Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 058, chasing a wife is really hard [two more]

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Although he wanted to dry Yan Tianxing for a while, for the sake of the four-character policy, Mo Shangyun chose to send a text message to Yan Tianxing before going to bed.

『Mo Shangyun: I'm asleep, good night. 』

『Fool Yan: Yes. 』

Staring at the word for a while, Mo Shangyun silently threw the phone back into the drawer and got up to rest in the dormitory.

When it shouldn't be cold, it's too cold...When she gets it, let's see how she gives him back.

Lin Qi didn't come back to take a bath and slept. Mo Shangyun turned off the lights and went to bed. When he faintly heard that the door was opened, Mo Shangyun opened his eyes half-consciously and scanned his watch.

Eleven o'clock.

This kind of desperate energy is really admirable... Ah.

Thinking about this in his heart, Mo Shangyun turned over and continued to sleep.

*

For the next three days, Mo Shangyun sent Yan Tianxing three messages on time every day, greetings at 9 am, 2 pm, and 9 pm. In order to comply with the saying of "persistence", Mo Shangyun three times in three days The greetings are exactly the same.

On the first and second days, Yan Tianxing would give a symbolic reply, but on the third day, he couldn't bear it, and he didn't even bother to care about her.

Is there anyone chasing people like this? !

Huh? !

Too careless!

However, Mo Shangyun didn't realize that Yan Tianxing hadn't responded until the third night. He guessed that this method might not work, so he decided to change it.

But--

The next day arrived Friday, Mo Shangyun was busy with a meeting, accompanied the instructor to give ideological guidance to the veterans, and had to take time to cheer for tomorrow's second company basketball game, and even prepare for the shooting of the weekend program—— Although she does not appear in front of the camera, the shooting point is in their connection, and the program shooting process still needs to be connected with her and Lang Yan.

So, busy from morning till night.

When she remembered Yan Tianxing again, it was already a certain moment when she was lying down and falling asleep.

After hesitating, Mo Shangyun thought to let it go--forget it, both of them have been delayed for so long, anyway, they are not in a hurry.

At the same time, a special base.

At ten five, the office of the captain of the first squadron was still brightly lit.

Yan Tianxing sat on the office chair, raised his hand to look at the pile of materials, but every few seconds, he glanced at the phone at hand, but he always ended up disappointed.

——The phone never lights up.

He didn't even silently mute it, in case any movement could be heard in time.

Knocking. knock.

The open door was knocked twice. Mu Cheng leaned in from the door and looked at Yan Tianxing in surprise, "Yan Ye, are you still busy?"

Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids and suddenly glanced at Mu Cheng with a cold eye.

Mu Cheng couldn't help but shudder.

What's wrong? What is this?

Mu Cheng looked dumbfounded.

"Say something." Yan Tianxing spit out two words coldly.

"That," Mu Cheng said, and then he stood up straight and walked into the office. After a few steps, he stood still, his waist straight, looking forward, and said to Yan Tianxing, "Captain, I There are still a few days off, so I plan to take it all together!"

"What do you do?"

"Go to see the mother-in-law, by the way..." Mu Cheng hesitated and told truthfully, "Engaged."

"Go away." Yan Tianxing spit out a word in a huff.

"Captain..."

Mu Cheng looked at Yan Tianxing pitifully.

Of course, it was Yan Tianxing's cold-eyed knife who greeted him.

"Then I will come back tomorrow."

Throwing a word in a hurry, Mu Cheng turned around and left. When he left, he was in a hurry, afraid that he would be blocked by Yan Tianxing's murderous eyes, and would never be able to step out of this threshold again.

Yan Tianxing frowned slightly, and after Mu Cheng disappeared from the door, he closed his eyes back.

I know love and love all day long, and I don't have any right to go.

Looking down, Yan Tianxing threw it into the drawer angrily and glanced at the mobile phone without any movement.

It's time to switch to another phone.

Next time...Be better.

*

Another weekend.

Starting at nine o'clock this morning, there is a regular basketball game held by a reconnaissance camp in Sanlian. Early in the morning, soldiers with no entertainment activities began to look forward to it, and they were full of enthusiasm for this game.

Mo Shangyun went out for morning exercises for three hours, and returned to Erlian’s cafeteria for breakfast at 7 o’clock. He looked up and saw three or two soldiers discussing the basketball game enthusiastically, expressing that they would fight for one and three. The company's team was defeated without a piece of armor.

"Ms. Mo, will you go and cheer for us?" Xiang Yongming appeared in a basketball uniform, holding a basketball in his arms, and vowed to make a promise to Mo Shangyun, "We promise not to shame you!"

"You guys who have been losing for three years have no face to say such things, right?"

Mo Shangyun's language was fine-tuned, poking them in the heart, and slowly peeling off the breakfast eggs.

Xiang Yongming's face changed, and he chuckled: "The past cannot represent the present. Look, wasn't it without me?"

As soon as his shameless words came out, there was a lot of sighs around him, Mo Shangyun also raised his eyes speechlessly, and gave him a cold glance.

"Vice Company Mo, come on, I heard that Yilian and Third Company are planning to join forces, and the two companies have colluded to cheer them up! I heard that their intern platoon leader, Lou Xilu, will still be the cheerleader." A soldier came out and looked at Mo Shangyun expectantly, "We can't lose on the court, and we can't lose off the court. Vice Company Mo, we believe you, as long as you stop there, whether it's a thousand soldiers or ten thousand troops. Ma, it’s nothing to say!"

Mo Shangyun frowned slightly and rolled his eyes.

"The cheerleaders don't have to worry about you, have a good game." Mo Shangyun swept a few people in front of the station, "I don't want you to get the positive number first, but if you get the last number one...Hey, anyway, you guys. I don’t have the talent in this area, so all future entertainment activities will be cancelled."

Everyone: "..."