See that one last night
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, "Permit?"
"should be."
After thinking for a while, Ruan Yan nodded.
Mo Shangyun hooked his lower lip playfully, "She added you many times?"
"Um."
Ruan Yan answered sincerely.
Just rejected it once, but just jumped out so many messages, it should be 'added many times'.
"Pull it down." Mo Shangjun gave him sympathetic advice.
Ruan Yan felt that this suggestion was feasible, so he picked up his mobile phone and blocked the permission that he had been sending invitations to.
In the verification message, the license just said that he wanted to get to know her, and there was no other meaning, but Ruan Yan really didn't want to have any contact with her, so it was refreshing to block her.
Just after the blackout, the phone vibrated, and a call came over.
Glancing, he answered, and then handed the phone to his ear.
"Feng Fan." Ruan Yan said.
Hearing the name, Mo Shangyun, who wrote the beginning of love, raised his head and looked at him.
"Wedding invitation?" Ruan Yan frowned, "I don't know."
"No, no time."
Ruan Yan picked up the phone.
He faintly heard a meaning, Mo Shangyun had no gossip, lowered his head, and continued to write his love letter.
Ruan Yan didn't say much, and as soon as he put away the phone, he returned to his office area.
Mo Shangyun wrote very carefully, and the handwriting was neat. It took half an hour to copy the nearly 1,000-word love letter.
Hooking his lips, Mo Shangyun tore off the letter paper, intending to fold it up. He could see a thick stack of letter paper underneath. Mo Shangyun thought about it and tore off another sheet.
This time, after writing for less than three minutes, she folded the paper on top of other stationery.
Then, she called Chen Lu, who was still in Ancheng, explained something to him, helped him run an errand, and when she hung up the phone, the task of coaxing her daughter-in-law was half completed.
Turning the phone around in his hand, Mo Shangyun saw a lot of WeChat messages, and then clicked in.
Several familiar classmates sent her a message, and Mo Shangyun thought of what she asked in the morning, so she opened them one by one and looked at their evaluation of the current item.
Unexpectedly, all they heard was affirmation and praise for the current item, who had a good character, good temperament, thoughtful work, and was very popular in the school... and so on.
After reading them one by one, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows playfully.
How did she feel that it was so unrealistic
From the point of view of simple contact, Shi Xiang seems to be calm, but in fact he is impetuous. He has a strong purpose in doing things, and his actions are not as smooth as rumored, but there are many flaws.
- Since testing her to see if Mo Cang was her father, Mo Shangyun felt a little disgusted with him.
However, if he only had this purpose, Mo Shangyun would also let him.
As long as it doesn't cause her trouble, everything is fine.
Putting down the phone, Mo Shangyun stood up and walked to Ruan Yan's work area, intending to find a common topic to exchange feelings.
"Finished?"
Looking up from the stacks of documents, Ruan Yan asked Mo Shangjun.
"Well." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'll invite you to dinner tonight."
"Oh," Ruan Yan replied without the slightest joy, and then asked flatly, "Did you bring any money?"
"Go out to eat." Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, "brought a mobile phone."
In other words, no cash.
"How did you get out?" Ruan Yan looked at her.
"Come over the wall." Mo Shangyun said of course.
Ruan Yan: "…"
Being able to say over the wall so naturally, this person is afraid that he has done this kind of thing a lot.
However, Ruan Yan, who was free to come and go, responded, "Oh."
She turned hers, he walked his, no effect.
When she is caught, she may be disqualified as a military training instructor... It's not a bad thing anyway.
"Who did you write your love letter to?" Ruan Yan asked again.
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun asked with a smile, "Who do you want me to write to?"
"Fan sail."
Ruan Yan said without hesitation.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
She knew it.
This one, these three sentences are inseparable from the word Fengfan.
"For Yan Tianxing." Mo Shangjun brutally broke Ruan Yan's hope.
"...Oh," Ruan Yan looked a little indifferent, and then commented, "He's not good."
"Why not?" Mo Shangjun asked with great interest.
"It's not good to seal the sail." Ruan Yan said sternly.
"… "
Mo Shangyun almost didn't laugh out loud.
I go!
This guy is too cute!
"I think so too." Mo Shangjun nodded cooperatively, and then under Ruan Yan's suspicious gaze, he added, "There was an exercise between Shajian and the training camp in July, and I ran into him."
"Then?" Ruan Yan asked.
"But," Mo Shangyun dragged a chair over and said to Ruan Yan with some distress, "He didn't recognize me, so he shouldn't be very interested in me."
Ruan Yan paused and said, "He is blind."
It was obvious that this man was looking for a reason to fool people, and Mo Shangyun's eyes and brows were all stained with a smile.
"I think you can ask him first," Mo Shangyun tried to restrain his smile, "If I fall into the water with you at the same time... Assuming we can't swim, will he save you first, or will he save you first? I."
Having said that, Ruan Yan gradually realized something, then frowned, and glanced at her with disgust, "Childish."
"… "
Swept away by the look of disgust, Mo Shangyun smiled instead of anger.
Hahaha.
This kid is too cute!
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