Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

eight thirty.

Shen Qianqian went down the mountain with Mo Shangyun, Duan Zimu stayed on the mountain to pick up the trash.

The rain is still falling.

Mo Shangyun walked in front with a flashlight, and Shen Qianqian followed behind.

Shen Qianqin stared closely at Mo Shangyun's back.

The shoulders were slender and thin, but the back of the waist was straight, like a slender but tough gun, just like the 88 she just touched.

"Eh."

When halfway up the mountain, Shen Qianqian, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly shouted Mo Shangyun.

"how?"

The pace of Mo Shangjun walking in front is not reduced, and he responds casually.

Shen Qiang paused, then speeded up a little, then walked a few steps forward, and came to the side of Mo Shangjun.

She turned her head and looked at Yun's silhouette.

Mo Shangjun was wearing a black raincoat with a hat with a raincoat on his head. The hat was very large, almost covering her head, and Shen Qianqian could only see a small half of her face.

In the dim light, even her appearance could only be seen vaguely.

Shen Qianqian, who was fully psychologically prepared, pointedly pointed to Mo: "Just that happened...Thank you."

Thanks to this channel, Shen Qianqian said a little guilty.

When I first came to the training camp, because of the various performances on ink, Shen Qianqian did not arrange her more, and she did not speak bad things about her in private. There was even a moment when Mo Shangyun grabbed the bag on the spot.

I really can't think of it. There will be a day when Mo Shangyun takes such a big risk to help her.

Thinking of all the previous ones, Shen Qianqian was guilty.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded perfunctoryly without even looking at her.

Shen Qianqian followed Mo Shangjun closely.

After a while, she pondered for a while, and asked with some expectation: "Do you believe my marksmanship?"

"I don't believe it," Mo Shangjun resolutely replied.

Shen Qianqian was startled, "Then dare you let me shoot you?"

Mo Shangjun's footsteps paused slightly, and then he turned his head down and glanced at Shen Qianqian lightly. "You can't aim at this close, so you don't have to stay."

Shen Qianqian: "..."

Oh shit.

It is accurate to aim at such a close distance, but is it the same thing to aim at the target and the target taken by the person? !

How much psychological quality is needed!

This man clearly assured himself, but he didn't say anything, I didn't know if I was embarrassed or intentional...

"I'm wearing a bulletproof vest." Mo Shangyun slowly said, "As for the head part, I did take some risks."

Shen Qianqian: "..."

My own YY ​​has disappeared without a trace in Mo Shangyun's extremely frank and straightforward words.

Shen Qianqian felt two arrows and pierced into the heart one after another, causing pain.

What the hell.

Oh shit.

Not giving face at all.

Shen Qianqian gritted her teeth, and found that she was grateful for Mo Shangyun's bit, which had already turned into a smoke.

Grandma bear.

Shen Qianqian stopped at the same place, her hands clenched tightly, and even the green muscles burst out in the dark.

Mo Shangyun walked forward a few steps on his own, without stopping to hear the footsteps that followed him, and stopped.

She turned around, the flashlight in her hand flicked, and swept in the direction where Shen Qianqian stood.

Afterwards, she raised her eyebrows puzzledly, "Why, want to pestle for the dawn?"

"..."

Shen Qianqian grinds her teeth fiercely.

Finally, holding his belly full of anger, he walked towards Mo Shangyun very irritably.

Ahhhhh.

Really want to pinch this bastard!

She did not believe it, Mo Shangyun's EQ is so low!

It's absolutely deliberate to say such a thing!

Shen Qianqi went crazy.

Mo Shangyun still walked ahead slowly.

What was said was indeed intentional, but it was not exaggerated.

She has seen Shen Qianqian's shooting results, but she has never seen Shen Qianqian actually shoot several times. The first time I went to watch shooting training, there were so many people, and she didn't pay attention to Shen Qianqian. The only impression was the three times this afternoon.

The reason why Shen Qianqian was concerned was also because of her abnormal shooting performance.

Based on Shen Qianqian's performance in the afternoon, Mo Shangyun categorically would not fully believe Shen Qianqian.

Therefore, she put 30 empty bottles first, and then let Shen Qianqian accept the environment a little bit, and then came to confirm Shen Qianqian's marksmanship.

Shen Qianqian's marksmanship is okay, but her psychological quality is really not convincing. For his own safety, Mo Shangjun wore a bulletproof vest to avoid being accidentally injured by Shen Qianqian.

Duan Zimu symbolically worried about her face and suggested that she wear a helmet, but Mo Shangyun refused on the grounds of "his own face is small".

Duan Zimu accepted her reasons very silently.

After all, with Shen Qianqin's marksmanship, the possibility of accidentally aiming at the face on the ink is very low.

In view of Shen Qianqian being infuriated by Mo Junyun, she chose not to communicate with Mo Shangjun the following.

Mo Shangyun was thinking about things. She didn't speak and just relaxed, so the two went down the mountain without a word.

Then, "passing by" the training ground without saying a word.

When passing by, Shen Qianqin glanced at his watch, and it was five minutes and nine o'clock.

On the training ground, as expected, a group of students were trained to be half dead.

"Eh." Shen Qianqian stopped Mo Shangyun.

"I'm not called "eh"."

Mo Shangyun paused.

"Instructor Mo." Shen Qianqian changed his mouth in an interesting way.

Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, "Say."

As soon as the eyeball turned, Shen Qianqin asked deliberately: "Did you remember your revenge last afternoon?"

On this day, Mo Shangyun didn't even care about them.

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and asked with a sneer: "Am I like someone who doesn't hold a grudge?"

"Like!"

Shen Qianqian stood straight and nodded.

Have you learned to routine her?

Mo Shangyun's eyebrows moved slightly, and he grumbled out a word, "Go away."

Shen Qianqian shuddered.

After that, Marily "rolled".

Damn, such an adult, still vengeance... really...

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It is said that the sniper rifles are so beautiful, I don’t know how to describe them, anyway, the lines are smooth so I can’t see it. I am so blessed with my eyes, all kinds of sniper rifles are her choice, wailing.

Amway finished the article "Ace Sniper's Spoiling Mad Wife" (also known as "Ace Sniper's Spoiling Mad Wife") next door. Miss me, Xiaoxiao Xiao!