Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 148, Cloud City’s package

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The penultimate page is signed, and the last one added has no words. The whole page is a cartoon image drawn by Mo Shangyun.

There are three parts in total.

The first part is a cartoon character with the character "Yan" written on his head. He also painted a military uniform with the character "anger" written on his stomach.

The second part is still a cartoon character of'Yan', but this time I was sitting on a chair, looking at a piece of paper in his hand, folded left and right, and said "love letter" and "sincerity" on the left and the right. Two words.

The third part is the cartoon character of Yan. He grabbed the piece of paper with the words ‘Love Letter’ and ‘Sincere’ in his hand, and wrote a ‘laugh’ on his stomach. But beside him, there was an extra character with the word ‘ink’ written on his head. The two people’s hands are close together, and the hand of ‘Mo’ stretches a rope towards ‘Yan’. As long as one more stroke is added, the thread will be entangled.

The meaning of these three pictures can not be more obvious.

And, in such a context, Mo Shangyun's previous "meaning is reached" is really literal.

For a while, Yan Tianxing was a little bit dumbfounded.

But surprisingly, these three simple pictures successfully wiped out Yan Tianxing's previous depression.

"I have received your sincerity." Yan Tianxing whispered and gave Mo Shangyun an accurate response.

"How is it?"

Squinted his eyes, Mo Shangyun said that the temperature was quite mild.

After a slight pause, Yan Tianxing did not agree with her, but said: "Because it is too naive, so I decided to think for a few more days."

Although the pictures drawn by Mo Shangyun are a bit level, they are like comic strips, like a kindergarten children's confession.

Shu Yan Tianxing doesn't want to be at the same level of intelligence as her.

"How long have you been delaying this?"

Mo Shangyun's tone was filled with dislike for Yan Tianxing's timelessness.

Yan Tianxing was not angry, and said with deep meaning: "If you remember correctly, you delayed it for half a year."

"..." Mo Shangyun said dumbly for a moment, "Sometimes, if people turn over the old account at every turn, it looks pretty..."

"Huh?"

"Cute."

Mo Shangyun changed his vocabulary very wittily.

Ruan Yan, who was sitting across from him, waited for the dishes to be served. He suddenly heard such a sentence and couldn't help but glanced at her strangely.

Are all those who fall in love so lacking in brains?

Ruan Yan thought in confusion.

"Hmm."

On the phone, Yan Tianxing answered with satisfaction.

"Have you eaten the specialty?" Mo Shangyun was too lazy to dwell on that topic, so as not to say anything that would make her do evil.

"Just arrived..." Yan Tianxing replied casually, but quickly, he couldn't help but complain about her, "Did you treat me as a cat?"

There are two boxes in total, I'm afraid they are about forty catties, all of which are dried fish. They are of various kinds. Because of confidentiality measures, even the packages need to be checked, so they are not closed when they are delivered. The big box was brought over, making everyone in the team dumbfounded.

"Don't like it?" Mo Shangyun asked back.

"It's OK."

Yan Tianxing said in a tangled way.

Even if he loves to eat fish, he can't just eat dried fish all year round.

"If you can't finish eating, you can send relatives to friends to send comrades in arms." Mo Shangyun said.

The amount is not important, it doesn’t matter whether you finish eating or not, the most important thing is——

『Sincere. 』

Yan Tianxing, who feels about to be crushed to death by the word "sincerity", twitched his brows, and then glanced over the two large boxes of dried fish by the table, caught a glimpse of the courier list on it, and his calm expression was unknowingly added. It was a bit contemplative.

"Who sent the package?" Yan Tianxing asked.

"Uncle Chen."

"He is in Cloud City?"

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun said in confusion, obviously not sure where Yan Tianxing's sudden question came from.

Yan Tianxing squinted his eyes, looked away from the installation courier slip, and then talked about some details with Mo Shangyun.

The package was sent by Yuncheng. After it was sent, it was opened and inspected. The courier slip affixed to the seal was torn in half. A lot of the information was unclear, and the name and phone number were faintly recognized. All are Mo Shangyun's information.

In addition, no address is written.

Yan Tianxing made a logistics inquiry based on the express number, and later found that it was sent in the same city.

Mo Shangyun is naturally impossible to come to Yuncheng, so Yan Tianxing became suspicious and asked Mo Shangyun one more question.

After listening to Mo Shangyun, he grasped the strength of the phone and then asked in a low voice: "Why do you believe?"

"In the box." Yan Tianxing answered truthfully.

"I gave him the letter with my own hands." Mo Shangyun said with a slight condensed expression.

None of them are fools, at least they have logical thinking skills.

If it is sent separately, it’s okay to say, it may be from Chen Lu’s friend in Yuncheng, but if it is with the letter... Excluding all the fantasy, the only possibility is that Chen Lu went by himself Travel to Yuncheng.

But what did he do in Yuncheng?

If he is going to Yuncheng, why not tell himself?

All kinds of doubts lingered in his heart, and Mo Shangyun frowned unconsciously.

And all these changes fell into the eyes of Ruan Yan on the opposite side.

——What happened suddenly?

"Please contact Chen Lu first, and I will ask someone to check if he has access information in Yuncheng."

Yan Tianxing's tone is very stable, and the gentle tone easily smoothes out the faint anxiety that Mo Shangyun has produced.

The last time Chen Lu and Shen Xi were involved, Yan Tianxing was fully involved. Perhaps he knew more than Mo Shangyun. Yan Tianxing could think of everything that Mo Shangyun could think of.

Without knowing anything, he couldn't comfort Mo Shangyun, he could only find a solution.

"Good."

Mo Shangyun responded.