Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

After the meeting at noon, Mo Shangjun summed up the training in the afternoon to Chu Feiyin.

In the afternoon, in addition to reviewing the two days of learning, it is to use the camp as a unit to teach the teachers to shoot and military boxing. The two projects of the electronic battalion are respectively undertaken by Qin Xue and Qin Lian, and other instructors can rest.

Therefore, Mo Shangyun is not necessary to get there.

-In fact, watching them clumsily use guns and practice military boxing, Mo Shangyun should be very annoyed.

At noon, he called Ruan Yan, and Mo Shangyun took a stack of paper himself and went to Ruan Yan's laboratory to find Ruan Yan.

The top floor of the experiment building.

As soon as Mo Shangyun arrived, he saw Ruan Yan waiting for her at the door.

Ruan Yan was wearing an army uniform and put his hand in his trousers pocket, leaning against the door. He noticed the footsteps. He turned his head and looked at Mo Shangyun coolly.

"Yo."

Mo Shangyun greeted him.

Ruan Yan took his eyes lightly, pulled out the key, and opened the door of the laboratory.

Mo Shangyun followed.

It is said that their project will take a few days to start construction, but the equipment inside is very complete. As soon as Mo Shangyun entered the door, he saw a wide array of electronic equipment and could not help but raise his eyebrows.

"Is there a pen?"

Close the door, Mo Shangyun asked Ruan Yan.

Ruan Yan, who walked to his work area, heard the sound, squinted at her, then took a pen out of the pen holder and threw it towards the ink.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand to catch it.

Looking up again, I saw that Ruan Yan picked up a stack of documents and sat down on the chair.

"Aren't you not working?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.

"Preparation stage." Ruan Yan replied without looking up.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, then found a remote corner and sat down.

She came over just to borrow a clean place.

The dormitory is not allowed to stay casually, and it is inconvenient to go to a place such as a library. You can only find Ruan Yan after thinking about it.

By the way, take this opportunity to exchange feelings.

It was just Mo Shangyun who sat down and encountered a problem.

—Damn, how do you write a love letter?

The elbow of the left hand rests on the tabletop, Mo Shangjun holds the chin on his back, and the right hand holds the signature pen and puts it on the stationery, and writes the words "Yan Tianxing". Then, it is smeared and torn.

‘Yan Ye...’ wiped off and torn off.

‘Brother Xing...’ is obliterated and torn.

...

In less than a minute, Mo Shangyun tore off ten sheets of paper.

Ruan Yan, who was looking at the material quietly beside him, heard Mo Shangyun's hard tearing of paper here.

"what are you doing?"

Raising his head, Ruan Yan looked towards the corner where Mo Shangyun sat.

Mo Shangjun raised his head from under a piece of equipment, his long and narrow eyes opened, staring at him with some doubt.

"Have you ever written a love letter?" Mo Shangyun asked shamelessly.

"No."

Ruan Yan replied quickly, without even hesitating.

Mo Shangyun shook his head, but then thought about it and asked, "Can you write?"

"Yes." Ruan Yan said.

"what?"

Mo Shangyun, who didn't hold any hope, was stunned.

After taking a closer look at her, Ruan Yan asked doubtfully: "Have you ever confiscated a love letter?"

"..."

Mo Shangjun condensed his eyebrows for a moment, then thoughtfully touched his chin.

It seems that I have received it before, but I don't know who it is. She has never opened it...

"What do you write love letters for?"

Ruan Yan reacted subconsciously and felt a sense of crisis for Feng Fan.

Mentioning this, Mo Shangyun glanced coldly at him silently.

To tell you the truth, the beginning of this matter should be on Comrade Ruan Xiao who has a negative EQ, otherwise he will not...

—Well, she’s also wrong.

"Ask for sin." Mo Shangyun said, and then turned his head down. "Excuse me, have you read any exciting love letter?"

"..." Ruan Yan seriously thought about it for her, and then looked straight, "No."

"..."

The corner of the mouth of the ink is drawn slightly.

What did the man say so confidently?

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Shangjun didn't have any hope for him, and then lowered his head to continue his research.

But soon, Ruan Yan took out his mobile phone and found several "love letters" written by ancient people, all of which were sent to Mo Shangjun's mobile phone.

Mo Shangyun heard Dingdong Dingdong's voice, and then picked up the phone, seeing more than ten love letters from Ruan Yan, could not help but stunned.

Looking up again, I saw Ruan Yan walking towards this side.

"Just pick a random one." Ruan Yan rarely showed a little enthusiasm.

He guessed that helping Mo Shangjun solve the tricky things under his eyes should increase his favorability, so he would be happy to help Mo Shangyun accomplish this task.

"It's not so perfunctory, isn't it?" Mo Shangyun asked with difficulty.

"It was copied by yourself, and sincerity is just fine." Ruan Yan took a look for granted, clearing up the little doubts of Mo Shangyun.

"It makes sense."

Mo Shangyun clapped the table and agreed with him very much.

Frowning slightly, Ruan Yan was satisfied.

Mo Shangyun carefully read the love letter given by Ruan Yan, and then chose a love letter with a large number of words, which can fully feel her sincerity, and planned to copy it down completely.

However, as soon as she wrote the pen, she heard the vibration of the mobile phone Ruan Yan placed on the table, she turned her head, and she glanced subconsciously.

Ruan Yan did not stop.

Mo Shangyun saw multiple verification messages at a glance.

"Whose?" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

Ruan Yan wanted to answer, but forgot her name for a moment, so he said: "The one I saw last night."