Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Ugly is ugly, but you can eat it too. Oh dear"

Mo Shangyun was extremely calm about the food that was damaged by beauty.

The good and the bad are not all the same.

When he came to Yan Tianxing, he was very picky.

"It's hard work."

Yan Tianxing's tone was low, and he consoled her reluctantly.

Mo Shangyun picked up the chopsticks to hold the dishes, so he was too lazy to take care of him.

Although it is a hot meal, it tastes good, and Mo Shangyun is not a master of dark cooking, but the beauty of the dish is destroyed, the taste is okay, and the two people have a pleasant meal.

During the meal, Mo Shangjun chatted with Yan Tianxing round and round and tried to explore the relationship between Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangshuang.

However, foxes are foxes, especially old foxes such as Yan Tianxing. They have a tight tone and answer every sentence, but they do not disclose the news.

Mo Shangjun simply gave up and buried himself in a meal.

The meal was fast, and not long afterwards, Mo Shangyun put down the tableware.

At this moment, the phone on the table buzzed and both of them looked subconsciously over there.

Mo Shangshuang's text message flashed out--

My dad wanted you to call.

This line of words hit the eyes of the two people smoothly, and Mo Shangyun stared at Yan Tianxing suspiciously. Yan Tianxing was calm, without any confusion.

silence.

Neither of them spoke.

No one went to get the phone. The screen of the phone gradually dimmed. Before it was completely dark, the screen flashed suddenly and a strange phone number appeared.

It is a landline phone.

After glancing at the eyes, Mo Shangyun said firmly: "It's him."

Yan Tian Xing Weidun, not in a hurry to answer the phone, his eyes swept across Mo Shangjun's face.

Mo Shangyun's expression was very calm, without much surprise, joy, or unhappiness, in other words, without any emotion.

It's like seeing a stranger's phone.

"Don't answer?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrow at him a moment later.

Yan Tianxing has the right not to answer. He can also wait for Mo Shangshuang to ask what happened, and then call, but sooner or later.

Yan Tianxing looked away from her, slightly hooked her lips, and picked up her phone.

Connected.

"Hey."

The phone was delivered to the ear, Yan Tianxing's voice was mellow, one word, concise and clear.

It seems that he doesn't know the identity of the other party.

Over the phone, the voice was also concise and decisive, and said bluntly: "I am Mo Cang, find Mo Shangyun."

"Wait."

Yan Tianxing frowned slightly and asked what Mo Shangyun meant.

There was no sound in the room, even though the phone was not turned on and hands-free, the sound was clearly transmitted to Mo Shangjun's ear.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Yan Tianxing handed the phone over.

After taking it, Mo Shangjun stood up and walked straight out.

"dad."

Mo Shangyun shouted until he walked outside the door, his voice cold.

Yan Tianxing did not keep up, and only through the open door saw Mo Shangyun standing outside the door.

Standing idle, putting one hand in the trouser pocket, the wind was blowing, the hair was flicking, and she could not see her emotion and face at the moment.

Outside the door.

Mo Shangyun's expression calmed down a little bit.

Speech, Chen Lu, Veteran, Chen Ji Noodle House...

The familiar words have drawn some past things into a line in the hidden meaning of the word.

"You go to him."

Mo Cang used the calm tone as always, the four words, with the breeze, fell leisurely to the ear.

"He is your soldier, it's none of my business." Mo Shangyun's tone was rigid.

"Give him a chance." Mo Cang said in a deep voice.

Mo Shangyun sneered: "Maybe this opportunity, he doesn't need it."

"Are you him?"

Mo Cang asked back, not pleased.

Mo Shangjun's body was stiff, and the force of grasping the phone was slightly tight.

For her, the opportunity that is not worth mentioning is hard to get in the eyes of many people.

She always knew.

After a moment, Mo Shangyun returned to calm, with a faint tone, "Give you the answer in the afternoon."

"Don't rush to hang up the phone." Mo Cang opened her mouth to stop her next move, and immediately asked, "What is Yan Tianxing doing with you?"

At noon, as soon as I said I was looking for Mo Shangyun, the phone was handed over to Mo Shangyun and it was clear that they were together.

A student, an instructor, not noon break, what are we talking about together?

As a person coming...

"Talk about something," Mo Shangyun said quietly, paused, frowning, "Speaking of it, what's the matter with a blind date?"

"Busy, hang up."

Mo Cang didn't seem to hear Mo Shangyun's words. After seriously speaking, he really hung up the phone.

Looking at the words "end of call", Mo Shangyun frowned tightly.

But soon, his mind fell on Chen Lu.

Standing at the spot for a moment, Mo Shangyun concealed the complex emotions in his eyes, turned around, and returned the phone to Yan Tianxing.

"What's the matter?" Yan Tianxing asked after taking the phone.

Mo Shangyun said lightly: "The speech."

Yan Tianxing raised his eyes, "Agreed?"

"It should be," Mo Shangyun said, "I'll say it in the afternoon."

The matter did not tell Yan Tianxing in detail, Mo Shangyun turned directly out of the door.

Inside the house, Yan Tianxing looked at the phone, thoughtfully.

*

In the afternoon, 1:30.

Mo Shangyun came to the classroom.

A lot of people came in the classroom, sparsely, all of them were unsatisfactory scores yesterday, or poor knowledge control in the morning, temporary tutoring.

These people, although they can do military skills, but their achievements are as good as Liang Zhiqiong's.

This time, there was no Anchen, but Liang Zhiqiong was reviewing alone, and the study of knowledge points back and forth was extremely serious.

Just like yesterday, Mo Shangjun made a summary of the key knowledge in the morning, and tested Liang Zhiqiong by asking questions. Compared with yesterday’s performance at noon, Liang Zhiqiong has grown a lot. Even his IQ has risen and successfully avoided Several pits were opened.

Mo Shangyun waved his hand and signaled that she was over.

Upon seeing this, Liang Zhiqiong was in a good mood. He felt that his IQ broke the table, and it was too bad. He completely left the whole morning's efforts behind him, as if she was just listening and controlling.

Soon, classes begin in the afternoon.

After listening for nearly half an hour, Liang Zhiqiong inadvertently glanced at Mo Shangjun, only to notice that Mo Shangyun was not listening at all, but was lying on the desk and sleeping.

Liang Zhiqiong wanted to wake her up, but her fingers hadn't touched the ink, and she swept around with several lines of sight, suddenly she froze her movements.

An Chen, Lin Qi, Duan Zimu.

All three stared at her with warning.

Duan Zimu is understandable, but An Chen and Lin Qi, sitting in front, are even concerned about Mo Shangyun?

Liang Zhiqiong pouted, and consciously withdrew his hand.

Mo Shangjun slept this night, and slept at five in the afternoon. After the paper was issued, he directly took the test.

This time, she only wrote for ten minutes, and then put down her signature pen.

"Report, submit."

When other people were still filling their headaches with their choices, Mo Shangyun stood up. The short four words surprised the whole classroom.

The assistant teacher who supervised nearby nodded at her.

Mo Shangyun turned and jumped out of the window to leave.

*

Leaving the classroom, Mo Shangyun went straight to the nearby independent room.

Yan Tianxing made a good meal and was leaning at the door waiting for her.

"Borrow your phone."

Approaching, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and stared closely at Yan Tianxing, his expression faint.

Yan Tianxing looked at the expression on the ink.

Not as relaxed, idle, lazy, expressionless, cold eyes, and clearly no abnormalities can be seen, but the pressure around the body is low, just like... when he was interrogated back that day.

He didn't speak and handed the phone to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun took the mobile phone, turned around and walked a few steps, and Yan Tianxing consciously entered the door without overhearing her calling.

Mo Shangyun first dialed another call.

It's Chen Lu.

"Hey."

As soon as the phone answered, there was Chen Lu's voice over there, and there was also a noisy sound.

Some guests were ordering, there were children with clear voices, men with violent voices, and gentle female voices, with so many voices that they couldn’t even hear the words.

"Uncle Chen, it's me." Mo Shangyun spoke out word by word.

"Little girl?"

Chen Lu wondered loudly and was obviously surprised.

Soon, the noisy sound over the phone gradually subsided, and it should be walking to a quiet place.

"Rarely call me once," said Chen Lu, with some doubts and worries. "What's going on?"

"I heard you will go to the speech at the end of the month." Mo Shangyun said straight.

"That..." Chen Lu paused, his voice a little low, "I didn't agree."

"They asked me too," Mo Shangyun calmly said, "I said yes to you."

"Who said?" Chen Lu was anxious. "Isn't this a lie?"

"My dad." Mo Shangyun said.

"..."

Chen Lu suddenly said nothing.

Halfway through, he said, "Mo... Your dad, I did find me. I also know that he wanted to give me a chance. The opportunity brightened up, and then he arranged a position for me logically. However, this day It’s very leisurely, and the noodle shop business is also good..."

"Uncle Chen." Mo Shangyun interrupted him.

"In a word," Mo Shangjun resolutely said, "You go to me, you don't go, I refuse."

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Chen Lu appeared in the first volume, Chapter 96.

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