Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 260, I will be very lucky, it is not you who died [4 more]

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"It's half past eight. You turn off the lights at ten. We can stay for another one and a half hours."

Looking at Yan Tianxing with his head tilted, Mo Shangyun hesitated, swept his gaze from his forehead to his collarbone, then stopped, and said very cooperatively: "Although I have encountered some problems, it is not enough for you to use beauty. To please me."

Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing was stunned.

Quickly, after regaining consciousness, Yan Tianxing didn't know what he thought of under the dim light of the dusk, his movements became a little stiff, and the roots of his ears were red inexplicably.

She was brought into the pit by her.

"What's in your mind?"

Yan Tianxing's irritability has faded a bit, and he raised his hand to take a picture of Mo Shangyun's hat, blocking the eyes that people just want to avoid.

Mo Shangyun took off his hat directly.

"Didn't you want to take it off?"

Mo Shangyun, who showed his entire face, smiled lightly, his eyes narrowed, smiling like a fox.

"..."

Yan Tianxing lowered his eyelids and looked at his collar dumbly.

It's not the first time this has happened.

"Really don't want to?" Mo Shangyun leaned Erlang's legs, folded his arms in one hand, and played with the training cap with the other hand, and said leisurely, "I am in good shape, and you won't suffer."

"Less nonsense."

Yan Tianxing pressed a palm to her head, but when he touched the soft hair, his strength suddenly decreased, and he sighed softly. The hand rubbed helplessly on her hair and moved along the hair. Next, he took her shoulders.

"At a young age, I don't know how to protect myself." Yan Tianxing said a little annoyed.

Then forcefully pulled Mo Shangyun into his arms.

Mo Shangyun wanted to get up, but was pressed by Yan Tianxing.

Mo Shangyun simply found a comfortable position to lie down, but he retorted, "Next year I will be the age of late marriage."

"Now give you a marriage registration form, do you dare to sign it?" Yan Tianxing was angry and funny, and his words were threatening.

Mo Shangyun paused, raised his eyelids, and asked leisurely, "Can you get it out?"

"..." Yan Tianxing was choked, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Don't worry, put it on you later."

Mo Shangyun sighed again in cooperation, and said in a deep tone: "Opportunity, it is always fleeting..."

Yan Tianxing slapped her forehead.

"..."

Mo Shangyun closed his mouth.

But within two seconds of being quiet, Mo Shangyun said again, "Don't you drive?"

Yan Tianxing hugged her arms tightly, and his voice fell sharply, "In what sense is it to drive?"

In this voice, there is a surprisingly **** tone, making people numb all over.

Mo Shangyun was speechless when he fought back.

The car is quiet again.

The base of the reconnaissance battalion is relatively remote, and it is late at night, let alone pedestrians on the road, not even a car can be seen.

The only ones you can see are military vehicles.

The street is very quiet. I don't know if it is a psychological effect. Mo Shangyun feels that with the surrounding environment, the inside of the car is quieter, even the slight breathing sound can be heard.

"Listen well, I can't help you much." Yan Tianxing said softly, putting his head on her head, "Just like how you feel about me, I don't know you well. So, I can forgive you. You ignored my phone last night, even turned it off, and couldn’t find anyone."

Mo Shangyun looked up at him.

A faint light fell, and a shallow layer of warm edge was trapped on his face. The angular outline became soft without knowing it, and the dark and deep eyes were gentle and domineering pouring down, complicated. Emotions were mixed, and for a moment, it was incredibly warm.

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun said softly as a response.

"You are not willing to say, you can only solve your knots by yourself."

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun's eyes were half drooping, no longer meeting his gaze.

"But I think you need recognition."

Suddenly, a sentence floated down, making Mo Shangyun stunned for a moment.

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids again.

Yan Tianxing lowered his head, his forehead was next to her, the warmth met the cold, and the temperature merged.

In the faint light, the two eyes faced each other at a very close distance, but they were frank and not half ambiguous.

"Mo Shangyun, you are right."

Yan Tianxing said word by word, every word was sure, and every tone was mixed with her recognition.

"Really?" Mo Shangyun smiled lightly, but her eyes were cold, and her smile was only on the surface.

"Don't you believe what I said?" Yan Tianxing also smiled, with a shallow smile, warm.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun spit out a word, "Letter."

For some reason, what Yan Tianxing said is always convincing.

He has this kind of magic.

"You are wearing a military uniform, you only have this choice." Yan Tianxing has a mellow voice and a gentle voice.

"Not everyone wears military uniforms."

"You don't need everyone's understanding."

Mo Shangyun was silent.

For a long time, she answered softly, "Yes."

"Liang Zhiqiong said, you wanted to die for Zhengcun."

Mo Shangyun was stunned.

"I didn't think about it," Mo Shangyun said softly, "just reacted like him."

Yan Tianxing's eyes are staring at her closely, as if looking into her eyes, his voice is soft and calm, "Have you ever thought, if you are the one who died, how good would it be?"

"...Hmm."

"Mo Shangyun, you know your problem. But I want to tell you," Yan Tianxing stroked her hair with gentle movements, his tone was firm, "I will be very lucky, it is not you who died."