Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Bring four, who comes up?"

The clear voice came out, and the last commotion stopped.

Those eyes are all looking at the sliding window, and the ink on the head looking into the warm sunset light.

The breeze was slow, the hair was flying, and the broken hair fluttered across the cheeks, the delicate face looked extremely small and unreasonably stunning.

The air was silent for two seconds.

Then the crowd suddenly boiled.

"I am me!"

"There must be me!"

"Instructor Mo, me, me, look here!"

...

Along with the loud voice, the students who wanted to ink and paint the car ran towards her.

Of course, this is no match for some fast legs.

For example, Yangui.

Mo Shangyun waited a few seconds, and saw the door on the right suddenly pulled open, and then his eyes fell into Yan Gui's smiling face.

"Mo Mo!"

After closing the door, Yan Gui shouted eagerly at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun lost his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the two left and right doors at the back were also pulled into one by one.

Without looking back, Mo Shangyun glanced from the rearview mirror.

Three unexpected students.

You Nian Yu, Yan Jin Dynasty, Yuan Qu.

but--

You Nianyu and Yan Jinzheng are seated properly, but Yuan Qu only occupies a position. The car door on the right is open. He beckoned to Tang Shi and motioned her to come.

Tang Shi hesitated among the crowd, and finally ran over with a red face.

"Instructor Mo, is that alright?"

When exchanging positions, Yuan Qu leaned out and asked Mo Shangyun who was driving.

"casual."

Mo Shangyun even answered at random.

In the next moment, Yuan Qu happily switched positions with Tang Poetry.

The overall situation is set.

Many students were waiting for Yuan Qu outside. As soon as Yuan Qu came out, they rushed and beat him up.

Mo Shangyun touched his nose, but he didn't see it.

"Sit up."

Greeted a few'passengers', Mo Shangyun started the car again, playing the steering wheel, controlling the SUV around a circle, and then came to the bumpy trail.

Through the front and rear view mirrors of the car, several people can also see the disappointed students standing in the same place, and the indifferent instructors standing in a row.

Mo Shangjun was driving fast, and in the blink of an eye, those students who could still see the expression on their faces suddenly became thumb-sized shadows.

"Mo Mo, do you recognize the way?"

Yan Gui adapted to the "unusual speed" of Xia Mo Shang Yun, and then asked his doubts towards Mo Shang Yun.

"Just one way, do you say I recognize it or not?"

Looking at Mo Shangyun in front of him, he answered lazily.

"Okay..." Yan Gui replied weakly.

However, after a pause for a few seconds, he couldn't help but talk about the nature of tuberculosis, "Mo Mo, have you taken your driver's license?"

"No." Mo Shangyun spoke out faintly, throwing him a chilling look.

"Hehehe..." Yan Gui smiled dryly.

He really didn't see Mo Shangyun driving the car.

No, he had seen the underage Mo Shangjun driving a motor vehicle.

As soon as I got into her car, I felt like my soul was gone for a few minutes, but I stood on the side and looked at it, only to think that she was so handsome.

However, like this kind of car, I really haven't seen her drive.

He did not expect that she could drive this "flying feeling" by driving a four-wheeled car.

In this car technique, she said that she had never taken a driving license...

The last three people: "..."

Somehow, it suddenly felt like a thief ship.

The three fastened their seat belts without a word.

*

Mo Shangyun dragged his car all the way.

The already bumpy road, under her skill... well, became even bumpier.

Among the two choices of "Talking Tuberculosis" and "Life", Yan Gui chose "Life" very firmly, and kept a rare period of silence.

Among the last three people, there are reticent words and present words, Tang poetry naturally has nothing to say, so it is even more silent.

As night fell, Mo Shangyun finally slowed down a lot when the car was about to drive out of the deserted area.

Seeing that the moment of horror had passed, Yan Gui sighed for a long time, feeling that his head hanging on the waistband of the pants suddenly had such a small guarantee.

"Mo Mo..." Yan Gui couldn't help but say again.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun, who was relaxed on the car, responded leisurely.

After thinking for a while, Yan Guicai asked weakly: "Are you rushing back?"

"Don't rush." ​​Mo Shangyun said lightly.

"Then you..." Yan Gui glanced at her with his eyes shut.

"I am happy." Mo Shangjun said with a lip.

Yan Gui: "..."

Mo Shangyun glanced at the silent Yan Gui, and the three students who were'desperate in the face' behind them, and the curvature of their lips deepened.

It’s been a long time since I drove, but she has confidence in her car skills.

Moreover, it's fun to see how they are sitting on the edge... well, it's fun.

However, it was about to drive to the national highway, and Mo Shangyun also slowed down in an interesting way.

——Although she took the driver’s license, the car was also affixed with a military vehicle license plate, but none of them put their driver’s license on their body, nor even had an ID card, and they would have to toss about being blocked.

"Mo Mo--"

Yan Gui shouted again, and at the same time leaned his head towards Mo Shangyun and looked over.

However, Yu Guang's eyes swept coldly to the corner of his mouth, his smile converged, and his expression was cold.

next moment--

Mo Shangyun stepped on the brake.

In an instant, everyone was in inertia and rushed forward.