Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"This one……"

Tu Sheng paused.

He raised his eyes subconsciously and glanced at the stairs above.

Everyone went up to the second floor and could not see their tracks for the time being.

Tu Sheng thought for a while, then he smiled at Mo Yun, and walked back a few steps back.

Retreated to Mo Shangyun's side.

"Do you know Xiang Zhu?" Tu Sheng said toward Mo Shangyun, unconsciously lowering his voice.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangjun contemplated.

Seems like... the eldest brother of the military compound, she was seven or eight years old.

Generally speaking, people of the same age are relatively close, and Mo Shangyun is the kind of people who are not too close to their peers, not to mention the age gap between Xiangzu and Zhuji...

Anyway, not very familiar.

Thinking of this man, Mo Shangyun took the speech slowly, "How?"

"It's easy to think about it," Tu Sheng clapped his hands, relieved. "He said you don't remember people, and thought you would forget him."

"Say things."

Put your hand in your trouser pocket, Mo Shangjun's voice reminded coldly.

I don't like this kind of speech hanging from people, not directly into the subject.

"Originally, one of the new instructors named him, but he gave me this opportunity." Tu Sheng shook his head and explained, "He has seen the list of your instructors and recognized you, I told you about you by the way."

The eyebrows moved slightly, and the ink on Jun looked calm, "Then?"

Her business?

There are more people who knew her in the rumors.

Tu Sheng, a new instructor.

"Then what," Tu Sheng smiled with her childishly, "I heard you, I quite like you... oh, don't get me wrong, it's like the kind of appreciation."

"carry on."

Mo Shangyun is casual.

This person does not seem to be an ordinary little fan. Staying with her and telling her this is naturally not just talking about it and showing her sincerity.

With such a plain response, Tu Sheng couldn't help but look at her.

After a slight pause, Tu Sheng continued: "Unfortunately, without becoming a female soldier instructor, the chances of working with you are a little less. But..."

Speaking of which, Tu Sheng was another meal, and he smiled at Mo Shangyun, seemingly harmlessly saying: "Our break-in period should have been very unpleasant. I hope everyone will understand."

On hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly.

He turned his head and looked at Tu Sheng's smile.

The clear discourse still has a kindness, but in the greasy expression, there is no partial compromise and harmony, but it is full of interest, and I look forward to the next confrontation.

In line with this expression, what was said before is like "Xia Zhan Shu".

Having a bad time?

Ah.

Anyway, everyone is unhappy together, there is nothing forgiving.

"Sorry," Mo Shangyun said lazily, "I am quite self-righteous and unpleasant to me, generally I can't understand."

Such direct and decisive words made Tu Sheng stunned.

However, after a two-second pause, Mo Shangyun had already stepped up the stairs, first he stepped upstairs.

Tu Sheng stood on the spot, looked up at the back of Mo Shangyun's upstairs, and felt his nose.

Hearing Xiang Ying said, this ink is very difficult to get along with...

Unexpectedly, it is true.

but--

Fortunately, he doesn't get along well himself.

Evened out.

*

As soon as they arrived at the office building, the three new instructors took the initiative to find Yan Tianxing, and the four entered the office of Yan Tianxing together.

It is said that Mu Cheng secretly listened to the door for a long time, but heard nothing, and was also accidentally poured a cup of tea by Yan Tianxing.

Fortunately, Mucheng was hiding fast, only one foot was wet.

Seeing this, everyone else gave up and gave up the act of dying to satisfy their curiosity.

They only knew that the new instructor had been chatting with Yan Tianxing for more than an hour. The three new instructors came out of Yan Tianxing's office until the breakfast time was about to end.

When Mo Shangyun came back with the two buns packed, he happened to see the three new instructors going out.

"Instructor Mo!"

Tu Sheng was the first to greet Mo Shangyun.

Zhong Tianhao and Shi Guangqi looked at the buns in the hands of Xia Mo Shangjun with a very tacit understanding.

"How to bring breakfast to the office?" Zhong Tianhao frowned.

Mo Shangyun raised his brow lightly and wanted to say hello symbolically, but when he saw this attitude, he had to shrug his shoulders.

"save time."

Shaking the buns in his hand, Mo Shangyun replied perfunctoryly, then turned around.

Next to her office, in two steps, she entered the office and disappeared from the perspective of the three.

In addition to Tu Sheng, Zhong Tianhao and Shi Guangqi's expressions are uncomfortable.

See from big to small.

The canteen is the place to eat. Although there is no mandatory requirement for military officers to eat in the canteen, Mo Shangjun directly took him to the office, which is too ridiculous.

Wherever you are, just do it.

This shows that Mo Shangyun is an unruly person.

However, the so-called "saving time" means "too busy to eat in the cafeteria".

Reminiscent of the strange atmosphere when these young instructors learned that Yan Tianxing said that they had a meeting at ten o'clock and asked them to prepare sufficient information, they were basically certain that Mo Shangjun's actions had a lot to do with meetings.

In other words, Mo Shangyun is the kind of person who temporarily holds the Buddha's feet, and he was also frivolous at the time and would not prepare in advance.

Of course, this is a superficial phenomenon.

However, as far as their understanding of Mo Shangyun is concerned, it can be said that they are inseparable.

Inexplicably inked by the black pot, Mo came to her desk rather uncomfortably.

Two buns were thrown on the table, she poured herself a glass of water, and then came back and sat down on the office chair.

Duan Zimu on the side looked at her a few times.

Then, take something out of the drawer.

"Well."

With Duan Zimu's voice, that thing was thrown towards Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun didn't raise his head, didn't even look at it, he reached out his hand and grabbed it in mid-air.

After falling into his hands, Mo Shangyun realized that something was wrong, opened his palms, looked up, and found that it was a piece of chocolate.

He turned his head and saw Duan Zimu's smiling face.

"Take some sweets and eliminate the fire." Duan Zimu smiled.

"Be careful."

Mo Shangyun said eerily, but with the movement of her fingers, the chocolate packaging was torn by her.

Without breaking the food, he took a bite and broke a small piece out of thin air, and fell into his hands at the next moment.

She threw the remaining chocolate on the table.

"knock."

On one side, Duan Zimu's hand tapped on the table, attracting Mo Shangjun's attention.

"Say something."

The folder was opened, and Mo Shangyun did not lift the tunnel.

In the office, except for her, there was only Duan Zimu. Duan Zimu wanted to talk to anyone, and he could guess without thinking.

Duan Zimu leaned back in his chair and looked at her speechlessly.

During this period of time, Mo Shangyun has become less and less concerned about him.

"As a reminder, the use of mobile phones is restricted. It should be true. Anyone to contact or talk about things, hurry up."

Duan Zimu leisurely spoke the first-hand news.

Mo Shangyun gave a slight pause and turned his head to look at him, "Who said?"

Duan Zimu smiled softly and said in a word: "Xiao Chuyun."

Get.

It may be true that Yan Tianxing spoke with his left and right arms.

Moreover, Duan Zimu said that "use is restricted" rather than "prohibited use", which should be a compromise decision made by Yan Tianxing based on the new instructor's recommendations.

Really compromised?

Mo Shangyun touched his chin.

Then she looked at the time.

It is five minutes away from eight o'clock.

I glanced at the corridor again.

Yan Tianxing had to go through this corridor to go out, but after she returned to the office, she had not seen him.

At eight o'clock, the cafeteria closes.

Thinking about it, Mo Shangyun sat up directly from the chair.

Pick up the rest of the chocolate and throw it together in a bun bag. Mo Shangjun took the bag and walked out of the office.

Duan Zi Mu sat quietly, watching Mo Shangjun's series of movements, his brows twitched unconsciously.

Seeing that Mo Shangjun went out, the last second of the sight paused on the chocolate in the bag in her hand, and the color of Duan Mu's eyes sank slightly.

There is a discomfort that makes Yan Tianxing cheaper...

The next time I simply put a small piece of ink on the ink, and I can’t leave one half of it for others.

Duan Zimu wondered in his heart.

However, when he raised his eyes at the next moment and saw half of the documents on the computer screen, Duan Zimu didn't care about it.

Let's finish the morning meeting first.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

It's been a long time, and I haven't given up at this time, it's really love. (*/Ω╲*) Secretly kiss one and escape.