Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 121. Eat soft rice without brushing your face [two more]

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Stayed in the jungle for twenty days.

The only eye-catching scenery is the emerald green mountains and rivers, which are generally unique tent camps.

The mountain road is bumpy, even if Yan Tianxing's car skills are good, the car will inevitably shake.

Mo Shangyun closed his eyes and rested. After a while, he opened his eyes, tilted his head slightly, leaned against the car door, and leaned his head lightly on the car window.

From this angle, she couldn't see Yan Tianxing's appearance.

Not even a single strand of hair can be seen.

The only thing I can see is the broad shoulders, wrapped in jungle camouflage uniforms, with a shallow light spilling, and an inexplicable texture.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, and his gaze fell outside through the car window on the opposite side.

You can’t see the bumpy road. Far away, there are ridges of mountains. There are only trees nearby. Trees blocking the view. There seem to be more green buds. The verdant green hangs on the treetops, blowing in the wind. The sun refracted the dazzling light.

When I was doing nothing, my thoughts drifted a bit far.

For no reason, I thought of the scene when Yan Tianxing proposed to "exit" that day.

The weather was good that day, the sky was full of sunset clouds, and Yan Tianxing stood in the warm light, which seemed to be illusory.

——Yan Tianxing, I am applying to withdraw.

After she finished speaking, the room, which was not warm, was completely cold in an instant, and even the breeze in the setting sun carried a biting chill, like a cold wind in the twelfth lunar month.

For a long time, Yan Tianxing said: "Complete the second stage, let you go."

Besides, there is nothing else.

I didn't even say "the speech lasts for three days, there is no need to quit."

Xu is that Yan Tianxing did not ask this too much, and Mo Shangyun did not leave on the spot, but agreed.

The two reached an agreement—the second stage ended, and Mo Shangyun abstained.

However, since then, I haven't had any contact with Yan Tianxing.

With a turn of his thoughts, he got out of the subject.

Mo Shangyun tilted his head, looking at the driving position ahead, lazily asked: "How is Ni Wei?"

"Sent back." Yan Tianxing replied quickly.

So fast?

"What about the injury?" Mo Shangyun asked again.

"It won't get better in a while."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun played with the taken helmet with great interest.

I knew it a long time ago, so I didn't bother to write a report.

After all, with Ni Wei's current injury, it is absolutely impossible to participate in the training camp next month.

After a pause, Yan Tianxing suddenly asked: "Not sleeping?"

"It's not stable."

Mo Shangyun lowered his eyes and tapped his fingers on the helmet. It was not light or heavy, but the sound inside the car was extremely clear.

Before, Yan Tianxing almost laughed angrily by him, gritted his teeth and said: "That's really embarrassing."

"You are welcome."

Mo Shangyun answered shamelessly.

Yan Tianxing: "..."

Too lazy to tell her more.

However, very quickly, the speed of this car unknowingly increased a bit.

The road is very long. Instead of trying to be as stable as possible, it is better to shorten the time.

By the way, let Mo Shangyun suffer a bit.

It was obvious that the inside of the car was gradually shaking, and Mo Shangyun looked forward silently, and then a little bit dumbfounded.

It's also stingy enough.

Of course, Mo Shangyun thought that he had a good temper, and decided not to care about Yan Tianxing after thinking about it.

I was boring, on the road, passing the speech in my heart by the way.

Lecture time: 21, 22, 23, three universities in the capital, a total of three days.

Mo Shangyun really never went there in person. He always wandered around with his instructor, so he knew what to say, what not to say, where to start, and what emotions to mobilize.

However, Chen Lu is the protagonist.

She didn't bother too much with the speech.

Thinking about it.

When I came back to my mind again, the scenery outside the window had changed.

In the distance are continuous mountains, close by, there are picturesque villages. On the spacious land, a few houses have been built occasionally. There are more fields than houses, but before the season for growing crops, the fields are barren. Weeds are everywhere.

The jeep driving on the road, I don't know when it started, and it gradually stabilized, and it was no longer as bumpy as before.

Mo Shangyun yawned lazily.

As soon as it is flat, tiredness swept up.

I stayed in the wild for seven days, and on the last day I didn’t have a good rest. I didn’t feel tired before, but when I arrived in a comfortable environment, my nerves naturally relaxed and I really wanted to sleep.

Squinting his eyes, Mo Shangyun lazily asked: "What time will it arrive?"

"7 o'clock."

Yan Tianxing quickly gave the answer.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded.

After that, he closed his eyes.

*

It's less than seven o'clock.

The sky was completely dark, and the jeep drove into the city. The sky was silent and dark, and even the stars could not be seen, but the city was brightly lit, street lights, neon lights, and light enveloped the entire city.

The whistle of the car, the sound of people's speech, and the sound of the wind are intertwined, noisy and noisy, and can't calm down for no reason.

Mo Shangyun was awakened.

She slept a little, and the moment she opened her eyes, her head was slightly heavy, and she frowned subconsciously. What she saw was traffic, high-rise buildings, and pedestrians on the street.

Xu Shi is used to living in the jungle. I haven't seen such a scene for a long time. Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes for a long time. The irritability in his eyes gradually disappeared.

She glanced at her watch.

It's only a few minutes away from seven o'clock.

Mo Shangyun got up, sat upright, and threw the helmet in his hand onto the side seat.

According to the arrangement, the flight at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning requires one night in the hotel tonight.

"Brother Xing, are you going back tonight?"

Fell back, leaning on the back of the chair, and Mo Shangyun asked toward the front.

The head is a little dizzy, the voice is not as strong as it used to be, it is simply decisive, soft, and the tone is surprisingly soft.

It seems to be able, so soft.

"Hmm."

Yan Tianxing leaned back slightly, getting closer to Demo Shangyun.

"Let’s have a meal," Mo Shangyun opened the car window, and a cool evening breeze blew in, making her sober. She said, "I’ll treat you."

"It's okay to treat guests," Yan Tianxing said lazily, with an inaudible smile in his tone, "Do you have any money?"

Mo Shangyun: "...with a face."

I really forgot.

Air tickets and hotels, I don't know if it was Mo Cang or Yan Tianxing.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun thought for a while, but in the end he didn't pursue the issue.

Everyone is the same.

It might not be her money anyway.

Furthermore, if you don't have any money with you, no one can exchange it.

Just as a lack of roots, forget it without realizing it.

*

Seven o'clock exactly.

Yan Tianxing drove the jeep to a hotel.

The two got out of the car one after the other.

Although they were very uniform, they were all dressed in training uniforms and camouflage uniforms. The two of them took off their collar badges. However, they walked past the front desk with a very human temperament, and there was no reason why many people looked at them.

Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing both accelerated.

The room is on the 7th floor.

Yan Tianxing took the card and entered the room smoothly.

A suite, in Mo Shangyun's eyes, is extremely luxurious.

Support the forehead.

Sorry to the party and people.

"The clothes are on the sofa."

After Yan Tianxing entered the door, he took off the leather gloves and explained to Mo Shangyun.

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, thanked him, and strode toward the sofa.

There are five bags in total.

A set of men's clothing, made by Yan Tianxing.

Two sets of casual clothes, Mo Shangyun.

A set of ordinary clothes, Mo Shangyun.

In the last bag, there are several sets of close-fitting underwear. At the same time, there are several other items: wallets, mobile phones, tissues, combs, and peaked caps.

The wallet and mobile phone are all new and considerate enough.

Mo Shangyun took out a set of clothes casually.

Leather jackets and jeans are the right size, which is also her favorite style.

Can't help but think of the scene where Yan Tianxing gave her two sets of clothes last time in the hotel for her to choose.

It's weird... Yan Tianxing can feel her taste.

There are many straight men who have seen cancer. The unique taste of the clothes makes people vomit blood. Yan Tianxing can be described as a clear stream.

At the very least, in addition to being handsome, you can also find one advantage-good taste.

It’s still early, Mo Shangyun’s training uniform has been baptized by wind, rain, sunlight, and taxes. It’s okay to move in the jungle. Going out in the city can easily affect the city’s appearance, so Mo Shangyun holds the clothes. Go and take a shower.

In order to save time, Yan Tianxing just changed his clothes.

White shirt, black trench coat, and black trousers are matched as always, simple and casual.

Mo Shangyun also came out soon.

Hair is half-dried, jeans and leather jacket are on, surprisingly fit, tall figure, although thin, but good temperament, all over the body is chic and relaxed, looking inexplicably comfortable.

"What to eat?"

A glance at him, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows lightly.

Speaking, she strode to the sofa, picked up a mobile phone, and shook it towards Yan Tianxing.

If you have a mobile phone, you have money.

Seeing the little smugness between her eyebrows, Yan Tianxing's lips raised, and he couldn't help but smile.

It looks like this, what people can see is that you don't need to brush your face to eat soft rice, don't mention how happy.

"Western food." Yan Tianxing said deliberately.

Of course, Mo Shangyun didn't seem to hear it, put the phone in his pocket, walked slowly over, and said decisively: "Please have a barbecue."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

It's really stingy.