Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Accept reality, you can't be a man in your life."

Yan Tianxing's tone was full of sympathy and faintness, with a little bit of regret.

The idea was pierced, and Mo Shangyun gave a sneer to him, and then withdrew his eyes.

Throwing the mess to Yan Tianxing to clean up, Mo Shangyun got up and walked to the single bed, ready to sleep.

I went to bed early last night, but I got up early today. In addition, I sat idly for the whole morning. After eating, I was a little sleepy.

Mo Shangyun slept peacefully.

Seeing that she was quiet, Yan Tianxing simply cleared up and did not make much movement.

Then, picked up the phone on the table and went out.

Outside, the afternoon sun is slanting, the breeze is slow, and the temperature is just right.

Yan Tianxing took off his gloves, swiped his finger on the screen a few times, found Ji Ruonan's WeChat message, and clicked in.

The first time to get Mo Shangyun's reply.

——I will give you this afternoon.

Besides, nothing else.

Ji Ruonan answered the word "good".

Yan Tianxing had no choice but to reply with a line, and asked Ji Ruonan to send the female soldier's information and then quit to read other information.

There are more trivial things. Yan Tianxing picked it up and finally scanned the Jiang team's information. His eyes fell on the words "little girl". I didn't know what to think of. Yan Tianxing chuckled his lips and directly called the Jiang team.

I didn't have time in the morning, so I asked briefly. While I have a little time now, I would like to know more about it.

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Half past one.

Mo Shangyun slept unsteadily.

Just after sleeping, in a trance, the left ear tinnitus, the noisy sound seems to float from a distance, accompanied by the sound of tinnitus, buzzing. It is clearly a familiar voice, but no matter how hard to listen, one word is unclear.

Woke up, sweating.

Mo Shangyun suddenly turned over and sat up.

Hearing the movement, Yan Tianxing, who had just washed the dishes, walked into the door.

Mo Shangyun, who had previously slept quietly, was already sitting on the bed. She lowered her head slightly, and her long hair fell down, covering her small face. Her left hand covered her ears, her fingers bent, and her joints were white.

Yan Tian Xing settled down, Shen Pu looked at Mo Shangyun, and there were strange emotions floating in his eyes.

"Having a nightmare?" Yan Tianxing asked, his voice low.

After a slight pause, Mo Shangjun's fingers loosened and his voice was hoarse, "What time is it?"

"One and a half." Yan Tianxing answered truthfully.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded, and his voice calmed down.

Putting her hands down, she lifted the quilt and turned around, ready to wear shoes.

Yan Tianxing strode towards her stride.

Soon, he stopped by the bed and quietly watched Mo Shangyun's movements. He said: "It's still early, and sleep again."

"Do not sleep."

Mo Shangyun's face was slightly white, and he returned to him rather coldly.

In a blink of an eye, the army boots were worn.

Standing up, Mo Shangjun picked up the training cap and put it on, then turned his head and swept his eyes over the messy bed, his body slightly paused, but he finally returned his gaze and walked forward.

When passing by Yan Tianxing, she paused, "Let's go first."

When she wanted to move around again, Yan Tianxing reached out and grabbed her wrist.

With a bowed head, the eyes drooped slightly, the clear eyes raised on the ink on Jun, and the gentle tenderness of the eyebrows made the ink stunned.

"I made you brown sugar water." Yan Tianxing said.

"Don't drink." Mo Shangyun refused.

Yan Tian Xing frowned, glancing across her pale face, and for a moment, fell to her left ear.

Contrary to paleness, the left ear is reddish, and is prominent in black hair and white skin.

Yan Tianxing gazed slightly, extended his hand, and leaned towards her left ear.

However, at the moment of approaching, he felt a sharp and dangerous sight and stopped.

The ink on the eyes was calm and stared at him coldly, without the previous idleness and casualness, and the cold eyes seemed to be able to freeze **** in the depths.

She didn't speak or do anything, but all over her body revealed alienation and resistance.

Yan Tianxing took his hand back, his voice suppressed helplessly, "Don't your mother teach you this kind of thing?"

Sometimes I really doubt how Mo Shangyun lived to the present.

Mo Shangyun knew everything about the army. Her individual combat capability has reached a level that ordinary people can't surpass. Doing things in the army, whether it is self-training or training others, can be said to be perfect.

However, a person who achieves perfection in one aspect proves to be lacking in another aspect.

When she focused on the training of various skills, she seemed to have forgotten that she was just an ordinary person who needed food and clothing and knew the pain.

In places related to daily life, Mo Shangyun is accustomed to perfunctory, eating raw food, and not paying attention to the menstrual period. She just tries not to spoil the body, but on the contrary, she does not care much about herself.

According to her idea, it should be...it doesn't matter.

It's hard to come by. A person who is so perfunctory about himself is not very perfunctory about others.

"No time."

Mo Shangyun said coldly.

One has no time to talk, one has no time to listen.

Turning my mind, Mo Shangyun's body suddenly stiffened, and a familiar voice faintly sounded in his ear.

——Momo, sometimes I really doubt that you are an orphan.

——Momo, treat yourself well, nothing is more important than this.

——Momo, your actions and things should be decided by yourself, not by their influence.

——Momo...

Oh shit.

Mo Shangyun frowned anxiously.

As the wrist moved, Mo Shangjun forcibly pulled out his wrist from Yan Tianxing's hand, his eyes darkened a bit.

Yan Tian Xing Weidun said nothing else, just reminded: "Go wash your face and calm down."

Mo Shangjun stood on the spot, paused, and strode out without arguing with him.

After waiting for a while, Yan Tianxing heard the sound of the faucet outside, and the closed brows eased slightly.

When I walked to the bed, I folded the futon slowly.

His housekeeping speed is not slower than that of Mo Shangyun, and the quilt is very submissive in his hand, and he easily folds into a square tofu block.

After getting up again, Yan Tianxing turned his head and saw Mo Shangyun standing at the door with a glance.

Mo Shangyun embraced his chest with both hands and leaned against the door, looking at him lazily.

Under the brim, the look returned to normal, the short hair was wet, and a few strands of hair were attached to the skin.

Seeing her like this, it really calmed down.

"Do you have anything to say this time you go out?" Mo Shangyun asked faintly, with a faint voice.

Without hurrying to answer, Yan Tianxing walked to the table, sat down in the original position, picked up an apple placed on it, and raised his hand to pull out the saber from his waist.

He lowered his head slightly, chopping the fruit without any hassle, and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, withdrew all emotions between his eyes, calmly said: "Nothing."

She knows better than anyone else, this kind of confidential incident will not be said when asked.

Only, a little curious.

She has not participated in any actual combat, the general situation-such as the smuggling of Tibetan antelope fur, and an old friend fight, she can imagine that this kind of thing is resolved within a period of time.

But, like Yan Tianxing, who had a mission, she was a little unimaginable.

In other words, ignorant, too much imagination.

Besides, I am still curious--

This man was obviously injured, and the injury was not light. But when he came back, he didn't recover from the injury. Instead, he noticed her strangeness for the first time and prepared her a warm meal.

If you care about your future colleagues and care about the students... It can be said that it is nonsense.

"Think back to the grass again?"

After peeling the apple peel, Yan Tianxing smiled at her and asked leisurely.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Go out and learn mind reading?"

"Come and eat an apple."

Yan Tian Xing Chao greeted her.

After thinking about it, I cut the apples and didn't eat them white or black.

Knowing that she didn't like dicing, Yan Tianxing handed her the whole apple.

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun took it and took a bite.

The apple is very fresh, bite down, crisp and juicy, and extremely sweet.

However, Yan Tianxing pushed the steaming brown sugar water to the table in front of her very disappointedly, "drink."

"...Don't drink."

He glanced at the brown sugar water and frowned on the ink.

I haven't touched anything that I haven't touched until now, and I can't drink it because of Yan Tianxing's words.

This kind of thing... is a compromise.

Yan Tianxing was not annoyed and irritated, calmly and calmly said: "Reward you a problem."

Uh.

Mo Shangyun hesitated.

He stretched out his hand, picked up the cup, looked up, drank it, and the action was extremely chic and magnificent.

With a bang, the empty glass was placed on the table.

With palms on the table, Mo Shangyun leaned down slightly and hooked his finger at Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing approached in coordination.

Mo Shangyun looked at him with a smile instead of a smile.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

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