Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun threw the phone aside, drank half of the water slowly, and then turned on the laptop.

The troops used a local area network and could not connect to the outside world, but they could download movie music or something. Mo Shangjun found a war movie to download and read it when he was bored.

The phone rang suddenly, accompanied by the vibration of WeChat prompt.

Mo Shangyun froze for a moment, and found that the phone was not a cell phone on the table, but a cell phone that was not commonly used in the drawer.

——I was bored some time ago. She charged up all mobile phones and tablets and computers.

In other words, now both phones can be used.

She flipped the phone out and saw a series of phone numbers belonging to Yan Tianxing without remarks.

She took it.

"Hey?"

Mo Shangyun questioned aloud.

Did not reply to the WeChat message, just called her?

"It's me." A deep, familiar voice fell into the ear through the phone.

Mo Shangyun rested, "How to make this call?"

"Try it." Yan Tianxing whispered, "I was just in a meeting and didn't have time to reply."

"Oh it's all right."

Mo Shangyun is very generous.

After all, she is not someone who will reply to other people's news in time, so in this respect, she is not very picky about others, especially knowing the nature of Yan Tianxing's work, naturally she has a 100% understanding.

"I saw WeChat." Yan Tianxing said with a smile in his low voice, "You go and see."

"What are you looking at?" Mo Shangyun was inexplicable, but still picked up the mobile phone that was ringing on the table.

Yan Tianxing reminded: "The latest news."

There has always been news and the screen is lit.

Glancing at the familiar and unfamiliar name, Mo Shangjun clicked into it with curiosity.

The first one to jump was a group-a group she had never seen before.

Group name: [Agricultural Exchange Group].

Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched slightly, thinking who was so okay, and he was too lazy to read the latest news, and directly pulled to the top invitation message.

〖"Brother Xing" invites you to join the group chat, the group chat participants are also: Mo Yi, Cen Feng. 〗

Staring at this passage for three seconds, Mo Shangyun suddenly thought of something.

Mo Yi. -Her grandfather is Mo Yi.

Cen Feng. -Her grandfather called Mo Feng.

Mo Shangyun took a deep breath.

Trumpet built group?

With doubts in my heart, I looked down at the chat log, and Yan Tianxing over the phone was also silent, leaving her enough time to solve her own doubts.

Mo Yi: @墨上譠, newcomers can’t say a word?

Cen Feng: [picture]

Cen Feng: [picture]

Cen Feng: [picture]

...

All are pictures of green vegetables, and it looks like the backyard of the mansion.

Cen Feng: The courtyard of a friend's house.

Mo Yi: That old man of Feng Family?

Cen Feng: Well.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

She remembered it, and heard that Feng Fan's grandfather liked to grow vegetables and fruits at home.

However, Mo Yi and Cen Feng are not good, what do these old men want to do?

"what happened?"

Mo Shangjun asked Yan Tianxing over the phone confusedly.

"They saw your circle of friends and consulted me gently, they should want to know you." Yan Tianxing said truthfully.

After the meeting, I came out and opened the machine in the car. I wanted to see if there was any news about Mo Shangjun, but I didn’t have time to see the results. I saw the two old men in this group. , Pretending not to know Mo Shangyun, said it was a screenshot taken from a friend, felt that the little girl had a pretty sign, was curious about the little girl’s identity, and even said that she wanted to introduce the object to this little girl...

All in all, to imply Yan Tianxing with very naive means-what do you mean to say, we want to know why our baby granddaughter (granddaughter) appeared in the field!

Yan Tianxing smiled and said with a smile that he knew the "sign girl", and then said that if they wanted to know, they could pull them into the group and chat, and they changed the group name very "intimately".

Mo Shangyun: "..."

"I sent the chat log to you." Yan Tianxing said helplessly.

"it is good."

Mo Shangyun took a deep breath.

I can't believe it. The stubborn grandfather and grandpa of her family turned out to be the active young men in the group.

While waiting, she curiously entered the circle of friends of the two, and found that they had sent a lot of messages in the circle of friends in the past few minutes, probably some pictures about agriculture.

Even more amazing is that she also found Mo Shangshuang to be a strong and persistent admirer of these old friends.

It was so curious, Mo Shangyun asked Mo Shangshuang privately and asked a few words.

Mo Shangshuang quickly dumped a few screenshots, all chatting with Mo Yi and Cen Feng.

Probably all

Mo Yi: Go and praise my friends.

Moshuangshuang: Oh.

Cen Feng: Like in the circle of friends.

Moshuangshuang: Oh.

...

Mo Shangyun raised his forehead and felt sympathy for the brother.

Soon, a screenshot of Yan Tianxing was sent.

Mo Shangyun briefly browsed, and suddenly saw the hints and expressions of Yan Tianxing that the two old men in their vests began to throw away all manners. It's a way to be boastful.

Mo Shangyun watched for a minute, but thought for two minutes.

——It is really impossible to hook these two goods to her grandfather and grandfather.

"Aren't we both not living in a world?" Mo Shangyun finally asked in surprise after a while.

Yan Tian Xing dumb for a moment, then could not help laughing.

"They get along very well." Yan Tianxing smiled.

Mo Shangyun fell backwards, looking up at the ceiling above his head, questioning deeply: "...It may be that the second personality has recovered on the Internet."

"In your heart, what are they like?"

After thinking for a while, Mo Shangjun tried to correct his mentality and evaluated with an objective mood: "Serious, fierce, unsmiling."

This is really the truth.

In her childhood, she first learned martial arts from Cen Feng. In training her, Cen Feng was always unambiguous, so that although she was very grateful for Cen Feng's teaching, she was often reluctant to recall what happened. When she was a teenager, all her masters were sought by Mo Yi. Mo Yi, who was a soldier, was very strict with her. In the first few years, she always took the time to supervise her. "Caring".

Of course, they are all very good, and everything they do is for her good.

Mo Shangyun can understand.

It's just that the memories are not very good, and the impression on them is deeply ingrained.

For her, this is the two "strangers".

"It's okay," Yan Tianxing's voice was low and mellow. "Just don't know them, and chat occasionally."

"Row."

Mo Shangyun agreed with a bit of coping.

There are not many opportunities for her to chat.

Yan Tianxing did not hang up the phone, while telling her how the two old men tried to probe him, and at the same time instructing Mo Shangjun how to chat in the group. Mo Shangjun was idle and idle anyway, watching for more than an hour before the lights went out. , He listened to his words and chatted.

Unexpectedly, the reaction of Mo Yi and Cen Feng when chatting was indeed quite different from what she thought.

The two old men still tried to get close to her.

Mo Shangyun couldn't figure it out. This man is old and how old is he?

"Otherwise, do you call them?"

Seeing Mo Shangyun feels a little depressed, Yan Tianxing kindly helped to suggest.

Glancing at the kawaii expression pack sent by Cen Feng in the group, Mo Shangyun took a deep breath, which was really intolerable.

"I try." Mo Shangjun said three words, just wanted to hang up the phone, but when he thought about it, he said, "Don't hang up first."

After finishing speaking, Mo Shangyun ordered the hands-free, and then picked up the mobile phone that was chatting, and dialed Cen Feng's phone.

Similarly, hands-free is also enabled.

"Hey."

As soon as the phone was answered, Cen Feng's full voice quickly passed on.

With a frown, Mo Shangyun shouted, "Grandpa."

"Oh," Cen Feng responded indifferently, paused, and then asked, "Is there anything?"

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

Raised his hands and pressed his temples, Mo Shangyun said lightly: "Nothing, greetings. How are you doing recently?"

Cen Feng snorted, then said: "It's good."

"Have you eaten?" Mo Shangyun asked again.

"Can you not eat if you order this?"

The tone is like questioning Mo Shangyun's IQ.

"...Then I hung up." Mo Shangyun said indifferently.

"You just ask these words when you call?" Cen Feng's voice sounded a little dissatisfied.

"……Ok."

Mo Shangjun could not find other topics.

"..."

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

Finally, Cen Feng first hung up the phone.

"..."

Mo Shangjun put the phone on the table, and then picked up the phone that was still talking.

"How are you, long-term knowledge?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.

"……Ok."

Yan Tianxing's voice was faintly smiling.

Go!

The two old men are quite arrogant in reality.

at the same time--

Cen Feng, who just hung up Mo Shangyun's phone, couldn't wait to call Mo Yi.

"Old man Mo, my granddaughter just called me....Why didn't I call you? Haha..."

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Momo: What should I do if the two of my family are two-faced, asking for help, urgent, online, etc.

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Introduction:

Sixteen years old.

She is a famous little girl in Ancheng No.1 Middle School.

Zhang Yang is arrogant and infamous.

Everyone called her Zhen Zhen, but he was cold and boring, calling her "Zhen Mingzhu."

"Zhen Mingzhu, stop you boring games."

"Okay." She looked up at the teenager's cool and waveless eyes, smiling heartlessly, "as long as you are my boyfriend."

"……impossible."

Later she knew that there was nothing impossible in this world, as long as she worked hard, everything was possible.