Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Sister, are you alone?"

Mo Shangyun's brow moved slightly.

Little sister?

Can't you say "beauty" in her face?

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded indifferently, and then finished the kebab in his hand.

Seeing her answer, the young man felt hopeful, and he immediately frowned, his eyes lit up.

"A person can order so many things, can't he finish it?" said the young man, and glanced at his table. "Will we get a table with us? Don't waste food."

"Okay."

Putting the bamboo stick down, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, and responded with a brisk cheer.

OK...OK?

The young man who had made enough preparations had intended to go through some persuasion, so the speed at which the mouth was agreed upon, let him be left in place directly, and then he recovered.

He glanced at his companions at the next table.

Immediately, the companions smiled in unison, and then actively gave up a position to greet Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun then asked the boss to carry the remaining skewers to the next table, carrying the large plate of skewers in front of him to the next table.

Several young people looked at each other for a few moments, and then put all their attention on Mo Shangyun.

"Want to have a drink?"

The young man put the beer bottle next to Mo Shangyun and took an empty glass.

Squinting slightly, Mo Shangyun didn't think much about it, but instead said: "OK."

Heaven and earth can be learned, she is not the beer to take the initiative, but the beer is delivered to her door...

Yan Tianxing had no reason to blame her.

No, to be precise, this kind of unsubjective will... Mo Shangyun wanted it to have no reason, then there was no reason.

The first glass of beer goes down.

The cold beer, with a hint of coldness, dispelled the sultry heat in the barbecue, quite happy.

"nice."

Someone around me deliberately sighed.

The young man said again: "It's so powerful, have another drink?"

Without Mo Shangjun's consent, he raised the beer bottle again and poured Mo Shangjun a full glass.

Mo Shangyun sneered in his heart, watching his movements quietly.

Their performance can't wait. ——I want to pour her down.

As for the reason, Mo Shangyun thought that he guessed almost.

Of course, it is not a picture color-although the ink is colored, but they are not the picture. They are drawing-money.

Xu Shimo, who ordered so many grilled skewers alone, was too bold, making them feel that she could make a fortune here; Xu was they saw Mo Shangyun alone, as the boss thought, she was afraid that she might have encountered Anything you want to eat and worry about, so it’s easy to start; Xu Shiyun is good luck, no matter what, it is that they are stared at the moment they come in...

All in all, she was stared at.

If you don’t know the purpose at first, just look at their reaction and temptation-they are always looking at her, not her figure and face, but her pockets and trouser pockets, all places where you can hide money and mobile phones, And their surprise reaction when they found that she had no wallet or even a mobile phone. She dared to make sure that these people stared at her for money.

Sure enough, their next topic quickly changed from "Is there anything happened with my little sister" to "Can beautiful women stay on WeChat"...

Mo Shangyun chuckled, holding a mug full of beer in her right hand. The beer gently shook in the glass with her movements. She looked at her eyes through the glass, calmly confident, smiled, and covered with a touch of lightness The hazy sense of mystery somehow makes people feel amazing.

Mo Shangyun is a kind of good-looking, but she is not gorgeous, plus she does not apply powder Daidai, dressed smartly, especially speaking and doing things, any tendency to neutral, she looks younger than the actual age, So at first, they only regarded her as a student who was not deeply involved in the world. They didn't pay too much attention, but after a long time, they would inevitably move a little bit of other thoughts...

In the process of clichés and drunkenness, the eyes on Mo Shangyun gradually became more scented.

I don’t know what kind of emotions they were infected. After a long time, they realized that something was different afterwards-they were drinking and eating with Mo Shangyun, but when they all felt drunk, they only felt dizzy. When the brain went up, Mo Shangyun was still drinking beer without changing his face, one cup after another, but there was no slight change in his face. The calm face was calm, and he didn’t see a little drunk, just like she did when she sat down. , It makes people tremble.

They shivered with a chill, feeling that their minds were sober.

They were speechless for a moment and looked at each other.

This woman...how is the amount of wine so good?

"I'm stuffed."

Mo Shangjun put down the bamboo sticks that had just been solved, and then drank the last beer in the glass.

With the dull sound, the empty beer glass was placed on the table, and the eyes on the ink were raised, and the eyes seemed to be soaked and washed with water, shining and dazzling, and the eyes looked at the people present, as if to see They even fluttered their hearts. They had a very unreal feeling, and they felt itchy and could not catch it.

Immediately they couldn't care about anything. The young man hurriedly said before: "Beauty, chatting so happily, leaving a contact way."

As soon as his voice fell, the man sitting next to him suddenly frowned.

Mo Shangjun sat here for more than half an hour, and they seemed to have a pleasant conversation, but remembered carefully-she didn’t give the contact information they wanted in the beginning, but they were easily bypassed by her. They thought about the news from her, but she didn’t say anything, and in the course of the conversation, everyone felt right and didn’t care about it.

This seems to be abnormal... right?

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