Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 341, events [03] inextricably linked [one more]
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"Sister, we meet again."
The brow raised lightly, and Mo Shangyun looked at the young man before him.
It was the same locomotive boy I met the other night.
If I remember correctly, other kids call him Boge.
I don’t know if this town is too small, or it’s really so fate, and I just met with the effort of having a casual meal.
"Why are you relatives everywhere?" Ding Jing teased from the side.
"What does this mean?" Boge took the words very smoothly, "It means that my sister has a lot of connections!"
Ding Jing nodded in agreement, "It seems to be such a reason."
"Don't confess relatives randomly." Mo Shangyun said lightly, and at the same time swept Ding Jing with a cold eye.
Good point, what is she doing with her?
Brother Bai put his hands on the table, then tilted his head to look at Mo Shangyun, "Sister, last time I asked for your contact information, what did you say?"
"..."
Mo Shangyun only felt a throbbing pain in his head.
Damn, who would want to run into him again?
She didn't want to get involved with this kid, after all, Yan Tianxing had been "arranged" before him...
But the words are put first, if you repent with a child, it seems a bit embarrassing.
So after a thought, Mo Shangyun stretched out his hand to him, "Mobile phone."
Bago quickly handed the phone to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun winked at Ding Jing when he took it. Ding Jing raised his chin proudly, and casually picked up his mobile phone to play with.
So when Mo Shangyun made a call, the phone in her pocket rang after a while.
Brother Bo, who has been staring at Mo Shangyun, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the movement of her mobile phone.
Hang up the phone in time, Mo Shangyun also wrote a "Si Sheng" note for Boge, and then returned the phone to Boge.
"Sister Si."
Holding the phone and taking a look at the remarks, Bo Ge immediately changed his name.
"My name is Yang Bai, Yang of Poplar, Cypress of Cypress."
Hearing the sound, Ding Jing squinted his eyes and looked at him carefully.
"Okay, I remember." Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.
"Sister Si, this meal," Yang Bai raised his hand and touched his nose, then smiled at Mo Shangyun, and said, "I have it!"
"Thanks."
Mo Shangyun raised the teacup towards him, drank the tea after speaking.
It really means something like the children of the rivers and lakes.
Yang Bai smiled happily.
Seeing that they were chatting so happily here, after watching them for a while, those friends of Yang Bai came in unanimously.
Some people even joked: "Isn't this the beauty of the last time? Do you want to have a table with us?"
Mo Shangyun only met them once, because the speed behind them was not so fast, she had long been dumped by her, but thanks to Yan Tianxing’s training in front of her, now when I look at these people, Mo Shangyun is still there. I feel familiar, it seems that there are a few more than last time, and the girls have changed a lot.
They all looked at Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing enthusiastically.
But, Mo Shangyun didn't say a word, so he glanced at Yang Bai, and Yang Bai drove them all to the private room on the second floor.
"Sister Si, I'll talk to them first, and come back later." Yang Bai turned around and talked to Mo Shangyun before leaving behind the others.
"Sister Si?" Ding Jing looked at Mo Shangyun teasingly, "So cheating your younger sister?"
"Not counted." Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Hit each other.
When her mobile phone is often unavailable, Si Sheng uses her phone as a demon, and it is not once or twice anyway.
They are used to each other.
However, they are all in control.
Ding Jing and Mo Shangyun asked about Yang Bai while eating.
"Last time I borrowed a car from him, I saw his bad driving skills, so I took him for a drive." Mo Shangyun said casually.
In her opinion, this is really the truth.
I didn't say anything specific.
Ding Jing was stunned, but he laughed quickly, believing Mo Shangyun's rhetoric.
Mo Shangyun, it's not surprising to encounter something weird.
"By the way, do you know the last name of the owner of this store?" Ding Jing asked.
"What?"
Mo Shangyun ate mouth snake meat.
Ding Jing picked up the chopsticks and pointed upwards, and then spit out a word, "Yang."
Mo Shangyun moved for a while, and then put another chopsticks into his mouth.
Even if there is such a coincidental thing, it will just be fun, and it doesn't have much to do with them anyway.
However, the "Overlord's Meal" that Ding Jing was thinking in his heart, even if it was achieved in a roundabout way.
"I just wanted to tell you," Ding Jing leaned forward slightly, then raised an eyebrow at Mo Shangyun, "The target we have been staring at these two days belongs to a gang here. The owner of this shop also came out from there."
Mo Shangyun squinted at her.
"A coincidence?" Ding Jing asked with a smile.
"It's quite a coincidence," Mo Shangyun said lightly, "but we have to be known to the adults about our coming here for dinner. Wouldn't it be necessary to follow the team to join us again?"
Ding Jing turned to think about it, and felt that what she said was quite reasonable, and said: "Okay, let's hurry up and leave."
After all, the two of them are stalkers now, and it is not suitable to have anything to do with the stalker and the people related to them.
The two of them are best to be invisible talents.
"Forget it, let's talk to the team."
Mo Shangyun put down his chopsticks and took out the phone.
If there is something wrong, it is better to report it to avoid any troubles. They may be fine at that time, but it will be bad if it affects others.
Ding Jing smiled and said, "Oh, it's not like you."
Mo Shangyun said: "It's being reviewed, you have to be thoughtful."
Before that, she also felt that there was no need to talk about it.
But under the subtle "education" of GS9, she doesn't mind "doing nothing more."
Mo Shangyun roughly followed Bu Yirong to talk about what happened after eating, and gave enough information as much as possible. I hope Bu Yirong has a good idea.
They don't know what kind of task they are going to do.
I keep stalking like part-time jobs every day. It is estimated that at the most marginal part of the task, there is no need to exist, but "they" are essential. Of course, "they" can be replaced by anyone.
In short, the troubles cannot happen to them.