Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The motorcycle stopped.

Light and shadow are intertwined, and the figure sitting on the motorcycle is clearly reflected in the eyes.

Mo Shangyun's expression was stunned, and a moment of surprise passed by.

At the next moment, the cyclist loosened the handle of the motorcycle, lifted his hand, and took off the helmet.

Against the light, there is a slightly longer hair lighter under the light and shadow, the fiber is slanted and slanted, reflecting half of the side face, the face is stunning, the narrow and long phoenix eyes are somewhat similar to Mo Shangyun, but it is another mature charm. .

I looked in my early thirties, like the sister of Mo Shangyun.

She held the helmet in her hand and raised her eyes. She looked over here. There was a night wind blowing from behind her. The hair of the shawl was dancing and dancing, the clothes fluttered, a figure, the domineering side exposed, the strength of the aura ,striking.

The two sights, the inadvertent glance, made the person who had been swept by them cold all over, subconsciously straightening the waist and tightening the nerves.

"Master?"

"goddess?"

Two shocking voices came in front of them, namely Yan Jinzhao and Yan Gui.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun glanced at the words in front of her eyes with doubt, and finally pressed down the doubt, she seemed to see nothing, and turned away.

Thirty-six counts, go to count.

Queen Cen is a bad master.

Of course, a long voice came to forcibly stop her pace--

"Why not say hello?"

Mo Shangyun's eyebrows moved slightly, and he turned around without being half distracted.

I saw the sight of the cyclist, passing Yangui and Yanjin in front of her, and fell on her accurately. Narrow and long eyes narrowed, with leisure and fun, clearly with intentional ingredients.

Yan Gui turned sideways, looked at Mo Shangyun, squeezed her eyebrows at her, and signaled her to hurry and say hello.

He stood by his goddess with no loyalty at all.

As for Yanjin, I seem to realize that Mo Shangyun and the cyclist are not ordinary. The zombie face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years has finally discovered a little change, and it is somewhat surprised.

This pause, coupled with such a big noise from the motorcycle, caused many students coming out of the cafeteria to stop and cast a curious sight on this side.

If it were not for ink to be here, I was afraid that it would come all around.

Mo Shangjun stayed in place for two seconds. Finally, he raised his hand and pressed the brim. He frowned and walked towards the woman who was in front of him.

Come closer and stand still.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

This person's surname is Cen, and his name is a monk.

Um... Similarly, it is also her mother.

"mom."

Looking at the face that was no bigger than himself, Mo Shanjun shouted reluctantly, feeling the momentum that was completely crushed.

Her voice is not too loud, but Yan Gui and Yan Jin, who are not far away, can hear clearly.

Yan Gui, who knows the situation, has no expression, but is very pleased; instead, she is now, her eyes wide open, and she looks at the sister-like person almost inconceivably, as if she has seen the new continent, and it is completely unacceptable for a while.

Cen Tuo leaned his head and looked at Mo Shangjun up and down, then lifted his left hand to take off Mo Shangjun's training cap directly.

Mo Shangyun watched her movement silently.

She endures.

Therefore, the domineering fighting instructor and female soldier instructor of the training camp, and Mo Shangjun, under the eyes of all eyes, were removed from the hat by an unknown woman, clearly falling into the eyes of many students and aroused a burst Array conjecture.

—Who is this?

——What is the beginning?

——What is the relationship with Mexican instructor?

——There are people who can hold down the instructor Mo?

"boarding."

Withdrawing his sight, Cen Tuo dropped two words.

"Then, my business is busy..."

Before the words fell, a helmet was thrown at her.

Mo Shangyun slapped it speechlessly.

The big things, but also the things that this person decides.

After glancing at the helmet in his hand, Mo Shangyun only said: "Wait a minute."

After finishing speaking, Mo Shangyun turned around, "Yangui?"

Yan Guili came immediately.

However, the entire sight fell on Cen Tuo who put on his helmet again.

"Goddess, how long will Momo go?" Yan Gui asked flatteringly and diligently.

With a snap, the helmet windshield was photographed, and Cen Yun said concisely: "Send back tomorrow morning."

"That's it..." Yan Gui thought, and then faced Mo Jun, patting his chest and promised, "Mo Mo, I will give you all the detailed lists next morning."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, so as a difficult look, "not good?"

"It's nothing bad." Yan Gui resembled a dog's leg, and he said decisively, "Your business is my business!"

Mo Shangjun twitched the corner of his mouth.

This face became fast enough.

Seeing that there were more and more people around, Mo Shangyun didn't continue to stand to show people the drama. He wore a helmet on his head, and then put his hand on Cen's shoulder and took advantage of it to sit on the motorcycle directly. car.

Yan Gui looked at Mo Shangyun enviously.

It’s so nice to be a daughter...

"Xiaoyan returns." Cen Zao shouted at him suddenly.

"I'm here!"

Yan Gui Leng Buding stood upright, and wished he could salute Cen Yuan.

Cen Tuo commanded: "Tell your chief instructor, I took it away, the fake note came back to make up."

"okay!"

Despite her irrationality, Yan Gui nodded without thinking.

Mo Shangyun silently ashamed in the car.

This is also... unreliable.

Cen Tuo glanced at him, without saying much, he directly started the motorcycle and left.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared into the field of vision with the car.

Yan Gui waved his hands happily before retreating his gaze reluctantly.

Of course, when he recovered, there was a cold wind blowing behind him, and all the goose bumps on his body came up.

Immediately following is the voice of Yanjin: "Yangui."

Yan Gui was trembling before turning back, looking at the weird words of the present day, and then afterwards, he remembered the previous cry of the words—

"Master."

"What is your relationship with my goddess?" Yan Gui asked first.

"You know?"

"Of course!" Yan Gui nodded without hesitation, with a complacent meaning.

Yan Jin frowned, "Is she the mother of Teacher Mo?"

"Yes." Yan Gui said decisively.

"..."

Yan Jin was silent for a moment, followed closely, and thoughtfully left.

Yan Gui subconsciously wanted to call him, "Hey, you wait--"

With that, he walked a few steps forward, but Yangui was blocked before he could surround him.

The people who had watched the drama before, wrangled around.

"Yan Gui, who was that beauty just now?"

"Yan Gui, what is her relationship with Instructor Mo?"

"How did she come in?"

"How did she take Instructor Mo away? Is there anything wrong?"

"Yangui..."

Yan Gui: "..."

Grandma bears, what's going on with these people, have you been in such a place for a long time, do you even have to gossip about such a small thing? !

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Motorcycles are speeding through the base.

Since she was a child, she was thrown into Mo Shangyun by the woman Cen. She had no feeling, but she wanted to have a sentient soldier with a sense of justice and responsibility coming out to stop the car.

I was so lucky that I hadn't encountered a guard on the way.

The base is not small, there is also a certain distance from the canteen to the gate, but the speed is so fast that Mo Shangyun only felt the blink of an eye and saw the gate.

Just thinking about whether it would be blocked at the door, Mo Shangyun's thoughts fluttered between the scenes, and two figures slammed into his vision.

She looked closely at Yan Tianxing and Ji Ruonan walking side by side.

The two came from the direction of the gate, as if they had walked out together, and there was still a conversation on the road.

As she saw the two of them clearly, they also heard the movement and looked up.

Xu Shi noticed that the two Samsungs in the military outfit of Yan Tianxing, Cen Tuo's cold brakes, and the galloping motorcycle stopped with a strong inertia.

The distance between the two in front is about five meters.

Mo Shangyun only felt a headache.

Ahead of the way, Cen Zun opened the windshield, his head tilted, and he looked at Mo Jun in a playful way: "Chief Instructor?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded.

In the dialogue between the two, Yan Tianxing has recognized Mo Shangjun, and his eyes have passed Cen Zhuo and locked on Mo Shangjun.

After facing up with Mo Shangjun's frank sight, he moved away inch by inch and fell on Cen Zhuo.

After that, Yan Tianxing frowned slightly.

Seems to have guessed the identity of Cen Tuo.

"Yan family kid," Cen Zao looked at Yan Tianxing lazily, his voice was cool, and Zhang Yang was revealed in a steady manner, "The knife sent is good, people..."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

【1】

There is something wrong with Mo, it is Mo Mom.

Don’t you want to change the outline? Try to change the order of the plot, I hope the girls will look a little bit passionate, ~\\（▽）/~ la la la

【2】

Again, it should be disclosed in the text, I don’t know if anyone remembers. Yan Ye gave Mo Ma a knife, but he told Mo Mo that he gave me Platinum. In addition, Yan Ye and Mom Mo have never seen.

【3】

(*/W╲*) I'm not allowed to criticize me Cen. I am more than forty, but people have been spoiled by my dad for more than 20 years. My mom is Qingliu... partial, no!

Just as if she were my sister in ink.