Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 311, a coincidence [05] Si Sheng appeared [three shifts]

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The evening is over, and the sky is full of sunset clouds.

Pedestrians hurry on the road.

Because it is after get off work and school, the streets are no longer so sluggish, and there are a few more pedestrians. The warm yellow light hits them, drawing a long shadow on the ground.

Mo Shangyun was sitting in a noodle restaurant, eating a bowl of freshly cooked wontons.

The wonton in the soup was still steaming, and it was a bit hot to bite in her mouth, so she slowly blew a few mouthfuls before putting the wonton in her mouth, so that the temperature was just right.

Ding Jing was sitting opposite, and there was a bowl of hot and sour powder in front of her, which was quite hot, and she added an unknown amount of chili, but she delivered it to her mouth without changing her face, one by one, letting People suspect that she has no sense of taste.

"What do you do to eat so fast?"

Seeing her devouring, Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

I picked up the vermicelli with chopsticks, Ding Jing blew it casually, and then replied to Mo Shangyun: "I'm used to it."

——Get used to it.

This answer is unexpectedly familiar.

Mo Shangyun was stunned for a while before he realized that he had responded to others countless times.

Yan Tianxing always likes to pick her all kinds of bad habits, and then supervise her to correct them one by one. She always says "I am used to it" because of the relatively strict training, because she is alone and unattended, because for years It's all that way, so she thinks it's nothing.

But Yan Tianxing tirelessly changed her.

In the beginning, I had three meals a day, and then I paid attention to my diet, and dried my hair before going to bed... a lot.

Even when she saw Ding Jing who was so similar to her once, she actually had the idea to persuade Ding Jing.

After a while, Mo Shangyun said: "Eat slowly, we are not in a hurry."

"Habits can’t be changed for a while."

In a blink of an eye, there was only a chopsticks vermicelli left in Ding Jing's bowl.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Take three bites and buy you the pendant you just fancy."

Ding Jing was taken aback, "Really?"

"As a leader, you must do what you say is what you say." Old God Mo Shangyun said to the ground.

"...OK."

Ding Jing promised a business that only makes no losses.

Sure enough, Ding Jing slowly divided the vermicelli into three parts. After blowing the vermicelli to room temperature, he put the vermicelli into his mouth and chewed slowly.

Mo Shangyun feels like he has a daughter.

——I don’t know if Yan Tianxing will directly beat her to death if he gives birth to such a daughter.

Daughter?

Yan Tianxing?

Aware of his sudden thoughts, Mo Shangyun felt guilty for no reason, lowered his head slightly, and continued his great cause of eating wontons.

"Three mouthfuls, it's over." Ding Jing put down his chopsticks as if completing the task, wondering if the deal was going too smoothly, so he asked again, "Should I finish the soup?"

"No need."

Mo Shangyun couldn't laugh or cry.

I was tempted casually, but I didn't expect Ding Jing to really care about it.

When I just wandered around the street, Ding Jing entered a store and found a pendant made of silver with a small knife hanging underneath. The workmanship was fairly exquisite.

Ding Jing originally wanted to buy it, but first she had very little cash, and now she can’t use it casually. Secondly, she has been in the army for these years and has basically not had much contact with the outside world. When doing tasks outside, she didn’t come into contact with any normal people, so even if she had heard of a mobile phone going around the world, she hadn’t tried it. She couldn’t make online payments, and she didn’t wear the bank card for her salary. Body, so I can only look at the pendant greedy, and finally left with regret.

In the middle, Ding Jing also had the idea of ​​"slaying the robbery step to accommodate", but was quickly dissuaded by Mo Shangyun.

Bu Yirong seems to be kind and gentle, but it is a black fox with the same belly. Once he provokes him, even Ding Jing, a well-rounded man, can be chewed by Step Yirong without leaving any residue.

So Ding Jing's last hope was shattered.

Now Mo Shangyun gave her another chance. Of course she was in a good mood. She listened to what Mo Shangyun said.

So Mo Shangyun thought again, if her daughter could be tamed so easily...well, it looks pretty good.

Thinking about this, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, trying to clear himself up.

Having eaten hot and sour noodles, Ding Jing looked a little dull while waiting, so she would look outside from time to time, aiming at the opposite hotel, but it looked like she was just looking at it casually.

When Mo Shangjun was almost eating, Ding Jing looked at his watch impatiently, it was almost half past six.

"Why is this person so unpunctual," Ding Jing muttered anxiously.

I have been here for a long time, and the terrain has been familiarized. As a result, I haven't even seen a person until now.

Sorrowful person.

Mo Shangyun chuckled lightly, "What if there is a traffic jam."

"Can't you leave early?"

"I am the boss, I don't care about being late." Mo Shangyun said leisurely.

Ding Jing: "..." Okay, she can't refute this.

Mo Shangyun gently shook his head.

Ding Jing's unwaitable temperament... She believes more and more that there will be accidents in the tracking actions these days.

She only hopes that Ding Jing will not make a big mess, she may be a little embarrassed to clean up by that time.

But, unexpectedly, Mo Shangyun doesn't seem to have any particularly powerful ideas for stopping Ding Jing...

If she goes out once, just observes the goal for a few days, and does some boring things without any results, then she also feels very upset.

Although for many people, completing the tasks commanded by them perfectly is already a great success.

However, there are factors of restlessness in her and Ding Jing, and the words such as doing things well and calmly are really far away from them.

A few more minutes passed.

Seeing that Ding Jing was about to stand up and step on a stool. When her expression became more and more impatient, the vehicle they were familiar with finally appeared in her vision-the model and license plate of this car, they were all on the basic information I've seen it, it's Liu Ming's.

"He is here."

Ding Jing whispered.

Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids and glanced backwards seemingly unintentionally. As expected, he saw the car parked in front of the bar, and then a middle-aged figure walked down.

Mediterranean hairstyle, beer belly, fat on middle-aged men...well, the characteristics are very obvious, consistent with the photos on the profile.

It means Liu Ming is correct.

He was the only one who got off the car, and no other people were seen.

Liu Ming, a middle-aged man with a big belly, after getting out of the car, glanced left and right, and walked straight into the bar.

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun responded with Ding Jing.

Ding Jing raised her eyebrows and said, "I'll go to the bar to have a look first, you are watching over here."

If you just stay outside and record the time and place of his appearance, then the tracking is quite simple. It is difficult for them to think of the importance of these tracking information.

So, Ding Jing suggested earlier that he should go to the bar by himself and see if he can find out who Liu Ming is in contact with, while Mo Shangyun is guarding outside. Contact Ding Jing.

Mo Shangyun also agreed.

Mo Shangyun reminded faintly: "Don't make trouble."

"I know."

Ding Jing responded perfunctorily, as if not paying attention to Mo Shangyun's instructions.

Mo Shangyun sighed.

Ding Jing had been in a state of preparation for a long time, but there was nothing to do all afternoon. Now the bones of her body were itchy, so she couldn't wait to get up and walked into the bar opposite.

She is relatively low-key and has not attracted the attention of others.

Mo Shangyun glanced at the sunset Caixia outside, shifted to the right side for observation with the corner of his eye, and then drank the wonton soup unhurriedly.

It was during the peak dinner period. There were a lot of people eating at this time. Although the restaurant didn't taste very good and there were not many customers, neither the diners nor the staff noticed Mo Shangyun's action.

Mo Shangyun was drinking the soup, thinking about where to go next.

It's definitely eye-catching to stick with it, and it's too silly to sit in the car... What can I do next to kill time?

"Boss, a bowl of beef noodles, please be generous."

Suddenly, a familiar female voice fell into Mo Shangyun's ears.

The voice is crisp and neat, the pronunciation is clear, there is no square accent, and it is very standard Mandarin.

Mo Shangyun looked back in astonishment.

When I saw the familiar figure, I heard her asking: "Is there a tofu brain?"

"That will only happen in the morning." The middle-aged man who had just walked out of the back kitchen replied subconsciously.

"OK."

That's how the voice replied, but he couldn't hear the loss.

Mo Shangyun's lips clicked, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a light smile, she said loudly: "Boss, my money goes to her."

"Huh?"

The boss didn't recover for a while, and subconsciously looked at Mo Shangyun who was sitting not far away.

He remembers that there were two people sitting there, one is the girl who eats wontons, and the other is hot and sour noodles, without paying, now one of them has left, and there is only one in front of him. Also count the account of the newcomer...Want to eat Bawang's meal?