Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 099, wait obediently, don’t run around

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The window of the car slowly slides down.

There is no glass barrier in the sight of the two of them, so the silhouette of the other person can be seen more clearly.

"Get in the car."

Yan Tianxing used a command tone.

Without the first move, Mo Shangyun stood there for a while, his cold eyes gradually softening.

Raised his leg, walked around the front of the car, opened the door of the co-pilot and sat in.

Conscientiously buckle up the seat belt.

Yan Tianxing looked at her and asked: "Have you eaten?"

"Hmm."

In response, Mo Shangyun buckled his seat belt and folded his legs. Then he flipped through his clothes pocket and took out a small plastic bag.

Yan Tianxing, who was just about to drive, glanced over the plastic bag in her hand.

Can't help but pause.

The small plastic bag is full of odds and ends.

As small as a dime, as large as a piece, there are coins, thrown together in a mess, I don't know the exact amount.

Raising an eyebrow, Yan Tianxing asked with interest: "Snatch the beggar?"

"Almost." Mo Shangyun replied perfunctorily, ignoring his ridicule.

Open the knotted plastic bag, Mo Shangyun took out a stack, and started counting one by one, stacking them neatly.

Emotion is to pass the time.

Withdrawing his gaze clearly, Yan Tianxing continued to drive.

Mo Shangyun counted the change intently.

She exchanged the money from beggars with whole money.

That person looks like a professional beggar.

She made a bet with the beggar, lost, gave him two whole dollars, won, gave him one, all the change in his pot of money belonged to her.

As you can imagine, the entire pot of change was "robbed" by her.

However, after careful counting, the total amount is not much higher.

After finishing all the change and tying the plastic bag again, Mo Shangyun realized that he was a bit too idle.

Raise your eyes and look out the car window.

Yan Tianxing didn't drive the car back to Shuiyun. Mo Shangyun found out when he turned around, but he concentrated on counting the money and couldn't take care of it.

When I got down, Mo Shangyun asked, "Where to go?"

"Where do I go on appointments with my ex?" Yan Tianxing did not answer the question.

My ex...

Mo Shangyun remained silent, "Library."

"The library is not open," Yan Tianxing replied fluently, and then asked, "Where is the holiday?"

"Bookstore."

"..." Yan Tianxing was silent, "I can't tell, your life is so boring."

"For Xueba, learning is also a kind of enjoyment." Mo Shangyun turned his head and looked at him diagonally, "Sir, you can't understand."

Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched.

In this kind of thing, you have to boast yourself.

"There is a park nearby." Yan Tianxing said slowly.

"Not interested."

I finally walked back, and followed him for a walk in the wind and snow. Mo Shangyun was really not interested.

Pretending to be handsome also has a degree.

"Reading in the snow, the mood is very beautiful." Yan Tianxing's voice is low and hoarse, with a seductive tone.

"Cold."

Yan Tianxing smiled and deliberately looked at her from start to finish, "I thought you were a fairy."

"..."

Aware of the obvious irony, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his nose, speechless for a while.

Continue to drive for ten minutes.

Yan Tianxing parked the car on the side of the road.

"Get off and wait." Yan Tianxing ordered.

"No more." Mo Shangyun remained motionless.

Anyway, she bluntly said "cold", and she didn't pretend it at all.

Yan Tianxing looked at her amusedly.

Then he unbuttoned his windbreaker slowly, his fingers were long and beautiful, his movements were quick and neat, and he unbuttoned all the buttons in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the windbreaker was taken off, he threw it at Mo Shangyun.

The windbreaker is very big. The moment I threw it over, he hid his sight, Mo Shangyun raised his hand to pick it up, but unexpectedly, Yan Tianxing approached this side and stretched out his arm to embrace her shoulder.

The space in the car was very narrow. As soon as Yan Tianxing approached, the two got very close, and Mo Shangyun had no room to avoid it.

However, it's not someone who will avoid it.

Yan Tianxing squeezed her chin with his fingers, lowered his eyes, and met her bright black eyes. He whispered, but with complete dominance, "Wait, don't run around."

"I don't seem to worry about it?" Mo Shangyun squinted slightly, threatening between the lines.

With a raised eyebrow, Yan Tianxing said: "If it were me, I wouldn't handle a hot bowl with bare hands, and wash my hands with cold water after ironing."

"..."

As much as he can!

Mo Shangyun gave him a cold look.

Open all his hands.

Yan Tianxing loosened her chin, but picked up the windbreaker, grabbed the collar around her shoulders, and put it on her.

"Come back soon." Yan Tianxing smiled.

Not so much as comforting and admonishing her, but as a simple reminder.

Mo Shangyun didn't make a sound and put on his windbreaker.

Even though she was wearing a coat inside, Yan Tianxing's clothes were still a size larger for her, and her height and body were small, and she wore them loosely.

Mo Shangyun didn't fasten the buttons either, leaving the windbreaker open, pushing the car door and walking down.

Sitting back to his original position, Yan Tianxing glanced at Mo Shangyun, who was approaching the roadside, through the car window before driving.

The windbreaker wraps her body, revealing only the head and feet, and her back is slender. She stopped on the side of the road, still crushing others with her unique aura.

*

This street is quite lively.

There are shops, restaurants, clothing stores, etc. On the first day of the New Year, many shops are also open.

An Chen pushed a wheelchair out of a restaurant. In the wheelchair was his mother, Anya, who had been paralyzed for two years.

Ni Wu followed closely, and as soon as he left the house, he took a blanket and walked to the wheelchair.

"Auntie, it's a bit cold, first put the blanket on."

Ni Wu said to Anya intimately, leaning over and covering Anya's body with the blanket.

"Thank you." Anya smiled softly and nodded to Ni Wu, but sighed intentionally or unintentionally.

This year's New Year, An Chen is coming back for a three-day holiday, so he rushed back here, but he didn't want to bring back a Ni Wei.

It was said that Ni Wei wanted to come to play for two days, so they came together, but after that day, Ni Wei would please her intentionally or unintentionally, and his love for An Chen was also very obvious.

If the two are in agreement, Anya only feels a little regretful—after all, she prefers Mo Shangyun.

However, her son, she also knew that he had no affection for Ni Wei in that regard.

I can only say, it's a pity this little girl.

"Ni Wei, I'll drive the car over, and you can take care of my mother for me." An Chen confessed to Ni Wei.

"OK."

Ni Wu promised very readily.

An Chen thanked him, then took the car key and left.

Seeing An Chen leave, Ni Wei chatted with Anya, and then asked: "Auntie, let's go to the side of the road and wait."

"This..."

Anya looked at the stairs ahead, a little hesitant.

From the restaurant to the sidewalk, there are four or five steps, and there is no other way. An Chen came up with a wheelchair when he came, and he had to hold him when he came down. This thin little girl in front of you...

"It's okay," Ni Wei said immediately, a little bit wanting to behave, "I trained it, it should be fine to hold you."

"Then," Anya thought for a while, but she couldn't refuse, so she nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Ni Wu said quickly, somewhat flattered.

After finishing speaking, there was no delay. He immediately bent down, grabbed the two armrests of the wheelchair from the rear, and directly hugged the wheelchair.

Anya is a middle school teacher. Her two legs were abolished by saving a student in an accident. She was amputated directly from her knee.

With two legs missing, her weight plus a wheelchair will be nothing more than a catty.

Ni Wei was training in the army, and he was a little strenuous at most to pick up a vain weight. It was not an impossible task.

Ran——

She ignored it, it was snowing right now, and there was snow on the ground.

When Anya was moved down two steps, Ni Wu stepped on the snow and accidentally slipped under her feet. She immediately lost her center of gravity and fell down violently holding her wheelchair. She was shocked and eagerly wanted Steady, but let go of the wheelchair.

At the moment of the fall, Ni Wu's mind was completely dumbfounded.

The sudden accident made Anya unprepared for a while, and her hands tightly grasped the handle of the wheelchair, but the wheelchair fell forward. As the wheel hit the steps, she hit herself a few times, and her upper body also turned forward. Pounce.

Suddenly, a force from nowhere, firmly grasped the wheelchair, and at the same time grasped her shoulders firmly, causing the uncontrolled forward leaning body to fall backwards and return to its original position.

Following, the wheelchair was removed from the last step, and all four wheels fell onto the sidewalk.

It's flat.

"Ms. An."

Before she was relieved, Anya heard a familiar shout.

The voice is a bit cool, the words are steady and clear, and the intonation is light.

Only one can call her like this.

Surprised and raised her eyes in a hurry. Not surprisingly, Anya saw Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun, who let go of the wheelchair, has straightened up, and is standing in front of her at the moment, wearing a loose windbreaker, the jacket and jeans inside are open, a bit nondescript, but self-contained attitude.

The line of sight shifted, it was the beautiful and delicate face, with an almost indifferent expression. The phoenix eyes were half-dangling to look at her, and her short hair was stained with white snow, flying freely in the air.

"Momo."

An Ya's eyes were a little moist, and she tightly grasped Mo Shangyun's hand, with excitement hidden in her tone.

At this moment, Ni Wei, who was sturdy and stumbled, stood up with strong support.

I ran over. I wanted to thank the "goodhearted person", but the moment I saw Mo Shangyun, I was stunned.

"Why are you—" here.

I didn't finish speaking, and noticed that Anya was holding Mo Shangyun's hand, trembling clearly, looking at her expression, excited, emotional, and guilty, it seemed...I knew it.

Moreover, I attach great importance to this woman in front of me.

"Be careful next time." Mo Shangyun ordered.

But, he didn't forcibly break free of the hand that grabbed her.

"You," Anya slowed down, suppressed the excitement, and asked her, "Is you back for the New Year too?"

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun answered.

"An Chen is also back. I just went to pick up the car. I should be back soon. Would you like to see you two--"

"Ms. An."

Mo Shangyun said, interrupting her.

An Ya paused, realizing that Mo Shangyun really didn't want to talk about An Chen, and his expression gradually dimmed.

Don't want to make Mo Shangyun embarrassed, An Ya sighed deeply and let go of her hand.

Mo Shangyun didn't rush away either.

Raising her eyelids, she looked at the hostile Ni Wu who stood once.

It's another look that doesn't put people in the eyes at all.

Ni Wu didn't have a good impression of her, and suddenly thought of the scene of being abused last time, a little annoyed, "Are you An Chen's predecessor?"

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyebrows slightly, "Where have we met?"

It looks familiar.

Ni Wu was so excited by her that she almost didn't vomit to death. His blood surged, and she was out of breath: "We met on New Year's Day."

Mo Shangyun had an impression when she mentioned it.

Clapped his hands, Mo Shangyun leisurely said: "As always, half-hearted, don't do this kind of thing in the future."

After speaking, no matter how angry Ni Wei was, she turned around and planned to go to the street and continue to wait for Yan Tianxing.

I accidentally saw Anya in the wheelchair, but did not see An Chen. Later, when Ni Yan was extremely unstable holding Anya's wheelchair down the steps, she walked over here.

Hurry up in time and help.

But--

She doesn't appreciate Ni Wei's behavior.

"Momo."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Anya couldn't help calling her.

Mo Shangyun paused and turned sideways.

"How many days are you staying here?" Anya looked at her deeply.

"Leave tomorrow." Mo Shangyun replied, neither cold nor hot.

An Ya paused slightly, not knowing what to say.

I have known Mo Shangyun for many years.

Mo Shangyun was a student in her sophomore year in high school.

She teaches Chinese, and Mo Shangyun, who is a mixed bag, has become a representative of her Chinese class.

At first, she had a headache because Mo Shangyun’s Chinese scores were not good, and she hovered on the pass line. But since Mo Shangyun became a representative of the language class, her test scores were close to full marks each time, so to speak. It is advancing by leaps and bounds.

At that time, she thought the child was serious and responsible, so she felt good.

At the same time, she would tactfully persuade her to improve her grades in other subjects—yes, except for Chinese, Mo Shangyun's grades in other subjects were hovering on the pass line.

I didn't think, Mo Shangyun was not as simple as she thought.

In the last exam of the second year of high school, Mo Shangyun stepped on the last place with his results and entered the college entrance examination sprint class.

Many teachers were talking about it at the time.

It just so happened that her son, An Chen, was also assigned to a class with Mo Shangyun. She asked An Chen to pay attention to the child. At that time, An Chen was the first in grade. She asked An Chen to help if she had the opportunity. Click on Mo Shangyun.

Later, I didn't know what happened between them.

An Chen didn't elaborate, except that after the college entrance examination, An Chen and Mo Shangyun both went to the same university, and then I heard that An Chen was chasing Mo Shangyun.

Later...

Thinking about this, Anya doesn't know what to say.

In other words, how to face Mo Shangyun.

Did not wait for Anya to say anything else, Mo Shangyun stood for a while, then turned around and waved his hand, "I'm leaving, go back and pay attention to safety."

Go away.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a figure coming off a car on the side of the road. Mo Shangyun scanned it carelessly, and then walked forward, away from the place where Yan Tianxing asked her to wait.

It's better not to see it to avoid trouble.

After getting out of the car, An Chen noticed Mo Shangyun's back, which was vaguely familiar, but didn't think much about it, and walked directly to An Ya and Ni Wei.

When I approached, I found that Anya and Ni Wei's expressions were a little different.

Ni Yan seemed to have fallen. His down jacket was stained with water and snow, and some mud rolled in his hair. He stood beside the wheelchair without saying a word. He looked a little unhappy. There were complicated things hidden in his twinkling eyes. mood.

An Ya looked into the distance, and after seeing him approaching, he hesitated and said: "I just saw Momo."

Hearing the sound, An Chen gave a quick stop, almost subconsciously, looking at the figure he had seen before.

However, the person is no longer seen on the streets where people come and go.

"Go after it."

Anya hesitated, but she was sure of what she said.

I broke up because of a misunderstanding, wasn’t it...

"May--"

An Chen hesitated and looked at An Ya and Ni Wei worriedly.

The wind and snow are too big, so Anya stays here, he can't rest assured.

At this moment, Ni Wei lowered his head and whispered softly: "I will send Auntie in the car first."

Although he was wronged and sad, he still took the initiative to help him.

Not so kind, but...

If An Chen can have a good result with that woman, she can make up her mind to die.

If An Chen can break with that woman...she faintly feels that the woman named Mo Mo will have no results with An Chen.

She likes An Chen so much, so she can see that when the woman faces An Chen, she has no emotion at all.

Somewhat surprised, An Chen glanced at her and said sincerely: "Thank you."

An Chen walked in the direction where Mo Shangyun had left.

He walked quickly, hurriedly, his gaze swept away, and he refused to let go of every back figure--even though he knew that back figure was not familiar enough, not her.

One after another, the backs of one after another, clearly swept past by accident, the most conspicuous backs, when he really wanted to find them, suddenly disappeared, every one looked like every one neither.

I don’t know how long he’s been searching, he came to the lake.

The wind is very strong, and the snowflakes are wanton, enough to fascinate people's eyes.

He opened his eyes wide, and let the snowflakes blow into his eyes with the cold wind. It was cold, and the snowflakes melted in his eyes, bringing chills.

Then--

He heard a rather helpless voice, "Look for me?"