Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 85: Yang Bai【01】Square Dance【One More�

When Xiaoyin rushed to the narrow alley, Mo Shangyun was nowhere to be seen, and what was left was the little black who was breathing deeply against the wall.

The blood on his neck scared Xiaoyin, and Xiaoyin quickly pulled out the handkerchief from his pocket and walked over to directly hold Xiaohei's wound.

"I'm okay," Xiaohe said with a frown, "Just cut a layer of skin."

This is what he said, but once Xiaohei spoke, he unconsciously pulled the wound, and the wound that had just stopped bleeding could break at any time.

After looking around for a week and making sure that there is no ink on Jun Yun, Xiao Yin asked, "Where is she?"

"Speaking of going to dinner," Little Underworld, "Let's stay away, otherwise she has a bad appetite."

"..."

Xiao Yin didn't know how to take the conversation for a while.

After walking a few steps around, Xiaoyin stepped on something violently. He looked down, stooped down to pick it up, and then toward the underworld doubtfully: "Isn't this your wallet?"

"……Ok."

Little Black looked solemnly.

Suddenly understood what was happening, Xiaoyin touched the dry flat wallet and quickly opened it, as expected, except for a few cards, all the cash was swept away.

Except for a few cents and coins, he didn't give him a piece.

Xiaoyin looked heavily and tucked his wallet back into Xiao Hei's trouser pocket. "You will encounter such a task next time, don't bring cash."

Xiao Hei: "..." He thinks so now.

*

Walking to the store I wanted to go to in advance, Mo Shangyun ordered two dishes, and half-eaten half-heartedly, and then settled the bill with the cash from Xiaohei.

Although online payment is convenient, it will specifically record each of her expenses.

Use cash for the most insurance.

Moreover, there is not a lot of cash in Xiaohei's body.

It was darker this season. After Mo Shangjun had eaten the meal, it was not dark yet. The sun was not setting, and the sun was falling on the ground.

After looking at the time, Mo Shangjun temporarily cancelled his idea of ​​going to a more distant spot, planning to stroll around the surrounding parks.

I heard that there is a park nearby, and the environment is not bad. Because the surrounding area is residential, local residents like to hang out in the evening and dusk.

Mo Shangyun is supposed to practice spoken language.

When the army has been around for a long time, and it is rare to deal with people from outside, it is also very good to occasionally stroll around and experience their life.

Xiaohei did not appear in the field of vision, nor did they know if they would continue to follow, and Mo Shangyun did not bother to control them. After walking to the park, he wandered around casually.

Green plants, stone roads, swings, artificial lakes...

Mo Shangjun took a few photos to circulate in the circle of friends, and then received a group of players who had just finished training and had enough food to eat. They were content and satisfied. After informing Jiang Qiong that they could properly increase the training amount of the second team players, they were satisfied. Quit WeChat and put away the phone.

There are several old people playing music in the front. They are familiar songs, some of them play erhu, some play flutes and gourds, which attracted many onlookers.

The combination of these instruments is quite nice.

Mo Shangjun glanced at it twice, and then went to watch with interest, acting as a member of the crowd.

After standing for two minutes, the watching aunt gave her a handful of melon seeds. She hesitated a moment and even nibbled silently.

However, the famous saying of short manpower and soft mouth is really nothing to say.

She just nibbled two melon seeds, and heard that the aunt next to her started to show off her husband, saying that her husband was the one who got the erhu. What prizes and awards have she received before, how good is the erhu? It is said that the old come to pull an erhu and the feeling of immortality, the words are full of worship and admiration for her husband.

Mo Shangjun left ear into the right ear out, from time to time nodded, and then took her a handful of seeds.

It's not enough for this aunt to show off her husband. After a lot of praise, she began to poke her heart.

"Little girl, don't you have a boyfriend yet?"

Click.

Mo Shangjun bit the melon seeds into his mouth.

"It looks so beautiful, so young, it should be dressed up," the aunt looked at the ink, and she said with emotion, "My granddaughter will be dressed up in her teens and dressed beautifully all day long. , And put on makeup again, there are many little boys chasing her, from the south gate to the north gate of the school gate community."

"……pretty good."

Mo Shangjun nibbled melon seeds, thinking that he really did not have such a glorious history, and expressed his sincere congratulations on the attraction of the aunt's granddaughter.

After boasting about the granddaughter, the aunt began to think about finding objects for Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun only felt that the sky was rolling.

Even if she didn't know her name, she would be able to introduce her to such a thing... well, yes.

"No," Mo Shangyun said, "I have no object, because my vision is high."

"Oh, I'm in love, but I don't want to get married. The external conditions don't matter. I'm happy when I'm happy. Time is coming. We will go to the square dance in a moment. I know a lot of people. No object, you follow the aunt to see?"

"Do not--"

"Come and come, don't be shy, follow the aunt to dance and dance." Aunt directly took Mo Shangyun's wrist and walked away. "Young people should exercise more sports, your generation of people, sub-health is too great It’s common, see you thin like this..."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

For a moment, Mo Shangyun even suspected that he had met a trafficker.

Are aunts so passionate this year?

Mo Shangyun glanced down at the melon seeds in her hand, thinking that she shouldn't take food from strangers...

Mo Shangyun sighed.

*

Ten minutes later, Mo Shangjun was stuffed with two red cloths in his hands, standing among a group of aunts who danced in square dance, only to feel the sky thunder.

A thunder came and killed her.

not far away.

Xiaohei and Xiaoyin stand in the shadow of the tree, avoiding the surrounding sight as much as possible, and reducing their sense of existence.

However, the two's faces couldn't hold back.

Even the unsmiling little black has signs of breaking power at any time.

It is a pity that the wound on the neck has scab reminded him at all times that he must have professional ethics and never die.

However, Xiao Yin, who hadn't really tasted the horror of Mo Shangyun, raised the phone silently and clicked on it secretly.

However, at the moment when he freezes the picture, Mo Shangyun seems to perceive something, and subconsciously looks over here, and Xiao Yinxin cools down and quickly evades it.

Fortunately, the cover is very reliable. Although Mo Shangjun looked directly at this side, he didn't see any strange signs, so he turned his eyes back.

Xiao Hei glanced at Xiao Yin, who was tempting on the edge of death.

Xiaoyin said, "I sent it to the boss."

Little Black: "..."

*

A few minutes later, Mo Shangjun, while the aunt was not paying attention, successfully tucked the red handkerchief into one of the aunt’s pants pockets, and then escaped from the crowd.

Let her take a look at the square dance, she doesn't care.

But let her be involved... or spare her.

What's terrible is that now the songs played by Aunt Square Dance are catching up with the trend. It should be new recently. She hasn't heard it in a capital.

Sliding from the open space to the lake with less crowds, Mo Shangjun stood in front of the railing, inadvertently glimpsing a couple of couples wandering in hand, and could not help frowning and looking away.

At this moment, the mobile phone in her trousers pocket vibrated. She picked up the mobile phone and found that it was Liang Zhiqiong.

If she remembered correctly, Liang Zhiqiong and Peng Yuqiu should have gone back together at this time.

Call her at this time... Having trouble?

Mo Shangyun thought for a second, and quickly pulled the answer.

"Mo Shangyun!"

Liang Zhiqiong shouted her name anxiously.

Leaning back next to the railing, Mo Shangyun tilted his head, his eyes fell on the distant figure, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My dad was furious, not only drove Peng Yuqiu away, but also locked me home and arranged for two bodyguards to guard me. What should I do?!" Liang Zhiqiong asked some six gods uncontrollably, speaking faster than usual. less.

Mo Shangyun froze for a moment.

It was expected that Father Liang would be furious, but she did not expect that Father Liang would react so violently.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun asked, "What does your dad mean?"

Liang Zhiqiong said: "He wants to lock me directly into the house and prevent me from going back."

After talking, Liang Zhiqiong was so anxious that he could not help but asked again: "What should I do now? Do you want to go on a hunger strike to protest?"

Mo Shangjun twisted his eyebrows, "Is it a waste of time to let you go back?"

Liang Zhiqiong said with a curse: "He is like this, what can I do?"

------Digression-------

This time, I'm going to finish the next episode of "Why Didn't You Meet the Reef", so... First, four or five thousand updates. The later update should be better.