Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Today Yan Tianxing was discharged from the hospital," Ruan Yan said, looked down at the time on his watch, and then said, "The plan is eight o'clock in the morning, but it's ten o'clock now."

As far as the distance from the military area hospital to the base was concerned, Yan Tianxing, whose wound was removed, could climb back.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Oh, it turns out that her boyfriend was discharged today...

Looking down, Mo Shangyun thoughtfully.

She raised her hand to touch her trouser pockets, hey, without a cell phone.

Ruan Yan said: "He should be in the office now, you can go to him."

Mo Shangyun lamented, "I'm wondering why I should fool it."

"... Give it up."

Ruan Yan brutally broke Mo Shangyun's fantasy.

Look at Mo Shangyun, this is probably the promise that Yan Tianxing will go to the hospital to pick him up.

The result turned out to be good. She didn't have a cell phone or a landline. No one could contact her in the information detachment exercise.

It is not easy for Yan Tianxing to find out where she is?

The problem is that during the exercise, even if you know where Mo Shangyun is, it is impossible to pull her out halfway.

All in all, frankness is lenient and resistance is strict.

"..."

Mo Shangyun sighed in despair.

Accept your fate.

"Go."

Put the training cap on his head, and Mo Shangyun waved his hand to Ruan Yan.

The two went to the men's team together.

The night before yesterday, staying up late to make moon cakes, the sleep time was not enough, then the next day and night did not sleep, Mo Shangyun yawned all the way along the way, spirited.

After all, Ruan Yan got the news in advance and passed away after getting enough sleep, so his mental condition was better than Mo Shangyun.

"good luck."

At the fork in the office building and dormitory building, Ruan Yan bids farewell to Mo Shangyun.

"..."

Just looking at him as if he had nothing to do with himself, the moon cake specially prepared for him... No, no, no!

Mo Shangyun muttered in his heart, and soon chose the road to the office building.

Objective: Yan team office.

Ruan Yan thought her eyes were weird, but he was more inclined to take a good rest and sleep, so he didn't care about ink painting.

After a few minutes, Mo Shangjun finally arrived at Yan Tianxing's office after accepting the eyes of several people'seeking more happiness'.

The door is open.

Yan Tianxing put on a camouflage uniform and sat on the sofa.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. After a month, seeing Yan Tianxing wearing a training suit, Mo Shangyun felt... Yan Tianxing was thinner.

The previous fierce battle, more or less, had a certain impact on Yan Tianxing.

Bu Yirong sat on the other side, what should be talking to Yan Tianxing.

However, as soon as his eyelids were lifted, Yu Guang glanced at Mo Shangyun, and he stopped in time.

Yan Tianxing also found something strange and glanced at the door.

At this glance, the ink is so cool.

Finished...

"Then I will go first."

Step by step, he ended the topic eloquently and stood up to bid farewell to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tian Xing nodded slightly.

Bu Yirong turned around and left. When passing the door, don't take a deep look at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun: "..." Nima, along the way, everyone is hinting to her with her eyes: You are finished.

Isn't it... didn't pick up... Yan Tianxing was discharged...

Thinking about this, Mo Shangyun inevitably has some guilty conscience.

Ugh.

It's not easy to talk about objects.

As soon as he walked away, Mo Shangjun didn't move at the door, and then within a few seconds, he clearly noticed that the air was filled with killing breath, the air pressure was sinking in an instant, and the temperature was in a clearly perceptible trend Landing.

"Team Yan?"

Mo Shangyun lifted his legs into the door and yelled Yan Tianxing tentatively.

"..."

Yan Tianxing didn't speak, and raised his hand to pick up the green tea brewed on the coffee table.

Moving closer, Mo Shangyun bent down slightly, looked at Yan Tianxing, and shouted again: "Yan Ye?"

"..."

Yan Tianxing ignored her.

Slightly lowered his head and took a sip of green tea.

With a sigh in his heart, Mo Shangyun simply moved over and sat on Yan Tianxing's side, then his voice aggravated, and he called him in his ear, "Brother Xing!"

"..."

This move was caught off guard. Yan Tianxing's hand shook slightly, and some tea sprinkled out.

It's murderous!

In the flash of Yan Tianxing's threatening cold eyes, Mo Shangjun stretched out his hand, pulled out a tissue, and wiped the splash of water on the back of his hand.

"Is it okay with ears?" Mo Shangyun explained with a smile on his face, pretending to be anxious, "Look at me worrying, I'm afraid your stay in a hospital will affect your hearing."

"You worry?"

Yan Tianxing squinted at her, as if he heard something rare.

Mo Shangyun took the call smoothly, "No!"

"..."

Look at her slick look!

I don't know how many people are broken!

Yan Tianxing did not say a word, but stared at Mo Shangyun directly.

This was full of "questioning" eyes, and Mo Shangyun began to "reflect", and the little "confidence" in his heart was pulled and expanded.

For a moment, Mo Shangyun wanted to bow his head.

In fact, Mo Shangyun did indeed nod her head, and she honestly explained: "It's not, forget about it... I'm wrong!"

After a brief explanation, he admitted the mistake very bluntly.

However, no one really saw much sincerity in it.

Yan Tian Xing narrowed his eyes, his deep voice, mixed with a little coolness, "I am not as important as an exercise that has nothing to do with you?"

"Can't say that!" Mo Shangyun sincerely said, "I forgot."

"Isn't it ‘unimportant?’” Yan Tian raised his eyebrows.

Put another way, the meaning can be different?

Beautiful for her!

After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun moved in the direction of Yan Tianxing. Zhangkou just wanted to speak, and he was thirsty again, so he glanced at the green tea in Yan Tianxing's hand.

Looking at her small eyes, Yan Tianxing knew what it meant. Without thinking about it, she handed her tea directly.

After Mo Shangyun took it, he drank up and drank.

Waiting to see Mo Shangjun put the cup on the coffee table, Yan Tianxing reacted afterwards-he should be angry now, what does it mean to give her tea? !

Run your throat, and Mo Shangjun looked at Yan Tianxing’s face, exhausting her patience, and said quickly: "You said, a mooncake with a beautiful appearance and a great taste, can you coax a sulky captain to be happy? A little bit?"

Facing her eyes, Yan Tianxing sneered, "It's not enough to smear honey on your mouth."

"I didn't sleep much, my brain was rusty." Mo Shangjun gave up his hands, and then negotiated with Yan Tianxing in a good voice. "When I wake up, think about how to coax you?"

Can this still bring "negotiation"? !

Yan Tianxing looked at her in surprise, "...So, you ran me to sleep here?"

Mo Shangyun immediately put on a serious face, "It hurts my feelings to say that."

"..."

Yan Tianxing stared at Mo Shangyun's face, his expression hard to conceal his tiredness, faint dark circles, but his eyes were shiny, and there were a few sly blends.

Yan Tianxing unbelievably discovered that no matter what the situation, Mo Shangyun would always tell him in various ways-you can't take me.

She came to defeat him.

Always make no mistake with her.

Obviously she didn't do anything, just a few words in the oil cavity, and let his stomach full of energy disappear.

Halfway, Yan Tianxing can only ask: "Mooncake you made yourself?"

"Ok!"

Mo Shangyun nodded.

"..."

Well, for the sake of moon cakes...forgive her for now.

Embracing her thin waist naturally, Yan Tianxing rested her chin on her head and asked, "How is the exercise?"

"It's interesting and insightful."

Putting his head on his shoulder, Mo Shangjun praised his heart.

Looking down, when Yan Tianxing saw her talking, her eyes were shining and flashing.

It was a joy to see new things.

From knowing her to now, this curiosity and enthusiasm have never faded here.

"Take you to see next time?" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at him. "Captain Yan, if he is not careful, he can't keep up with the times."

"Ok."

This point, Yan Tianxing did not deny it.

In this era, all aspects are developing rapidly. Only in their own field, it takes a lot of attention and time to barely keep up.

However, in Yan Tianxing's words, he turned around and asked, "Have you eaten?"

My brain was awake, and Mo Shangyun thought for two seconds before answering: "After eating their breakfast, I have to squint for a while."

It seems to be really sleepy.

"You are sleeping here, at noon I call you to dinner." Yan Tianxing took off her training cap.

It was still that messy short hair. I don’t know how many times it was stabbed. It was just so messy. The hairs were relaxing in all directions, especially conspicuous.

Fortunately, the hair is soft, and you can touch it with your hands. It is soft, like delicate silk.

This girl is cool and cool, but... always forget some details.

"Also."

Mo Shangyun nodded sleepily.