Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 72: Look at the face value, very superficial

In an instant, Mo Shangyun's affection for Ye Qianxiao doubled.

Halfway through, she nodded, "We'll do both."

"Ok."

Ye Qianxiao answered.

The two had just discussed it.

As far as they are concerned, the opinions of Ruan Yan and Yan Tianxing obviously have no objections.

Ruan Yan raised his eyelids and decided to settle down with him.

At any time, you can avoid trouble without arguing with women.

"You decide."

Yan Tianxing also gave up talking with them sensibly.

In my heart, Mo Shangshuang's biggest mistake was to listen to him and call Mo Shangyun over.

"Then, go ahead."

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

It was said to continue, but basically she and Ye Qianxiao were discussing. Ruan Yan and Yan Tianxing were following the rhythm of the two of them. They were in charge of making a choice and agreeing once in a while.

Ruan Yan and Yan Tianxing became ornaments.

In a short time, the plan is basically taking shape.

Four lines, each person chooses a good route and formulates a rough plan of action.

Ruan Yan and Yan Tianxing didn't make mistakes, so they were naturally allowed to go.

"Let's talk about the undercover thing?" Mo Shangyun asked Qian Qianxiao.

"Row."

Ye Qianxiao stood up from the good.

The corner of his mouth laughed, and Mo Shangyun also got up. Before leaving, he reminded Yan Tianxing, "Help me watch some fish."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

Soon, the two left.

The extremely tacit understanding of the two people can only be reminded of four words-

Wolf, 狈, for, rape.

Yan Tianxing sat back, added some firewood to the bonfire, and turned over the fish on the ink.

After a while, he found that Ruan Yan was looking at him.

The two of them looked at each other, and Ruan Yan couldn't avoid it, calmly.

"I remember you." Ruan Yan said one word after another, staring at Yan Tianxing with cold eyes.

King Yan, although he hasn’t met, he is a little impressed by the name.

"Oh?"

Ruan Yan frowned, "It's annoying to run every month."

Yan Tianxing's troops have been watching him since a year ago.

Every month, I will find someone to come and take a trip, and discuss with their captain about the important person. Later, I was afraid that I had no hope, but I also coped with it, and I had to make trouble every time.

"For talents, we are not annoying." Yan Tianxing took the call, paused slightly, and smiled softly, asking casually, "Are you interested in coming to our troops?"

"Not interested." Ruan Yan refused without thinking.

This answer has been relayed many times. Yan Tianxing has long been accustomed to it, but the reaction is calmer than Ruan Yan.

Without talking, Yan Tianxing lowered his head to deal with the fish, but he was a little bit attentive.

Ruan Yan got up and planned to find some firewood.

*

About half an hour later, the four talents gathered again.

Mo Shangjun and Ye Qianxiao seemed to have a good conversation, and they seemed to be in a good mood. Ruan Yan returned with a blank expression of a pile of firewood.

Yan Tianxing grilled the fish and gave it to her as soon as Mo Shangyun came back, and the action came naturally.

"Try the taste." Yan Tianxing said.

Mo Shangyun took it.

The fish roasted was very fragrant. Once bitten, the outside was tender and the inside was tender, but it remained fresh, but not fishy, ​​warm, not hot, and still smelled of firewood. The craftsmanship was as good as ever.

"Not bad." Mo Shangyun praised without being mean.

Therefore, Yan Tianxing divided the other two fish between Ye Qianxiao and Ruan Yan.

"How about you?" Mo Shangyun took the time to look at him.

"Share yours." Yan Tianxing took it for granted.

"..."

For a moment of silence, Mo Shangyun took out the knife without saying a word, and chopped half a fish for him.

Although it was the pit he dug, but the fish was indeed roasted, and he really didn't let him eat a little bit, and he didn't feel sorry.

The four of them finished eating the fish and then simply cleaned it up. It was almost twelve.

"Who came in a buggy?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"I."

The response is Yan Tianxing.

He alone was not dropped by the helicopter.

"Is there a tent?"

"Are you on an outing?" Yan Tianxing looked at her funny.

Mo Shangyun repeatedly asked, "Are there any?"

"Have."

"Then find a place to live nearby." Mo Shangyun clapped his hands.

Obviously, she had negotiated with Ye Qianxiao.

Yan Tianxing raised his brow lightly, stretched his long arm lazily, put it on Mo Shangjun's shoulder, and suppressed Mo Shangyun's movement to get up. "Don't communicate?"

Mo Shangyun slightly tilted his head and squinted at him.

Yan Tianxing was close to her. As soon as she turned her head, the two were very close. At that moment, it seemed that only his handsome and beautiful demon face was left in her vision.

Sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, handsome and picturesque, light brows, dyed with laziness and evil spirits, seem to be revealed from the bones, the nose bridge is tall, the thin lips are smiling, the evil charms charm people.

This man, even if his face was painted with military oil paint, this face can still make people fascinated.

Halfway, Mo Shangyun shrugged, "OK, communicate."

I wanted to say a few words about camping, but without speaking, Yan Tianxing released her, and somehow threw a bunch of keys, and raised it to Ruan Yan.

"We are looking for food, you are responsible for the tent."

"..." Ruan Yan grabbed the key, but said nothing.

It's really like camping in the wild.

A group of people with wide hearts.

Take another look at Ye Qianxiao, calm and calm, just like the trend of "camping".

Yan Tianxing talked about the position of the off-road vehicle, then cleaned up the equipment and got up with Mo Shangyun.

Knowing that "communication" is just an excuse, Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes, carrying a rifle, and walked into the jungle first.

*

The two walked aimlessly.

Yan Tianxing was responsible for opening the road with a knife in front, Mo Shangyun followed behind, like a walk, but also habitually observed the surrounding terrain.

No one is aware of the killings and corpses in this wild mountain and wilderness, but it is quite concealed, increasing their difficulty in destroying the students.

"What do you communicate?"

After a while, Mo Shangyun uttered indifferently.

Yan Tianxing chopped the branches in front of him, and he turned his head to the sound, "Emotion?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Wipe the oil paint on your face, maybe you can communicate."

"..." Yan Tianxing simply stopped, looked at her with a smile, and paused on her painted face with oil paint, commented, "It's superficial."

"One another." Mo Shangyun was very humble.

Yan Tianxing frowned slightly, but this was undeniable.

Turning back, Yan Tianxing continued to open the way, "I bought your mother's gift."

"What did you buy?"

"Melanin."

"..."

------Digression-------

Ruan Yan: Mom's mental retardation, is the labor capital goods, and they are robbed.

However, one day after a long, long time, I just looked at him as a cargo. (I ink: Gee, this handsome guy, sought-after, valuable!)

Change three special forces in five years, besides my Ruan Yan, who else...

*

In addition, the bottle can't get around the stalk of melatonin, ha ha ha.

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