Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun heard footsteps again. ++

Very light and slow, not in a hurry, accompanied by the wind, not cautiously, but approached very calmly, the whole body did not feel murderous.

Much like that person yesterday.

Being stared at by people's eyes, Mo Shangyun couldn't sleep anymore and opened his eyes.

The man had already approached, only two or three meters apart. When she saw her eyes open, she stopped. She closed her hands on her chest, lowered her eyes, and looked at her slightly.

From the perspective of Mo Shangjun, he could only see his military boots, long legs, uniform jacket, standing against the light, his face hidden in darkness.

Mo Shangjun simply took off the hat covering his face, sat up, raised his head slightly, and looked towards the people.

The field of vision is much wider, and that face naturally comes into view.

Looks good, the face is contoured like a knife, the training cap covers the eyebrows, and a pair of hooked Danfeng eyes are exposed, the eyes are slender, the eyes are slanted upwards, and they have their own elegant posture, and the deep eyes are hidden. With a little smile, the pressure from height and momentum is relieved.

Although Mo is about twenty-four or five years old, although he is more mature than this age, the gas field is inevitably mixed with Zhang Yang, looking at the windy and suspicious, Yushu is facing the wind.

The scenery here is very good, blue sky and white clouds, tender grass and trees, he stood still not far from the right hand side, the wind came from behind him, Mo Shangyun slightly tilted his head, the breeze was blowing, and the people stood on the spot, standing Like Qingsong, there has never been any movement.

"Come today, deliberately?" Mo Shangyun raised his brow lightly, his voice asked casually.

The man looked at her quietly.

Unusual woman, all give a chic and refreshing atmosphere.

She sat on the ground casually, her right leg was bent, her right hand was resting on her knees, her long and beautiful fingers were playing with a weed, and her fingers were moving in the sun, her skin was very white, like green onions and slender, but her finger joints were There are scars.

Slightly turned his head, exposing a delicate and beautiful face, the wind blowing across the face, a short hair cut back and light, showing a bright and full forehead, slender eyebrows, phoenix eyes light hook, clear black eyes refracting the dazzling sunlight , Some dazzling, with an indescribable charm between his eyebrows, inexplicably attracted attention.

"Correct."

The man spit out a word.

The voice is low, the tone is deep, and it is touching.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded lightly.

The grass between the fingers turned a few times, and Mo Shangjun's fingers bent slightly, and then he threw it a little harder, and the grass flew out, and drifted to the ground in the wind.

In this short period of time, the man has walked forward a few steps, his smile deepened.

"Don't ask?" he asked in a low voice, his voice frivolous.

"what?"

Mo Shangyun squinted at him and asked rhetorically.

The corner of his lips was raised, and the man's Dan Feng eyes lifted, "Why did he come?"

"Not interested in."

Clapping his hands, Mo Shangjun responded with a lack of interest.

The man laughed softly, never cared about her indifference, did not get angry, and reached out to her directly.

Mo Shangyun, who remembered his body, saw him a slight pause and then glanced at him.

The expression was somewhat kind, but there was no lack of alienation, and he bent slightly, his hand reached to the front, and the extremely gentleman's movement, there was no slight gesture to please, nor did he have any intention.

The hand is pretty, but there are cocoons on the hand, the first knuckle of the index finger, the third knuckle of the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger. The cocoon is more obvious.

Looking away from his elbows and knees, Mo Shangyun gave a slight pause. Although he could not see anything, the other side's profession emerged subconsciously in his mind.

"Sniper?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, raised his eyelids, and looked tentatively at the man's eyes.

There was a flash of surprise in the eyes, and the man withdrew his emotions quietly, and then nodded calmly, "Guessed accurately."

After a moment of thought, Mo Shangyun reached out to him.

Put it on the hand that is handed to him.

The palm is generous, and the moment she put it up, the other person took her hand, and she took advantage of the situation to get up.

When she stood up, the man let go of her hand naturally, and there was no performance of overstepping.

"Talk?"

Mo Shangyun wore a training cap and put it on his head.

The man ticked his lips and smiled at her, then shrugged, "It's a pity that something happened today."

Right up to the brim, Jun Yun's expression was faint, and he glanced at him.

"See you tomorrow at noon." The man said unhurriedly.

Having finished speaking, he did not wait for Mo Shangyun to agree, he had turned around and walked towards the camp.

Mo Shangyun fell backwards, leaning against the tree behind him, and wearing a pair of beautiful phoenixes under his brim, casually watching him leave.

Somehow, I always feel that... this person is here to find fault.

Or, temptation.

*

In the afternoon, two o'clock.

Assemble on time.

The four instructors were there, but Yan Tianxing did not stand with the other three instructors. Instead, he sat in the co-pilot position of a jeep, with the windows open, and looked at them from time to time. care.

He was not there. At the very least, there were not so many female soldiers staring at him, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

It was still Peng Yuqiu's explanation-in the afternoon, the assessment of traction crossing and armed crossing, a river of 30 meters long, traction crossing and climbing over, armed swimming crossing back, was still grouped for assessment as yesterday.

However, in order to save time as much as possible, there are four places for traction crossing, each with five ropes, and then five people are trained in groups.

Fortunately for Mo Shangyun, only a quarter of her quarters knew Lin Qi.

Without Yangui, there is no Anchen.

It was Yan Tianxing who led the team.

It was said that Yan Tianxing led the team, but basically Yan Tianxing led the way in the car, they had to speed up and follow.

Other teams have trucks to transport them, but it is said that there are no more cars, they can only walk on two legs.

Some people questioned the injustice, but neither the instructor nor the teaching assistant took care of them, and the rest was impossible.

Mo Shangjun's team is the first brigade, a total of 55 people, divided into 11 groups, Mo Shangjun was assigned to the third group, Lin Qi in the same group.

When going to the destination, Mo Shangyun also stayed in the middle of the crowd, without competing first and wasting physical strength.

Halfway through, Lin Qi, who stayed in front of him, slowed down and came to Mo Shangjun.

"Mo Shangyun."

Lin Qi shouted to her that although she kept a steady pace with her, her voice was hard to keep calm.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun answered lightly.

"What the **** are you thinking about?" Lin Qi frowned and asked a little sullenly.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "Why is it raining?"

"..." Lin Qi was choked by her, "What I asked is, why do you retain strength?"

"I'm in a bad mood," Mo Shangyun replied lazily.

"..." Silence, Lin Qi's expression was horrified for a moment. After a while, she tentatively asked, "Because Ni Jie they?"

I have never seen Mo Shangyun show any "bad mood".

However, after thinking about it, Lin Qi could only think of the gang of people and a lot of bad things in the tent that could affect her.

"Lin Paichang," Mo Shangjun hummed his lips humorously, raised his hand and patted her shoulder, with emotion, "You are so simple."

Lin Qi: "..."

After a while, Lin Qi was a little reluctant and immediately asked, "Why the hell?"

"Want to know?" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at her.

"……Ok."

Despite feeling pitted, Lin Qi nodded hesitantly.

"Guess slowly."

Mo Shangyun squinted lightly and patted her shoulder, with a hint of encouragement.

Lin Qi: "..."

After talking, Mo Shangyun slightly accelerated the speed, leaving Lin Qi behind.

Lin Qi fell behind, staring at Mo Shangjun’s back and gritted his teeth bitterly, only to feel annoyed when he was turned around by Mo Shangjun.

*

After half an hour's journey, the first brigade arrived at the place.

However, Yan Tianxing finally got off the jeep and appeared.

There is a kind of person who is born with a compelling aura that attracts the eyes of others all the time. A demon like Yan Tianxing has such a skill.

As soon as he got out of the car, everyone's eyes gathered on him.

Especially the female soldiers, whose expressions implied excitement, and their eyes almost did not turn into heart shapes.

Although a good-looking person should not be delusional, just looking at it is also pleasing to the eye, and the mood can be improved.

"I don't know what kind of woman I want to be worthy of Instructor Yan."

"It's so handsome. With this face alone, I can watch it all my life."

"Are our instructors specially selected according to their face value? The male instructors are flying handsome one by one, and the female instructors are also beautiful."

"Having said that, I think Instructor Yan and Instructor Ji are well-matched, and it's very coordinated to stand together."

"What match does it have, eyes are crooked?"

...

Hearing those comments, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at Yan Tianxing who was approaching, and could not help but touch his nose.

She seemed to be a little immune to that face.