Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 409, lost in love? [Five Updates]

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"Knock."

Mo Shangyun was startled.

She turned her head in a daze, her murderous spirit has not yet dissipated, with a strong hostility and wit, her clear eyes are mixed with inexplicable emotions, including confusion, hatred, doubts, self-blame... all kinds of emotions such as Turning into soft spines generally pierce people's hearts.

At the same time, the force of holding the phone loosened, the phone fell off her hand and fell to the desktop, making a violent noise.

Mo Shangyun's eyes flickered, and he gradually recovered.

In just two seconds, in a trance, Yan Tianxing will have time to confirm in the future.

Mo Shangyun seems to be back to normal.

But, he heard her voice stiff and indifferent, "Something?"

Yan Tianxing paused for a second, then said: "It's okay."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded indifferently.

She didn't even have the thought to deal with Yan Tianxing or even tease him.

The hand holding the scratch paper gradually loosened, she retracted her gaze, and then sat back on the office chair.

Yan Tianxing didn't walk away, but stood still, looking at her with a little doubt.

She tapped the keyboard with her stiff fingers. She usually remembered all the keys and didn’t need to look at them. But she lowered her head and typed them one by one. Maybe she didn’t even know what she was typing. I deleted it word by word.

Twice in a row, and deleted twice.

Mo Shangyun looked at the document in front of him and exhaled for a long time.

Then, he leaned back, leaned against the back of the chair, raised his hand, and pressed the brim of the hat low, covering the entire face.

Yan Tianxing still did not leave.

Mo Shangyun like this has never been seen before, making him afraid to leave.

"Yan Tianxing, I'm sick." Mo Shangyun said dullly, his voice low.

The office is very quiet, and Yan Tianxing can hear it clearly.

"Yeah." Yan Tianxing answered softly.

"I want to ask for leave." Mo Shangyun said again, his tone calm.

After a short pause, Yan Tianxing asked: "How many days?"

"I don't know."

"Okay, remember to come back."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded perfunctorily.

Yan Tianxing is gone.

He wanted to go to the office, but temporarily changed his mind and left the dormitory building.

The cafeteria will be very lively tonight, but the dormitory building is clean.

Leave all the huge space for her.

Mo Shangyun sat quietly on the chair, motionless. After a long time, his hand moved. He grabbed the brim of the training hat with his fingers and slowly took off the training hat.

The broken hair was messy, a little scattered on the forehead and between the eyebrows, making her more tired.

She picked up the phone on the table.

Not broken, she clicked on the screen and entered the call log.

There is a confidential treatment, and there is no number in the latest call log.

She lowered her eyelids feebly, and boringly pulled the call log with her fingers.

The phone has not been changed for a long time, and the call history is very long, but there are not many recent ones.

Pulling around, finally, her finger stopped on a note.

"Cen Dong".

She clicked her name and dialed the phone.

The phone rang three times and it was quickly connected.

Mo Shangyun handed the phone to his ear and yelled softly, "Mom."

"The training camp is over?" Cen Yun's voice came quickly.

"Nothing."

"Have you eaten?"

"..." Mo Shangyun twisted his eyebrows and thought, remembering whether he had eaten, and finally answered truthfully, "Forgot."

"..." Cen Yun was silent and said, "I'll be polite, and I'll just tell a lie next time."

"Oh." Mo Shangyun didn't care about her, "Where?"

"Jingzhou, the Duan family is a guest." Cen Yun replied, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay."

Mo Shangyun touched his nose.

"...I have something to say."

"Hang up."

Mo Shangyun spit out two words.

"Wait a minute, did you take the car?" Cen Dong asked suddenly.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun thought of the key that Mo Shangshuang gave her. His eyes flashed and said: "Forgot."

"Get it as soon as possible." Cen Dong said in such a tone as expected.

"Got it."

The call suddenly fell silent.

"Huh." Cen Dong said.

"Huh?"

"Loss of love?" Cen Yun asked.

"...No." Mo Shangyun felt helpless.

Cen Dong frowned, "In your early twenties, besides being broken in love, what else makes you half dead?"

Mo Shangyun: "..."

"Speak."

After waiting for three seconds, Cen Dong urged.

"Ah." Mo Shangyun said perfunctorily.

"Out of money?"

"Yes."

"Working badly?"

"Nothing."

"...Will you let me try again?" Cen Dong's words were a little angry.

There is no problem with relationship, no problem with career, no problem with cost...what else can be wrong?

Of course, none of the above issues will make Mo Shangyun'half dead'.

"My dad--"

"You are waiting."

Mo Shangyun was interrupted by Cen Yun before he finished speaking.

When she recovered, the phone would have been hung up long ago.

Mo Shangyun looked at the phone inexplicably, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

She called again, and there was a call.

About ten minutes passed.

Mo Shangyun almost forgot the call, and the phone rang suddenly.

She glanced at her and was taken aback.

『Remarks: Mo Cang. 』

Mo Shangyun was stunned for two seconds, waited until he drank, then took the phone off and answered.

"Dad."

Mo Shangyun put the phone to his ear.