Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

I don't know if I don't comment. I only found out that Lin Jian found that he and Mo Shangyun have several friends in common, and that he has a good taste for Mo Shangyun.

When Lin Jian collapsed, he asked Yan Tianxing if he wanted to delete his circle of friends.

One by one called "Mo gangster", and then in the comment area, "100 years of good together, white-headed and old".

Yan Tianxing said that deleting was tantamount to being a guilty conscience, so that he would keep it that way.

So, Lin Jian hung on it like this, but then he had to pretend to evaporate, and anyone who tried to find him would die.

Fortunately, he soon received the news that he was going to act, and for the time being, he could take it away, throw away his phone, and pull Ruan Yan away.

When Ruan Yan went to pick up the car, he gave him a special look, and then kindly reminded, "There are footprints behind you."

Lin Jian: "..."

God pity him, why are the four people he met in the morning, especially his nemesis? !

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After finishing the chat with Lin Jian, Mo Shangyun dropped his mobile phone and sipped the only cold drink that Si Sheng could use to entertain people.

"What's the matter with you named Yan Tianxing?" Si Sheng asked.

Mo Shangyun asked: "Can't you buy something at home to fill your stomach?"

Si Sheng said: "I bought waste, but I was not there."

"..."

Mo Shangyun completely gave up communicating with her.

I really want to save some food at home, even if I live for a day or two, I will bring a bunch of them back.

Like Si Sheng, even if I stay here for a month or two, the kitchen and refrigerator are still empty.

Everyone's lifestyle is different, there is nothing to say.

"What do you want to eat, I will send it over?" Si Sheng asked.

"No." Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow. "I broke up with him, for the time being."

Si Sheng paused before realizing that she was answering her previous question.

When his head was off, Si Sheng said: "It's not like that either."

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun said: "It's not like it."

Si Sheng smiled for a moment without asking anything.

The two of them chatted one after another, and it didn't take long for Si Sheng to receive a call.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Mo Shangyun noticed something and asked, "What's the matter?"

Si Sheng nodded and said, "Well, I'm going out."

Mo Shangyun understood and asked: "Fight?"

"..."

Pay attention to your identity and put away your eager expression.

The heart was sullen, but Si Sheng's mouth was ticked, "Almost."

Mo Shangyun stood up, "Let's come together, anyway, I'm idle."

Si Sheng asked: "Aren't you going back to the Mo's?"

Mo Shangyun shrugged, "It's too early to go back, trouble."

In fact, she was asked when she was going back just after she was painted with ink, and she thought she didn't see it.

At this time, relatives should go to her grandfather and Mo Yi's house one after another. They gossip and lively, and they are very lively. She is not the kind who likes to gossip with them and generally can't insert their topic.

Moreover, there is always a very strange phenomenon-even if she does not say a word, the relatives around her will always transfer the topic to her, and finally you are asking me one sentence, always stirring up. Shang Yun's brain was like an explosion.

It's better to go later, you can suffer less.

——After all, her relatives and friends are not malicious, and she can't shake her face with them.

Therefore, Mo Shangyun will not go back until it is dark.

It's okay to be idle during the day, it's better to go out with Si Sheng.

What's more, she hasn't been with Si Sheng for a long time... well, she went out to play.

Si Sheng didn't mind taking her. When she went upstairs to get the car key, she brought something like a bracelet.

"I made a new gadget, would you like to try it?" Si Sheng threw it to Mo Shangyun, "but it's probably not enough."

Reaching out, Mo Shangyun touched the cold touch, playing with interest in his hands.

It looks like a black bracelet made of metal. Several chains are spliced ​​together, but the three vertical metal tubes used for decoration in the middle part should have some mystery.

Si Sheng explained: "There are three short needles hidden inside. You pull the chain below and it will be launched automatically."

With that, Si Sheng took the bracelet and tied it on Mo Shangjun's right wrist.

The bracelet itself is very beautiful. The short needle is only as long as a small finger. The launching mechanism is very delicately arranged, all of which are decorated. If it does not touch the mechanism, it is really an ordinary bracelet.

However, as Si Sheng said, it is estimated that it is not useful.

Fighting in close quarters is enough. Mo Shangjun generally rarely encounters opponents who need to use hidden weapons in close combat, not to mention ordinary fights. It is not kind to use such damage. In the army, there are all kinds of gun machinery in the war, and the melee is a knife, and once the bar is on your life, these short needles are not very lethal, unless you encounter a thrilling moment that requires a few seconds of escape time, maybe It's a bit useful.

Mo Shangyun pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "Give me."

This thing, Ding Jing's love to show off, should like it.

Even if it is not useful, Ding Jing is happy.

"Yes." Si Sheng answered without looking up. "When you come back, you can give the matching short needle to you. You can do it yourself."

Anyway, Mo Shangyun or Su Heng, when she came to her house, there was nothing else she could do except to search for all kinds of novelties.

—After all, her family doesn’t even have food.

It’s rare to see it once a year, and it doesn’t matter if they get something.

Mo Shangyun, who was suddenly sensible, asked actively: "Otherwise, what materials will I bring you next time?"

"..." Si Sheng glanced at her. "Can you move the ammunition depot there?"

"get out."

Mo Shangyun turned and went outside.

Si Sheng smiled and shrugged.

It is not as easy as entrusting Mo Xunyun, who is embarrassed to go out in the army, to find a few people to blackmail.