Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Secretly thinking about it, Mo Shangyun turned over the points in his hand.

Gee.

How many people have to leave today.

"Relax," Mu Cheng saw through her mind and patted her chest directly. "Yan Ye has already prepared it. A bus with two or thirty people is not a problem."

Speaking of which, Mu Cheng couldn't stop saying good things to Yan Tianxing, "How about, Lord Yan is caring enough?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at him, "It's intimate, but unfortunately, I can't see your good."

Mu Cheng was stunned.

Can't see his good?

What do you mean?

That's wrong... how can this be so ambiguous? !

"I..." Suddenly realized what, Mu Cheng stuttered suddenly, "I have an object, I have absolutely no division of thoughts about Yan Ye!"

"know."

Raising his hand and patting his shoulder heavily, Mo Shangjun nodded in recognition.

Mucheng shivered.

She... knew what?

Seeing that the unqualified students were almost done with push-ups, Mo Shangyun did not continue to delay with Mu Cheng, so he turned around and returned to the rank of instructor.

Mucheng followed behind unclearly, but I felt weird. I wanted to get Yan Tianxing to explain it to me. But before I got close, I was forced to pass by the helpless Peng Yuqiu.

"Why?"

Mucheng stared at Peng Yuqiu without mercy.

Peng Yuqiu grabbed his neck and stared at him fiercely, "Are you dead? Honestly, other people's affairs, what are you blindly blending in?"

"..."

After shepherding, she came back to her consciously.

Later, realizing that he had escaped from death, he responded to Peng Yuqiu's grateful expression.

Peng Yuqiu lost his glance and was too lazy to control him.

*

Under the watchful eye of Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun walked to Yan Tianxing's side.

As soon as he stood still, Yan Tianxing put the training plan into her hands.

"Do you know wrong?" Yan Tianxing leaned his head and whispered in her ear.

"Instructor Yan, do you know your current behavior, what's your name?"

Mo Shangyun opened the training plan with confidence.

"Oh?" Yan Tianxing frowned slightly.

Mo Shangjun quickly looked at the training plan for the morning exercise, but the tone was serious: "This is called intolerance to comrades."

Yan Tian Xing Yizhuo, her expression became more gloomy.

Feeling that she did not look at the training plan, he warned gently, or was he wrong?

"Note alone."

After finishing the morning exercises quickly, Mo Shangyun's voice was low, the tone was intentionally emphasized, and he added a threatening element.

Yan Tianxing slapped her head on the palm.

I can't put down heavy hands all the time, and the strength is very light.

"Comrade Mo Shangyun, you have to be close to your feet." Yan Tianxing threatened eeriely.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and chuckled. He rolled Yan Tianxing's hands away with rolled paper, and said slowly: "The push-ups are almost over. I'll go and see my soldiers."

After talking, I really left without any stay.

In addition to Yan Tianxing, the other instructors who could not hear their conversation but could see their movements, Yu Guang flew in the corners of their eyes, could not help looking at Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing.

Oh shit.

Early this morning, they were given dog food.

Especially Duan Zimu and Ji Ruonan, after watching the two whispering whisperingly, came to the scene of killing their heads again...Good guy, he didn't care about others' feelings at all.

The most shameless thing in this world is a person who knows that there is a crush on his side, and a person who knows that his predecessor is also standing beside him.

Such a person should soak the pig cage.

The two thought extremely darkly, but they all thought they had gone together.

*

For the batch of unqualified students, 500 push-ups is just the beginning.

After the push-ups were completed, their eyes had just returned to their sight, and they were whistled by Yan Tianxing, and they all gathered together neatly.

Mo Shangyun looked at the time, 3:50.

In the next 10 minutes, Yan Tianxing carried out a brutal inhuman attack on them.

Picking a few more typical examples, giving them double psychological punishments of separate deductions and separate satires, Mo Shangyun can clearly see the grievance and anger of those students through the night.

Psychological quality is almost, almost did not cry directly.

Mo Shangyun touched his nose, and took a hurry to reflect on it. Yan Tianxing's blame for his own harm was just as good.

"A few who just named, stand up."

After a round in the line, Yan Tianxing walked to the front of the line, his voice was lazy and casual.

Immediately, a group of students who were so skeptical of their lives did not dare to have any pause, and all came out from the queue.

All of them were neatly aligned, standing in a row, with the waist straight, looking straight ahead, and daring not to protest at all.

The assistant teacher on the side of Yan Tian Xing Zhao glanced casually and said: "Note, all five points will be deducted, and all will be deducted."

The assistant in charge of scoring nodded and quickly crossed out the scores while looking at the numbers of the students.

Surprisingly, without giving any reason, the students who were directly deducted points, although their expressions were terrifying, did not dare to say a word "no".

Seeing this, Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing with some curiosity, and then stepped back quietly and came to Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng now wanted to run as soon as she saw her, and immediately moved her feet to leave. But before she could get out of her way, she was stared at with a smile on her face like a smile.

Mu Cheng's scalp blew up, hesitating for a moment, and finally stood still in a compromise.

Glancing at Yan Tianxing in front, Mu Cheng emboldened and explained nervously to Mo Shangyun: "It's actually very simple. Someone questioned Yan Ye last week, but... the highest one was deducted by 20 points before a fool would Fight with him."