Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 403, are you still climbing up? [Four more]
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"Exercise," Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, and made an invitation to the person upstairs without changing his face, "Do you want to be together?"
The old man Yan Tianxing took a sip of tea, then lowered his eyes and glanced at her lightly.
At the end, he shook his head with a righteous look: "Not good."
Bah!
Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched fiercely.
I simply ignored him and went straight down the pipe, sliding to the first floor in a blink of an eye. As she released the pipe and jumped down, she fell to the ground easily.
I raised my eyes and looked upstairs. Yan Tianxing was still standing there, holding the tea in his hand, the balcony light was not turned on, and the moonlight fell on his face, his expression lazily, handsome and noble, very obvious.
Seeing Mo Shangyun raising his head, Yan Tianxing's lips lightly twitched, and asked in a voice that she could hear: "Are you still climbing up?"
Climb your head!
Mo Shangyun raised his hand subconsciously, trying to pull the brim of his hat, but halfway through his hand, he realized that he was not wearing a training hat and his face turned black for no reason. He put his hand down, put it in his pocket, and walked out of Yan Tianxing's field of vision. range.
On the third-floor balcony, Yan Tianxing's brows moved slightly, until she walked far away, did she turn around unhurriedly and walked into the dormitory.
Not long after, the lights in his dormitory were turned off and plunged into darkness.
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Mo Shangyun did not return to the residence office.
She avoided the crowds and wandered around in a clean place. Before she knew it, she wandered to the spot where she had crossed the wall with Yan Tianxing.
When she noticed this familiar place, she frowned slightly, stood there hesitating for a moment, and finally raised her leg and walked straight to the wall.
Three steps to the wall, in the blink of an eye, he jumped to the top of the wall.
Outside the wall is a tree, Mo Shangyun jumped directly onto the tree as last time, and then slid down from the tree.
It is still in a remote location, even if someone passes by, no one notices the slight movement here.
Clapped his hands, Mo Shangyun walked onto the street calmly.
Just--
After walking about a hundred meters, I saw an elegant ‘old man’ sitting in front of the stall in the first shop on the Snack Street. Mo Shangyun’s head suddenly grew big, and he turned and left.
"Where to go?"
A cold and slightly chilly voice fell in her ears the moment she turned around.
Mo Shangyun's brows twitched fiercely.
She turned around, her eyebrows hidden under the messy hair, calmly looking at Yan Tianxing sitting in front of the stall.
Yan Tianxing wears a white shirt, black slacks, no tie, and a very lazy outfit. When he is not wearing a military uniform, he is awe-inspiring and bloody, and has an elegant and noble temperament, like walking from a wealthy family. The rich son who came out was rich and powerful, as well as self-cultivation and ability.
But, at the moment he is sitting on a stool that is out of his temperament, and the exposed half of his stiff elbow is placed on the table, with a cup of boiled water and a portion of fried noodles.
"What a coincidence."
Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun greeted him without any guilty conscience.
"Unfortunately," Yan Tianxing lowered his eyelids, glanced at his watch, his voice was low and lazy, "Waiting for you."
"Oh?"
Mo Shangyun looked unclear.
She didn't know Yan Tianxing's purpose.
Since half a month ago, she didn't believe that Yan Tianxing would do anything good to wait for her alone.
Perhaps, it's not a bad thing.
But it's definitely not here to flirt ambiguously.
"What to eat?"
Yan Tianxing turned around, took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder, and broke them apart.
The fried noodles dragged forward.
Mo Shangyun walked over.
Stopped next to Yan Tianxing, then looked up and shouted to the vendor’s owner: "Boss, one portion of fried noodles, less chili."
"Yes."
The boss glanced at her, then responded.
Mo Shangyun's outfit did not attract much attention.
There are no epaulettes, collar badges, and any features that distinguish her identity and military rank, only a camouflage short sleeve and loose camouflage pants, and a pair of military boots.
Not even a training hat.
Such imperfect equipment does not match the dress of the army, just like an ordinary female army fan.
It's just that this female army fan is so beautiful that you can't move your eyes away at a glance.
Mo Shangyun hooked up a stool with his feet and placed it not far to the left of Yan Tianxing, and then sat down beside him.
While she was waiting, Yan Tianxing calmly ate the fried noodles, acting slowly and gracefully, which attracted the attention of the little girls passing by.
If he had a strong temperament around him, it would be quite stressful to look at him a few more times, and they would have to stop and take a few photos.
Mo Shangyun is not a host who can be ignored casually. Within a few minutes of waiting for the fans, three men came to her and asked her for her phone number and WeChat ID. One of them was a college student. As a result, Before Mo Shangyun made a sound, he was frightened away by Yan Tianxing's eyes.
When they left, they looked at Mo Shangyun sympathetically.
What a beautiful beauty!
It was taken over by a stingy man who couldn't even give up on fried noodles!
It is conceivable how miserable the future life of that beauty will be!
Oh.
People feel sorry for it.
Fortunately, the fried noodles are still relatively fast, so the sight of compassion quickly disappeared.
Mo Shangyun, penniless, took out his chopsticks, broke them apart, and began to eat fried noodles in a kind-hearted manner.
Yan Tianxing put down his chopsticks first and saw that she was still eating, so he drank a glass of boiled water and waited for her.