Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

In the jungle, stayed for twenty days-

The scenery that you can see is only the green landscape and the tent camps that are generally the same.

The mountain roads are bumpy. Even though Yan Tianxing's driving skills are good, the car will inevitably shake.

Mo Shangjun closed his eyes and rested. After a while, he opened his eyes, leaned his head slightly, leaned against the door, and leaned his head slightly against the window.

From this perspective, she couldn't see what Yan Tianxing looked like.

I can't even see a strand of hair.

The only thing I can see is the wide shoulders, wrapped in a jungle camouflage suit, with a shallow light spilling, and an inexplicable texture.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, and his eyes fell through the opposite car window and fell outside.

I can't see the bumpy road, far away is the mountain peaks, there are only trees nearby, blocking the view of the tree, the green shoots seem to be more, emerald green hanging on the treetops, fluttering in the wind, refracting in the sun With dazzling light.

When I'm not doing anything, my thoughts drift away.

For no reason, I thought of the scene when I asked Yan Tianxing to "quit" that day.

The weather was good on that day, the sky was full of sunset, and Yan Tianxing stood in the warm light, which seemed unreal.

——Yan Tianxing, I applied for withdrawal.

After she finished speaking, the room that was not warm was instantly cold and completely cold. Even the breeze in the setting sun carried a bitter chill, like the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month.

For a long time, Yan Tianxing said: "Complete the second stage and let you go."

Besides, there is nothing else.

He didn't even say "the speech is three days, there is no need to quit."

Xu Shi Yan Tianxing did not bother to ask this point. Mo Shangyun did not leave on the spot, but agreed.

The two reached an agreement-Mo Shangyun abstained at the end of the second phase.

However, since then, he has never been in contact with Yan Tianxing.

After a moment of thought, he got out of this topic.

Mo Shangyun leaned his head down, looked at the driving seat in front, and asked lazily, "How is Ni Jie?"

"Sent back." Yan Tianxing answered quickly.

So fast?

"Will hurt?" Mo Shangyun asked again.

"It won't be better after a while."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun took the helmet he took off with great interest.

If I knew it, I wouldn't bother to write a report.

After all, with Ni Jie’s current injury, it is impossible to participate in the training next month.

After a pause, Yan Tianxing suddenly asked, "Do you not sleep?"

"Unstable."

Mo Shangjun lowered his eyes, and tapped his fingers on the helmet, not lightly, but the sound in the car was extremely clear.

Earlier, Yan Tianxing was almost smirked by him and gritted his teeth: "That's really embarrassing."

"polite."

Mo Shangyun answered shamelessly.

Yan Tianxing: "..."

Too lazy to tell her more.

However, very quickly, the speed of this car is unconsciously faster.

The road is very long, rather than as smooth as possible, it is better to shorten the time.

By the way, let Mo Shangjun suffer a little.

Obviously feeling that the car was gradually shaking, Mo Shangyun glanced forward silently, and then a little laughed.

Also stingy enough.

Of course, Mo Shangyun, who thought he had a good temper, thought about it and decided not to think about it with Yan Tianxing.

Bored of idleness, on the way, he passed the speech in his heart.

Lecture time: 21, 22, 23, just three universities in Beijing, it took a total of three days.

Mo Shangyun has never been there in person, and has always been wandering with the tutor, so what to say, what not to say, where to start, and what emotions to mobilize are all in my heart.

However, Chen Lu is the protagonist.

She did not bother too much about the speech.

I thought about it for a while.

By the time he recovered again, the scenery outside the window had changed.

In the distance, there are continuous mountains, and in the vicinity are picturesque villages. On the spacious land, several houses are occasionally built. There are more fields than houses, but it is not yet the season for crops. The fields are barren and weeds. .

The jeep driving on the road, I don't know when it started, and it gradually stabilized, no longer as bumpy as before.

Mo Shangyun lazily yawned.

Once flat, weary swept up.

I spent seven days in the wild, and did not rest well on the last day. I didn't feel any fatigue before, but when I came to the comfortable environment, my nerves naturally relaxed and I really wanted to sleep.

Narrowing his eyes, Mo Shanjun lazily asked, "What time is it?"

"7 o'clock."

Yan Tianxing quickly gave the answer.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded.

After that, he closed his eyes.

*

Less than seven.

The sky was completely dark, and the jeep drove into the city. The sky was still and dark, and even stars could not be seen, but the city was brightly lit, with street lights and neon lights, and the light covered the whole city.

The whistle of the car, the voice of the person, the wind, intertwined, noisy and noisy, unable to calm down for no reason.

Mo Shangyun was awakened.

She slept a little, and when she opened her eyes, her head was slightly heavy. She subconsciously frowned, and she saw road traffic, high-rise buildings, and street pedestrians.

Xu Shi was used to the jungle. I haven’t seen such a scene for a long time. Ink on Yun slightly squinted. After watching it for a while, the irritability in his eyes gradually disappeared.

She glanced at her watch.

It was a few minutes away from seven o'clock.

Mo Shangyun got up, sat upright, and threw the helmet in his hand to the seat aside.

According to the arrangement, the plane at nine o'clock tomorrow morning will need to stay in the hotel tonight.

"Brother Xing, are you going back tonight?"

Leaning back, leaning on the back of the chair, Mo Shangyun asked forward.

The head was a little dizzy, and the voice was not as powerful as before, simply decisive, soft, and the tone was strangely soft.

It seems to be so soft.

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing leaned back slightly, so Mo Shun was tighter.

"Have a meal," Mo Shangjun opened the car window, and a cool evening breeze blew in, blowing her awake a bit, she said, "I treat."

"It's okay to treat guests," Yan Tianxing said lazily, with a slightly inaudible smile mixed in his tone. "Did you bring the money?"

Mo Shangyun: "...with a face."

I really forgot.

I don't know whether the air tickets or the hotel was the money from Mo Cang or Yan Tianxing.

After a short pause, Mo Shangyun thought about it, and finally did not pursue the issue.

Whoever is the same.

It could not be her money anyway.

Furthermore, no money can be bought for anyone who cannot afford it.

Just because you lack roots, don't realize it.

*

It's seven o'clock.

Yan Tianxing drove the jeep to a hotel.

The two got off in tandem.

Although they were very dressed, they were both wearing training uniforms and camouflage outfits. The two of them specially removed the badge, but the very temperament of that person walked past the front desk, and there was no reason to attract the attention of many people.

Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing both accelerated.

The room is on the 7th floor.

Yan Tianxing took the card and entered the room smoothly.

A suite, in Mo Shangyun's view, is extremely luxurious.

The amount of help.

Sorry for the party and the people.

"The clothes are on the sofa."

After Yan Tianxing entered the door, he took off his leather gloves and confessed to Mo Shangyun.

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun shrugged his shoulders, said thanks, and strode toward the sofa.

There are five bags in total.

A set of men's clothing, Yan Tianxing.

Two sets of casual wear, with ink on them.

A set of ordinary clothes, painted with ink.

In the last bag, there were several sets of close-fitting underwear, as well as several other items: wallets, mobile phones, tissues, combs, and caps.

Wallets and mobile phones are all new and intimate.

Mo Shangyun took a suit out of his hand.

Leather jacket and jeans, the right size, is also her favorite style.

Can not help but think of the last time in the hotel, Yan Tianxing gave her two sets of clothes, let her choose the scene.

It's weird... Yan Tianxing can accurately understand her taste.

I have seen a lot of straight men with cancer, and the unique taste of clothing makes people vomit blood. Yan Tianxing can be described as a clear stream.

At the very least, in addition to being handsome, you can also find an advantage-good taste.

It's still early, the training suit on Mo Shangjun has been baptized by wind, rain, sunlight and tax. It's okay to act in the jungle. Going out in the city can easily affect the city's appearance, so Mo Shangjun took the clothes to wash A bath.

To save time, Yan Tianxing just changed his clothes.

White shirts, black trench coats, and black trousers, as always, are simple and casual.

Mo Shangyun also came out soon.

Her hair was half-dried, her jeans and leather jacket were dressed, her body was surprisingly well-fitted, and she was tall but thin, but she had a good temperament, and she seemed to be inexplicably comfortable.

"What to eat?"

Glancing at him, Mo Shangyun gently raised his eyebrows.

With that said, she strode to the sofa, picked up a mobile phone, and shook Yan Tianxing.

With a mobile phone, there is money.

Seeing her little pride between her eyes, Yan Tianxing's lips and lips raised, and she couldn't help laughing.

In this way, what people see is-no need to brush your face to eat soft rice, don't be too happy.

"Western food." Yan Tianxing said intentionally.

However, Mo Shangyun didn't seem to hear it. He put the phone in his pocket and walked slowly, and decisively said: "Please have a barbecue."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

Really stingy.