"Come to pick you up at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"So early?" Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"There are many things." Yan Tianxing said.

After pausing, Mo Shangyun asked, "Do you often have meetings?"

"good."

"What about me?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Yan Tianxing answered extremely decisively.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

"Hang."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Tianxing quickly hung up the phone.

Mo Shangyun silently looked at the four big words [End of Call] on the mobile phone screen.

The brows twitched gently.

Has nothing to do with her?

I always feel something strange.

However, it’s not interesting to care about these things now, as it’s only a day or a day’s gap anyway.

It doesn't have to have a meeting, it's more to her.

The mobile phone screen returns to the WeChat interface again.

But, there is no new news.

Mo Shangjun glanced at him and didn't take it seriously. He turned off the phone and silenced it directly into the drawer.

Lift your eyes again and then go to see the information.

*

afternoon.

After eating, Mo Shangyun didn't even have a moment of rest, and was still busy at her desk.

Lang Yan wandered around her desk back and forth.

Mo Shangyun took the time and looked up at him a few times, but saw that he was struggling and didn't say anything.

"Company Commander Lang."

He knocked his fingers on the table, and Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows and stared at Lang Yan with her eyes raised.

"That's how it is," Lang Yan walked two steps here and said quickly, "Isn't this? Tomorrow is your birthday? You'll leave tomorrow, and it'll take three months. So I discussed with the instructor whether to celebrate you in the evening."

As the company commander and instructor, I naturally knew Mo Shangyun’s birthday.

April 1st.

Since this day is April Fool's Day and the day is quite special, Lang Yan remembers it very clearly.

From the day Mo Shangyun came back, I discussed this with the instructor.

But after discussing the discussion, I still think it is better to ask Mo Shangyun what he meant.

"Come."

Mo Shangjun hesitated, raised his finger and hooked him.

Lang Yan was slightly stunned, and soon walked to her side, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one in the corridor, he bent down and turned his ears over.

"The days on the ID card are fake." Mo Shangyun lowered her voice a little.

"Ah?" Lang Yan looked at her in surprise, "Is it true or false?"

"Fake." Mo Shangyun shrugged and said calmly, "It's just to take the festival ahead."

Lang Yan: "…"

Then, Lang Yan said seriously: "Confirm, is this what I don't want to celebrate?"

"clever."

Mo Shangyun curled her lips and chuckled.

"Then," Lang Yan thought about it, and finally nodded with difficulty, "Okay."

Letting Erlian hold a birthday party for Mo Shangyun with great fanfare is indeed not like Mo Shangyun's style.
Chapter completed!