Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mu Cheng didn't push the door open, so he was deceived by Mo Shangyun.

Yan Tianxing is also very cooperative. Although he heard that there was an urgent matter on the side of Mu Cheng, he still waited silently for Mu Cheng to leave.

After Mu Cheng's footsteps were far away, Yan Tianxing turned his head and looked at Mo Shangyun with a smile.

At that moment, Mo Shangyun was suddenly stared at him with hair.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard Yan Tianxing teasing, "Why, keep me still using this kind of lie?"

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and admired him with a gloomy smile, "No way, things are not done yet."

Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids, calmly said: "No face slapping."

This insincere response made Mo Shangjun's mouth twitch, and he really wanted to punch **** his demon face.

However, for her plan, endure.

Withdrawing his hand, Mo Shangyun sat on his chair properly, and then said: "Continuous rain this week, there is a river nearby, there must be water."

Speaking of which, Mo Shangyun paused deliberately, observing Yan Tianxing's expression.

Unfortunately, Yan Tianxing couldn't see any other expression on his face.

It's like listening carefully.

"Then?" Yan Tianxing left her two words in due course.

"There is a temporary training, I hope you can sign."

Mo Shangjun extended his finger and knocked on the folder on the table.

"OK." Yan Tianxing answered without thinking.

"Don't look?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Yan Tianxing looked arrogant, "I don't need it."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Good fellow, this **** is the chief instructor, it's really getting out of hand.

Mo Shangyun, who was agreed to the plan without being reviewed, left the folder to Yan Tianxing rather unhappy.

Yan Tianxing signed in a very brisk manner at the place she pointed to.

*

Nine p.m.

Mo Shangyun stepped on the spot and walked around the training ground in a raincoat.

As she thought, in this circle, I successfully saw the figure of the group B students who was tortured so terribly.

Zhong Tianhao did not show any mercy at all, and he paid attention to the word "unity". Even if some of them had finished their training, they had to stand aside and wait for others to finish training before leaving.

The light rain was blowing, the cold wind was blowing, and Mo Shangyun walked past wandering around, looking at the group of embarrassed students, and wondering how much Dora hatred.

By all means, this hatred value was pulled to a certain level, and the students in Group B began to reflect on themselves.

How could they be right against Mo Shangyun?

Everyone in Group A colluded with the instructor Ji. During training, he was determined to fight against Zhong Tianhao. Why did they get enemies with Mo Shangyun at this time?

Isn’t this stupid? !

As long as Mo Shangyun shot, Zhong Tianhao can definitely find his teeth!

result--

They just forced away such a tough ink.

Just thinking about it, they had liver pain, they burst into tears, and they regretted it.

Grandma, a bear, how did you get impulsive and stunned by your anger at that time, and do something so unreasonable as a brain disability?

Participants in Group B began to reflect inwardly.

At the same time, he casts his eyes on the call for help for Mo Shun, who is pulling the hatred on the side.

Of course, for the poor helpless eyes, Mo Shangyun chose to ignore it with great satisfaction.

What kind of training...Oh, wait until her back hurts.

"Instructor Mo!"

The second time around, Ji Ruonan stopped Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun looked up and saw Ji Ruonan standing deliberately away from Zhong Tianhao. After thinking about it, he walked towards Ji Ruonan.

As soon as he approached, Ji Ruonan, who looked around and checked the situation, asked Mo Shangjun, "Instructor Mo, why don't you care about training?"

"Back pain." Mo Shangjun shrugged.

"Has it flashed to the waist?" Ji Ruonan lowered his eyes and looked at Mo Shangjun's waist.

Um... nothing in the training uniform and raincoat.

The only thing that can be seen is that Mo Shangjun's waist is really thin.

"Scratch a bit."

Mo Shangyun answered painlessly.

Ji Ruonan: "..."

For this reason, she really didn't know how to answer the call.

"How about training?" Mo Shangjun asked actively.

"That's it." Ji Ruonan said, glancing at the group B students who were standing in the military posture, and then lowered his voice to the ink and said, "You are not there, your soldiers are being bullied a bit miserably."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded casually.

If she is not there, and if the students in Group B can have a smart and happy life, wouldn't she be useless?

She can also predict the tragic situation of Group B.

Ji Ruonan maintains Group A. After some competition in the afternoon, Zhong Tianhao's attention to Group A will definitely decrease in the evening, and basically all his attention will be transferred to Group B.

Being stared at by Zhong Tianhao, of course Group B has to be physically and mentally impacted.

Ji Ruonan carefully inspected Mo Shangyun for a while, and determined that Mo Shangyun did not show any concern for Group B. Instead, he would be happy to see Group B eating deflated in Zhong Tianhao's hands...

Ji Ruonan's mouth twitched fiercely.

At this time, she is very certain that Mo Shangyun loves revenge, and will definitely seize the opportunity to fight back and teach people a lesson.

Not at all the kind of person who silently digested his grudges.

"Are you really planning to hand over Group B to Instructor Zhong?" Ji Ruonan asked the last time without hesitation.

"It depends."

Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and walked away very freely.

Ji Ruonan looked at Mo Shangyun's back, and somehow felt a headache.

How could she... be united with Mo Shangyun unitedly?

*

Mo Shangyun didn't stay long on the training ground.

The training of the male students didn't take long, and the dissolution ended in one step. Mo Shangyun went back with Mu Cheng, Peng Yuqiu, and Duan Zimu.

The two new instructors Shi Guangqi and Tu Sheng walked away from them.

On the way, by the way, Mucheng asked Yan Tianxing why at night.

"It's nothing," I didn't find Yan Tianxing's Mu Cheng in a round of walking. I was calm when I was a child, and said in a daze, "I had wanted to appeal to him, but when I saw Yan Ye, he had said clearly The conflicts between the instructors are all handled by us, he will not interfere."

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

Gee.

Yan Tianxing was the one who threw his hands away at the shopkeeper, afraid that it would become more and more convenient.

"How about the new instructor?" Mo Shangjun asked in a favorable way.

"Don't mention it," Mu Cheng cried and waved his hand. "You don't know, that Tu Shengte is cunning, and he feels good in private contact. When he comes to training, he takes home, and no one gives face. The method is too special. There is also Shi Guangqi, who is less pretended, stronger in action than anyone, and training methods are overbearing. If Yan Ye had not spoken in advance, the instructors in the training field were not allowed to have contradictions. One day you have to quarrel with them ten or eight."

As soon as the two new instructors were mentioned, Mucheng couldn't stop complaining.

A list of training methods of the two instructors' mavericks at one go, there are more than a dozen.

Compared with the two new instructors who had considerable experience in military service, the three of them were simply rookies.

Oh, no, Duan Zimu is just an indiscriminate one. He does not conflict with the new instructor, but only does his own thing.

"I heard that you confronted Instructor Zhong in the afternoon?"

After Mucheng had complained, Peng Yuqiu's socket asked Mo Shangyun.

"Have it?"

Mo Shangyun pretended to be unknown.

This person's act of acting silly made Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu look at each other.

In the end, unanimously did not ask more about this matter.

"Right," Mu Cheng revealed his fondness for curiosity and gossip, and happily explored. "I also heard that you have turned over a ditch and was given a pit by the group B?"

Ink on the ink smiled, "That's called popular."

Mucheng: "..."

Peng Yuqiu: "..."

vomit.

She played around with people all afternoon, and she said she was popular? !

This person is so thick-skinned that they admire it!

Just when the air was embarrassed by honey juice, Duan Mu, who had no sense of existence, said in a timely manner, "Aren't you injured?"

"No."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Duan Zimu looked at Mo Shangyun carefully.

The training suit and raincoat wrapped her tightly, even if bumped, she couldn't see the slightest.

Suddenly, Mo Shangyun paused and turned his head to look at Duan Zimu, "Instructor Duan, will there be shooting training tomorrow?"

Duan Zimu paused and nodded, "Uh."

Immediately, Mo Shangyun bypassed the middle Mucheng and Peng Yuqiu and walked straight to Duanzimu's heels.

"I have something to discuss with you." Mo Shangyun said.

Mucheng and Peng Yuqiu looked suspiciously over there.

However, Mo Shangyun did not mean to let them eavesdrop, and whispered a few words to Duan Zimu, and the two of them left one step ahead.

Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu stood at the same place and looked at each other with a strange expression.

at the same time--

Suban is upstairs.

On the corridor outside an office on the second floor, two lines of vision swept over to this side, slightly scrutinizing and glancing across Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

I didn't dare to ask for tickets in the previous month. Now that I've worked hard, I'm going to rob the ticket if the bottle is smashed.

Is there a ticket?

Ang~ Do you have a ticket?

(~￣▽￣) ~ Come here, the ticket will come into the ink bowl quickly.

Say love to me, send tickets, today six must be properly! \\（^o^）/~