomparable.

Compared to the food outside, Mo Shangjun prefers Yan Tianxing to cook, so he chooses to cook it at home. Yan Tianxing will buy some ingredients near the community, and then go home to cook a few dishes.

But here... there should be a distance from the residential area.

"Have you been here?" Yan Tianxing searched for a free parking space.

"No."

"Then you can go shopping." Yan Tianxing said, "The community is not far from here, there is a supermarket outside, you can buy ingredients. There is a roast duck restaurant on the road, the taste is not bad."

"OK, listen to you." Mo Shangyun said readily.

The crowd is crowded here, and parking spaces need to be searched for, which takes a little time.

After looking for a few minutes, a rare vacant parking space was occupied by another car ahead. Yan Tianxing planned to go to the front to park. As a result, the car that had to be driven into the parking space drove forward for a while and deviated The track of the parking space freed up the parking space for them.

Soon, the driver's seat poked out a head and waved with them to let them drive in.

"The folk style of Yuncheng is so simple?" Mo Shangyun was shown by this operation.

"...We are driving a military vehicle." Yan Tianxing explained.

What happened to the army car?

Also bring special policies?

Never heard of...

Mo Shangyun didn't sort out the logic.

However, after the car was parked, he saw the driver in front and ran a cigarette to Yan Tianxing. After a few words, Mo Shangjun learned that his relatives were rescued in the last earthquake, so they dealt with the soldiers. There is a special feeling.

He didn't know whether the two of them participated in the earthquake relief, anyway, it was a thank you, and then hurried away. ——The car is still parked on the roadside!

Mo Shangyun was a little surprised, "It kind of means."

"Used to it."

Yan Tianxing naturally took her hand and walked into the noisy night market full of snacks.

The city’s night market is regulated and looks neat and orderly. All stalls are planned. There are a variety of snacks to buy, and there is everything from the south to the north.

Anyone who is a little famous or relatively popular online these days can be found.

Looking around, dazzling, people are flooding.

Mo Shangyun originally felt a little awkward being held-after all, there was no chance to fall in love. The dare to hold her hand is a minority. When I was dealing with Yan Tianxing in the past, it was not as intimate as it is now, and there were few opportunities to stay together.

There have been fewer shopping trips with Yan Tianxing, and this mode of getting along is rare.

However, after being crowded into the crowd, Mo Shangyun quickly adapted.

As a brave warrior with all kinds of skills, he has top skills, but he is at a disadvantage in the busy market. He is very busy trying to avoid all kinds of touching her. If there is no Yan Tianxing to lead, she and Yan Tianxing may have been scattered far apart.

The main route squeezed in a circle, Yan Tianxing found Mo Shangyun did not stop at any stall, so he stopped on his own initiative.

"You didn't want to eat?" Yan Tianxing asked Mo Shangyun suspiciously.

Although Mo Shangyun was not interested in shopping, he was still a little obsessed with food.

Although she often puts the gimmick of "people take food as the sky" in her mouth, in fact, two buns can be fed, and hard buns and unpleasant military food are not to be rejected.

But outside, she loves to find something to eat.

Mo Shangyun avoided a couple walking by the side, and Yan Tianxing said: "There are too many people, and the queue is delayed."

"..."

Isn't this one of the fun of "walking the night market"?

"Do you want it over there?" Yan Tianxing whispered, looking at a certain direction.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun went in the direction he was looking, and then—

Glimpse at a shop buying cotton candy.

Mouth slightly pumped.

But at the next moment, Mo Shangjun took the initiative to pull Yan Tianxing, "Go around, be prepared to pay."

I saw many couples waiting in line to buy marshmallows. Yan Tianxing asked casually, hopelessly, Mo Shangyun was so active.

What the little girl likes... Isn't Mo Shangyun vulgar?

Yan Tianxing thought so, and was already dragged by Mo Shangyun to the front of the shop.

Two machines, three couples.

Mo Shangyun did not line up, but directly negotiated with a clerk.

Negotiations...

?

do it yourself?

Yan Tianxing watched Mo Shangjun negotiate with the clerk, in exchange for a triple price, in exchange for her chance to do it herself.

The clerk hesitated and discussed with the owner. The owner looked at the queuing customers and thought about it a little.

I have just dealt with a guest, and now there are relatively few guests. It is no problem to vacate a machine.

The owner nodded, and Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing to wait for a while, and then flashed into the marshmallow paving, occupying people's machines in an imperial place.

The owner thought she was playing, but she wanted to give a few words, but after watching it silently for ten or more seconds, she went to work on her own.

Needless to say, it was practiced at a glance.

Yan Tianxing didn't report any thoughts originally, only when she was playing around, and after paying the money, she stood aside and took a few photos.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, I found that the marshmallow **** in Mo Shangyun's hands were forming smoothly. Her movements were very skillful, and they were not far from the professional shopkeepers next to them.

——"What can I do?"

Yan Tianxing can think of Mo Shangyun's proud expression when he said this.

Can't bear her!

However, thinking about it, Yan Tianxing smiled again, his eyes drooping slightly, his eyes reflecting the busy figure in ink, his expression soft and gentle.

He smiled, Mo Shangyun didn't see it, but a few girls around him peeked at him, but he was flushed and flushed.

When I looked at Mo Shangyun's eyes again, I was full of envy. However, envy soon turned into admiration and stunning.

There is a reason why other people’s boyfriends are so handsome and gentle...

Look, the action of pulling marshmallows is handsome and smooth, all at once.

How about them?

They will only line up to buy cotton candy!

It didn't take long for Mo Shangjun to pull her to marshmallows.

That's a small person.

Although not as good as her paintings, she can be discerned vaguely. The human form is close to a snowman, but the form is very cute. She also uses small cotton candy to make facial features. There is also a hat on the top of the head, Yan Tianxing guesses that she wants to make a military hat to match with the clothes, the color can be selected...

Mo Shangyun walked out with the marshmallows in good shape, and stretched it directly to Yan Tianxing. "How is it, does it look like you?"

Looking at the hat, Yan Tianxing did not pick it up, but changed the subject and asked, "Where did you learn from?"

"With Shirakawa--" Suddenly realized what, Mo Shangyun's words came to an abrupt halt, and she paused. After a sharp turn, she forcibly reversed the topic and said, "It's okay to learn to play by yourself. Isn't it romantic?" "

"..."

"Do it according to your image--"

The hat used to make the hat is dark green.

Yan Tianxing couldn't help but interrupt her words, "Mo Shangyun, are you color blind?!"

Suddenly, Mo Shangyun glanced at the marshmallows and explained frankly: "No more blue--"

"..."

Yan Tianxing turned around and left.

Go to your Shirakawa!

Go to your romance!

Go to your green hat!

Why do you have to give in to people everywhere? !

Even though it was clear that Mo Shangyun was not sincere, Yan Tianxing was still not angry, and there was a fire in his heart, nowhere to vent.

Yan Tianxing walked out of a distance, really unable to hold back, and turned around again.

It was thought that Mo Shangjun would follow behind him honestly, but he never thought that Mo Shangyun just stood in the same place, holding cotton candy in his hand, and looked at him from a distance with the crowd blocking the road.

Frowning slightly, I don't know what I'm thinking.

She has always been the most prominent in the crowd.

However, even if there were so many people coming and going, even if the aura was fully open, no one was hindering her aura from bypassing. When she was alone, the aura was also swallowed by the people around her.

It seemed that the light belonging to her was obscured by others, and the light in the field of vision slowly dimmed, as if it could be integrated into the surroundings at any time.

The girl passing by touched her arm. She didn’t dodge. The skewers on the girl’s hands were splashed with chilli and spices. Some were sprinkled slightly on her trench coat and some were splashed on the girl’s hands and sleeves. .

The girl screamed, and the boy next to him quickly took out a tissue to wipe her, but she stared at the ink and scolded her for standing in the way.

However, before he finished the scolding, Mo Shangyun swept a cold eye, and the boy shut his mouth honestly, and pulled the girl away.

Yan Tianxing saw in his eyes, the fire disappeared in a blink of an eye, and a hardened heart was so soft.

He turned back.

When passing by the boy, he knocked on a random part of his arm. The boy felt a tingling pain, his hand was loose, and the things he carried were scattered all over the floor.

When he hurriedly searched for someone who touched him, he could no longer find his figure, and the bag he had dropped was trampled on.

At the urging of his girlfriend, the boy who stooped down to pick up the bag quickly thought angrily in his heart: It was unlucky.