Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 016. Second Gu’s Thatched Cottage: Selling Colors

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"Dingling Bell——Dingling Bell——Dingling Bell——"

The phone rang in an empty office, extremely harsh.

Mo Shangjun looked around, but did not see Lang Yan. After entering the door, he closed the door easily before walking to his desk.

Pick up the phone, "Hello."

"Go downstairs." The voice was cold, simple and decisive, with no possibility of questioning.

Click, and the phone is hung up.

Mo Shangyun was a little inexplicable, looking at the phone in his hand, frowning.

The man's very recognizable voice, Mo Shangyun would never forget it once he heard it, but she had already forgotten that stubbornness for a long time, and she really didn't expect that this one actually came.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Shangyun put down the phone and went out, but didn't rush downstairs, but went to the corridor and swept down.

A familiar jeep parked downstairs, except for anything unusual.

A slight curve was drawn around his lips, and Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and went downstairs.

As soon as he came to the car, Mo Shangyun could see through the open window of the car.

An officer was sitting in the driving position with a three-star bar. He was young and handsome. He was winking at her. Mo Shangyun only glanced at her, then his gaze shifted and fell to the back.

The man sits on the other side, with his slender legs folded lazily, and his silhouette is as deep and handsome as a sculpture. He is not wearing a military uniform, but is dressed in casual clothes, a long black trench coat, and is open. , Revealing a white shirt inside, the combination of black and white adds a bit of temperament, but the man's breath is getting more and more blurred, and the sense of indifference and alienation that cannot be easily approached is very strong.

"Come in."

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing her standing outside, the man said in a deep voice, still commanding.

Mo Shangyun opened the door of the back seat and sat in directly.

"Sir, I'll only take half an hour." Before the car drove, Mo Shangyun grabbed the key and reminded.

The man turned his head and glanced at her lightly, "I asked for leave for you."

Mute, Mo Shangyun asked, "How long?"

The man withdrew his gaze and did not answer her.

At this moment, Mu Cheng, who was acting as the driver, had already started the car and drove his jeep towards the gate of the base.

"Sir..." Mo Shangyun wanted to speak again.

"My name is Yan Tianxing." The man interrupted her with a cold voice.

"So?" Mo Shangyun asked, raising his eyebrows.

The man swept his gaze toward her, and those deceptive eyes were full of decisiveness, "Change the name."

"..." Mo Shangyun's face became stiff, and he shouted, "Brother Xing."

Yan Tianxing paused slightly, staring at her eyebrows, and scanning her face inch by inch. For some reason, the temperature in the car dropped a lot.

"Where are we going?" Mo Shangyun asked directly, ignoring his emotions.

"Eat." Yan Tianxing's words are concise.

"What to eat?" Mo Shangyun squinted lazily.

"Hot pot."

"Good."

As soon as he answered, Mo Shangyun took off his hat and unbuttoned his belt, then raised his long fingers, unbuttoning his coat with a tired look.

In the middle of the solution, Mo Shangyun noticed the gaze of the person beside him.

I raised my eyes leisurely and met those eyes.

Yan Tianxing looked upright and upright. Seeing her smiley eyes swept over, the coldness and languidness of her eyebrows was a little bit removed. Instead, it was a very obvious hint.

"Sir, I have a good style." Mo Shangyun straightened his waist and said seriously.

"Can't see it."

Lazy withdrawing his gaze, Yan Tianxing replied lightly, his voice low and nice.

"That is," Mo Shangyun replied, lowered his head and continued to unbuckle, but replied slightly, "You are superficial."

"Ahem..."

Mu Cheng, who was driving, coughed abruptly, and slammed on the steering wheel at the red light, but from the corner of his eyes he glanced into the rearview mirror, and he almost frightened Yan Tianxing when he noticed Yan Tianxing’s calm expression. .

Hey, what kind of medicine did the captain take this time, so you won’t be angry at being "personally insulted"?

When the car started again, Mo Shangyun had already taken off his coat.

She was wearing a winter training suit, which was only a two-piece suit. She could have added clothes to it, but Mo Shangyun was too troublesome and she was inconvenient to move, so she only wore a two-piece suit.

The camouflage short-sleeved inside, the windows were not closed, and the cold wind blew in and passed over the skin, causing a shudder.

"Your clothes..." Mo Shangyun moved to the right, a little closer to Yan Tianxing, looked at his coat as he prolonged his voice, and said straightforwardly, "It's useless."

Glancing at her, Yan Tianxing raised his left hand, grabbed the collar and threw it up, and the windbreaker flew directly towards Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, and with a wave of his hand, he copied the half-empty clothes in his hand to avoid the fate of being smashed.

Yan Tianxing lifted her eyelids to watch her unceremoniously put on the windbreaker, her eyes stopped slightly, and then she couldn't help but smile.

Among the girls, the 1.7-meter Mo Shangyun is not short, but she has no fat on her body, her skeleton is small, and her body is well-proportioned. Yan Tianxing’s long windbreaker is loosely worn on her body. Fortunately, she has her hands around her chest. Wrap the clothes tightly, and the sense of violation is not obvious.

"Let me sleep."

Turning the collar up to cover most of his face, as soon as Mo Shangyun finished speaking, he tilted his head to the left and went to sleep with his eyes closed.

She slept for two hours last night, and after practicing with them the whole morning, Mo Shangyun relaxed, really tired, and fell asleep after a while.

Yan Tianxing ignored her either.

Just--

When Mo Shangyun's head hit his shoulder, Yan Tianxing's attention had to be diverted.

Mo Shangyun, who was originally leaning to the other side, turned around somehow, and sat close to him, as if "naturally" leaned on his shoulder.

Yan Tianxing looked at her.

The short, broken hair that wore a hat is a bit messy, and a few strands of broken hair hang down on her smooth and full forehead. She has fair skin, as if she has not been hit by any wind or rain. With her eyes closed, she is less cunning and more peaceful. .

This woman doesn't seem to have been in the army at all.

The windbreaker that was tightly wrapped by her before was loosened a lot because one hand was loosened, and the collar was opened. As soon as I glanced over, I saw the white neck and the faintly visible collarbone...

Yan Tianxing withdrew his sight.

At this moment, Mu Cheng was sitting in danger, looking straight ahead, and driving honestly.

"Close the window." Yan Tianxing ordered, but his voice was lowered a bit.

"Yes."

Mu Cheng responded decisively.

With numb hands, raised all the windows of the car, and even turned on the air conditioner thoughtfully.

Mo Shangyun was awakened by heat.

When she woke up, she found that she was leaning on Yan Tianxing. She didn't pay much attention to it either, but opened the car window as soon as possible.

She was a little cold when she slept, but the air conditioner temperature is so high, it's really because these two men can stand it.

Mucheng wisely turned off the air conditioner, but before he decided whether to open the window, they arrived at their destination.

When Mo Shangjun got out of the car, he looked up at the sign of the shop. It was really a hot pot restaurant.