Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 110, you girl, you live so rough?


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Mo Shangyun glanced at Xiang Yongming.

Faced with her gaze, Xiang Yongming shuddered, and realized very quickly that what she had provoke was not a good one.

However, Mo Shangyun did not deal with him immediately, but slowly raised his wrist and glanced at the time on the watch.

"One minute, ten seconds left."

On the silent stairs, Mo Shangyun said every word, clear and cold.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the audience realized something, and the chills spread in their hearts. They exchanged glances, and after a three-second pause, they ran away very consciously.

They have reason to believe that Mo Shangyun absolutely doesn't talk nonsense. Once they don't return to the dormitory within a minute, they guess it's not as simple as not being able to train.

Xiang Yongming was mixed in the crowd and planned to slip away.

However, almost as soon as he turned around, his shoulder was grasped by a strong force.

"Don't worry, let's have a good chat." Mo Shangyun's gloomy voice quietly fell into his ears.

Xiang Yongming: "..."

At the same time, the soldiers standing near Xiang Yongming all speeded up subconsciously, wishing to stay away from Xiang Yongming a little bit, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

In a blink of an eye, all the soldiers ran away, including Lin Qi.

On the stairs, only Mo Shangyun and Xiang Yongming are left.

Xiang Yongming has a feeling of beeping a dog.

The comrades in arms who usually support each other and encourage each other, at this moment, they leave him so recklessly, and don't even say a word of pleading to him...

Hey!

"Hey..." Xiang Yongming turned around with a stiff smile on his face, admitting his mistakes very deeply and wittily, "Mr. Mo, I was wrong!"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows lightly, and then retracted his hand on his shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Mo Shangyun looked at him with a smile.

"Report!" The nerves in Xiang Yongming's body were tense, and he clung to his voice, "You are the greatest, I shouldn't question you!"

"Oh?"

Mo Shangyun took a step closer, his finger joints creaking.

...Damn!

For some reason, Xiang Yongming felt the threat of death.

Follow closely--

"Ah--"

The whole building can be clearly heard, which belongs to Xiang Yongming's howl like a pig.

At that moment, I don't know how many people shuddered under the covers, feeling like they had escaped.

*

Five thirty.

As soon as the whistle sounded when he got up, the soldiers of Erlian could not wait to get up. They were not in a hurry to gather in the playground, but wanted to see the life and death of their comrade Xiang Yongming for the first time.

Unfortunately, they looked around, but they didn't find Xiang Yongming, saying that neither Xiang Yongming nor Mo Shangyun came back.

I don't know who yelled, "Xiang Yongming and Vice Mo are connected to the training ground." Everyone shook, immediately ran downstairs and rushed to the training ground.

When I arrived at the training ground, what caught my eye was Mo Shangyun sitting on the grass, holding a thermos cup in his hand, drinking hot water, and squatting on the track, gritting his teeth and doing it in embarrassment. Xiang Yongming leaping forward.

It's okay.

People are still alive.

The Erlian Warrior released his hanging heart back.

But, I still can't stop being afraid.

Good fellow, when Mo Shangyun came, no one would dare to offend her again.

"What are you doing around here?"

Close the lid of the thermos cup, Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids and swept towards the soldiers of Erlian who surrounded him.

"Mo Fulian, you have not slept, are you tired?"

"Mr. Mo, the girl has to sleep well for beauty, even in our barracks, she can’t live too rough!"

"That's right, look at you, you look so beautiful, but you can't spoil it. We have to marry someone if we change it!"

……

A group of two stunned people, unable to speak, even leaned forward and said, pointing to Mo Shangyun from head to toe, but the words that can clearly be said are very good, and they completely change the taste when they say it.

Lin Qi and Li Liang are both smart people. Seeing this scene, they all consciously avoided, only thinking that they would all die miserably.

"I think..."

For a while, Lin Qi hesitated.

"What?" Li Liang glanced at her.

"Let Xiang Yongming start a class in the future."

"Huh?"

Lin Qi said with a serious face: "Specially to praise people."

"..."

Li Liang was silent, but with such an inconspicuous suggestion, he felt strangely...that's possible.

"Beep——"

Under the deep night, Mo Shangyun relied on a whistle and a sound to quiet the world.

She threw the thermos cup to someone next to her, and then stood up from the grass.

"Since you are so enthusiastic," Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and swept them in a gentle circle. At the end, he showed a scary smile, "Come, I will practice with you today."

Everyone: "..."

For a while, everything is quiet, everything is silent.

No...it's not right, they are so sincere and enthusiastic, shouldn't she appreciate the love and go back to the dormitory to sleep? Why did she stay?

Could it be that they were too sincere and embarrassed her? !

Li Liang and Lin Qi looked at each other, their expressions tangled.

It's really a bunch of dumbfounders!

……

I haven't trained with Erlian for a while.

Mo Shangyun is a rare visit, so naturally he was taken seriously.

Er Lian's mental outlook has now been completely changed. Quan Lian has carried out the spirit of "not afraid of hardship or tired" to the end. She shouldn't be afraid of her methods, but they underestimated Mo Shangyun's ability and poisonous tongue.

After a morning exercise, they were exhausted physically and mentally. Under the crush of Mo Shangyun's strength and poisonous tongue, they even had a little doubt about life.

When they were led to the cafeteria for breakfast by the platoon leader, they used to be alive and kicking, and on this day, they were completely in a daze.

"I finally saw the queen's strength again..."

"How did a female doll make herself a superman?"

"I haven't gotten over yet. Did we really see her in the morning? How do I think I'm dreaming?"

"Wake up, who is Vice President Mo? We are not so personal at all! We are all dreaming!" Xiang Yongming was shocked and muttered in the crowd, "We are definitely being drugged collectively. , There is a common illusion! Think about it, can someone like that... still be a human?! Can you still be counted?!"

"..."

The collective silence.

Yes, who is Mo Shangyun? They don't even know each other!

In the crowd, several conscious people heard the sound, did not say anything, and did not want to let their fantasies be disillusioned.

It's up to them to deceive themselves...

*

After finishing the morning exercise with Erlian, Mo Shangyun, who felt that she had just warmed up, went through her own morning exercise plan.

The distance from Erlian is a bit far.

So, she didn't know how Erlian defined her as an ethereal existence.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Mo Shangyun's morning exercises ended.

She returned to Erlian, first supervised the training of the little boys, and after confirming with the three platoon leaders that they hadn't practiced more, she left with confidence.

Went to the cafeteria, as always, after taking two steamed buns, I went back to the office.

However--

As soon as she arrived at the door of the office, she glanced inside and couldn't help but stop.

The door is open, and there are people in the office, but not Lang Yan.

Yes, Yan Tianxing.

The sky is gloomy, the light is dim, and the light is on in the room, and the light is a bit dazzling.

He was sitting on her office chair, wearing an army training uniform, leisurely tilting Erlang's legs, lowering his head slightly, holding a familiar folder in his left hand, distinct joints in the fingers of his right hand, and picking up a piece of paper from his index finger. After scanning the last line, I opened it unhurriedly.

From the angle of Mo Shangyun, only his profile can be seen. The outline is deep and clear. From the center of the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose, thin lips, chin, and then to the Adam’s apple, the side lines are smooth and tough, giving the vision extremely obvious damage. force.

Damn it.

Mo Shangyun cursed in his heart.

I don't know if it is a psychological effect. Every time this man appears, he can be handsome.

Half a while, Yan Tianxing raised his head, impartially, looking toward the door.

The eyebrows moved slightly, the eye-catching eyes showed a faint smile, and the voice was still low and sexy, but it was slightly teasing, "Why, don't you know?"

Mo Shangyun chuckled under his eyes, leaned against the door, folded his arms, and teased: "Look at Shutan, watch for a while."

How about saying good looks and good food?

This man looks so good to interpret this word.

Anyway, she is not hungry anymore.

With a chuckle, Yan Tianxing glanced away, fell on the bun she was carrying, raised her eyebrows, "Didn't have breakfast?"

"Ready to eat."

Shaking the steamed bun in his hand, Mo Shangyun strode in.

Yan Tianxing stared at her for a while.

Seeing her walking to the opposite side, he pulled out the chair casually, sat down casually, and leaned on the back of the chair. The plastic bag containing the steamed buns in her hand had been torn apart.

I have probably trained. I wear a training hat upright, but the hair exposed from under the brim of the hat is stained with withered weeds. The sleeves and trousers are wet, and there is some dirt on the body, showing no traces. Obvious, but faintly recognizable.

Yan Tianxing can't stand it anymore, "You girl, must you live so rough?"

Taking a bite of the steamed bun, Mo Shangyun looked inexplicable, "Where is it rough?"

Yes.

Being so rough, without even realizing it, is the most troublesome thing.

Seeing her gnawing cold buns calmly and calmly, Yan Tianxing wrinkled his brows, giving her a stomachache.

If you don't know her family background, I am afraid that even he would think that this girl had a miserable life when she was a child...

"Where did you go this morning?" Yan Tianxing asked in a deep voice.

"Morning exercise."

Mo Shangyun cast a "nonsense" look at him.

Unwilling to argue with him on this matter, Mo Shangyun raised his brows and asked directly: "Why are you here?"

"I'm looking for your battalion commander, and come and see you by the way." Yan Tianxing put the folder on the table, but his eyes fell on the steamed bun in her hand involuntarily.

"Thanks." Mo Shangyun replied relentlessly, but after a pause, his eyes rolled and asked, "Is there anything I can say?"

"Nothing."

Yan Tianxing stood up unbearably.

Go around the desk and go straight to Mo Shangyun.

"Get up." Yan Tianxing twisted his eyebrows tightly.

"What are you doing?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyes to look at him.

While she was unprepared, Yan Tianxing raised his hand and swept away the buns in her hand, "Take you to eat delicious food."

"I'm busy."

Sweeping him a cold eye, Mo Shangyun stretched out his hand to **** the steamed bun that he had snatched away.

It's just a steamed bun, is he as for the reaction of seeing a ghost? !

Whose company commander can't eat steamed buns?

Avoiding her movements, Yan Tianxing accidentally bumped into the two steamed buns, which were cold and hard, frozen like popsicles.

At the moment, she was so angry that she raised her hand to press on Mo Shangyun's head, "You are not picky at all."

This man, should you look for something? !

Mo Shangjun is not good-tempered either. Judging from his good-looking appearance, he has already endured it again and again. At this moment, he has endured to the limit. When the palm of his hand was turned over, the hand knife slashed directly at his wrist.

The coming is fierce, Yan Tianxing frowned and let go of his hand.

At this moment, Mo Shangyun's other hand has reached out to the steamed bun in his hand. His movements are extremely fast, neat and crisp. Yan Tianxing smiled. He once had a trick with her. He couldn't relax even when fighting against him. Raising his elbow, he dangerously fended off her move.

Without hitting two consecutive strokes, Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, feeling a little real.

Ran——

"Cough."

The cough of the instructor came from the door, smoothly stopping Mo Shangyun's next attack.

When he closed his hand, Mo Shangyun lost a cold-eyed knife from Yan Tianxing, and then sat on a chair without even looking at him.

Yan Tianxing laughed dumbly.

I raised my eyes and looked towards the door.

Lang Yan and the instructor stood at the door. Lang Yan was smiling, as if he hadn't seen anything, but the instructor was embarrassed. The confrontation between Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing just now fell in his eyes, as if Become flirting.

"Think of something, I will go now."

The instructor found an excuse, but he didn't know who he was talking to, so he turned around and left.

It's a bit of a runaway.

Yan Tianxing's military rank is too high. This is a problem with his style... He couldn't help but want to say a few words, but if he doesn't have that status, it's better to leave the mess to Lang Yan.

Lang Yan was left alone, and was stared at by Yan Tianxing's murderous eyes again, and he felt a little hairy in his heart.

"Cough." Lang Yan coughed lightly, "What? I seem to have a meeting going on, it's too late, let's... go first."

After that, Lang Yan's smile disappeared before turning around and slipping away.

Well, you can't afford to offend anyway, just treat it as if you didn't see it.

------Off topic------

Bottle: My Lord Yan...you are dead again.

Yan Ye: Didn’t I do it for her?

Mo Mo:...Damn, who is alive? !

Bottle: Yes, yes, I just don't like specialization! Grounded!

Mo Mo: Exactly! let's go!

Yan Ye:......


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