Mo Shangjun quirked his lower lip playfully, "She added you many times?"
"Um."
Ruan Yan responded sincerely.
I was just rejected once, but so many messages just popped up, so it must have been 'added many times'.
"Block him." Mo Shangyun suggested to him sympathetically.
Ruan Yan thought this suggestion was feasible, so he picked up his phone and blocked the permission to continue sending invitations.
In the verification message, Xu Xu just expressed that he wanted to get to know her, and had no other meaning. But Ruan Yan really didn't want to have any contact with her, so he blocked her easily.
Just after I blocked him, my phone vibrated and a call came through.
After glancing at it, he picked up the phone and then put the phone to his ear.
"Fengfan." Ruan Yan said.
After hearing this name, Mo Shangyun, who started his love letter, couldn't help but raise his head and glance at him.
"Wedding invitation?" Ruan Yan frowned, "I don't know."
"No, I don't have time."
Ruan Yan picked up the phone.
He vaguely understood that Mo Shangyun had no gossip, so he lowered his head and continued writing his love letter.
Ruan Yan didn't say much, put away his phone and returned to his office area.
Mo Shangjun wrote very seriously and his handwriting was neat. It took him half an hour to finish copying the nearly 1,000-word love letter.
Mo Shangyun curled his lips and tore off the letter paper, intending to fold it up. When he saw a thick pile of letter paper underneath, Mo Shangyun thought about it and tore off another piece.
This time, she wrote for less than three minutes before stacking the paper with other letters.
Then, she called Chen Lu who was still in Ancheng, told him a few things, and helped him run some errands. After hanging 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 clicked on them.
Several familiar classmates sent her messages. Thinking of what she had asked in the morning, Mo Shangyun clicked through them one by one and read their comments on the current items.
Unexpectedly, all they heard were affirmations and praises about Shi Xiang, such as good character, good temperament, thoughtful work, very popular in school...etc.
After reading them one by one, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows playfully.
Why does she feel that something is not true?
From a simple contact point of view, Shi Xiang seems to be calm and composed, but in fact he is impetuous, has a strong purpose in doing things, and his behavior is not as smooth as rumored, but has many flaws.
——From the moment he tested her to see if Mo Cang was her father, Mo Shangyun became a little disgusted with him.
However, if he only had this purpose, Mo Shangyun would have let him go.
As long as it doesn't cause her any trouble, everything is fine.
Putting down his cell phone, Mo Shangyun stood up and walked to Ruan Yan's work area, intending to find some common topics to exchange feelings with.
"Did you finish writing?"
Looking up from the piles of information, Ruan Yan asked Mo Shangyun.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
"Oh," Ruan Yan responded without any joy, and then asked flatly, "Have you brought any money?"
"We went out to eat." Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes, "I brought my mobile phone with me."
The implication is that I still didn’t bring any cash.
"Why are you getting out?" Ruan Yan looked her over.
"Climb the wall." Mo Shangyun said matter-of-factly.
Ruan Yan: "..."
To be able to talk about circumventing the wall so naturally, I am afraid this person has done this kind of thing often.
However, Ruan Yan, who could come and go freely, responded indifferently, "Oh."
She turns over hers, he turns over his, there is no impact.
When she is caught, she may be disqualified from being a military training instructor... It's not a bad thing anyway.
"Who is your love letter addressed to?" Ruan Yan asked again.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Who do you want me to write to?"
"Seal the sail."
Ruan Yan said without hesitation.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
She knew it.
This person, three sentences cannot be separated from the word "Feng Fan".
"For Yan Tianxing." Mo Shangyun cruelly broke Ruan Yan's hope.
"...Oh," Ruan Yan looked a little cold, and then commented, "He is not good."
"Why is it bad?" Mo Shangjun asked with great interest.
"It's better to seal the sail." Ruan Yan said seriously.
"..."
Mo Shangjun almost laughed out loud.
I go!
This guy is too cute!
"I think so too." Mo Shangyun nodded in agreement, and then added under Ruan Yan's suspicious gaze, "I met him during a training camp exercise with the Evil Sword in July."
"Then?" Ruan Yan asked.
"But," Mo Shangjun dragged a chair over and said to Ruan Yan with some distress, "He didn't recognize me, so he probably isn't very interested in me."
Ruan Yan paused and said, "He is face blind."
It was obvious that this person was looking for reasons to fool people, and the corners of Mo Shangyun's eyes and eyebrows were filled with smiles.
"I think you can ask him first," Mo Shangyun tried his best to restrain his smile, "If you and I fall into the water at the same time... assuming we both can't swim, will he save you first or will he save you first?
help me."
After talking about this, Ruan Yan gradually realized something, then frowned, and glanced at her with a bit of disgust, "Childish."
"..."
After being glanced at with disgust, Mo Shangjun smiled instead of getting angry.