Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 149. It’s too easy to do housework and can’t be free? [Two more]
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"Have me with her."
The voice came from overhead.
Mo Shangyun and Duan Zimu both looked up.
At a glance, I saw Yan Tianxing standing on the steps, with sharp eyes looking down, and his height and aura brought heavy pressure.
Look out of the cold face of Hades.
Duan Zimu looked at him, thinking that this halfway thing was done smoothly, he paused, and just wanted to talk, but before he could speak, Yan Tianxing rushed in front of him--
"Mo Shangyun, come with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Tianxing turned around and walked up the stairs.
There was no opportunity for the two to speak at all.
Duan Zimu frowned gently.
There is no one to bully others.
"Go now."
Mo Shangyun spoke to Duan Zimu, and then walked up the stairs in a good manner.
Duan Zimu, who was abandoned in the same place: "..."
Looking at Mo Shangyun, who walked away without nostalgia, Duan Zimu's face was slightly gloomy.
When crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, this girl really doesn't bring any guilt when she does it.
Duan Zimu paused slightly, his expression returned to normal, and he slowly walked up the steps.
*
On the second floor, Yan Tianxing's office.
Mo Shangyun arrived a few steps slowly. When he walked in, Yan Tianxing was sitting at his desk, and the old **** was waiting for her.
"What's the matter?"
Mo Shangyun walked in the door calmly.
Yan Tianxing didn't speak, and glanced at the opposite chair.
Sweeping his eyes, Mo Shangyun pulled the chair away and sat down on it.
"Talk about the feelings of supervising the morning exercise." Yan Tianxing looked directly at Mo Shangyun, and said unhurriedly.
Mo Shangyun frowned lightly.
This is, I have nothing to say?
"Yes," Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, without exposing him, and said bluntly, "There is room for improvement, but the shortcomings are also obvious. Those who are not good at teamwork, are unstable and tend to lose their temper. It’s going to rush forward...something is wrong."
"What about yourself?"
Looking at her, Yan Tianxing asked casually.
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment.
If it is her personal feeling...
Mo Shangyun paused slightly, and calmly greeted Yan Tianxing’s sight, "No surprises, just so-so."
"According to your standards, there should be a lot of good seedlings."
Yan Tianxing fell backward and said leisurely.
"Really," Mo Shangyun shrugged, "In my opinion, it is quite satisfactory."
Yan Tianxing laughed helplessly.
It is indeed a difficult problem to satisfy Mo Shangyun.
However, it is basically impossible to find a seedling with the same surprise as Mo Shangyun.
"You Nianyu, it should be good." Yan Tianxing's brows moved slightly.
You Nianyu, 23 years old, graduated from military academy, served in the company for two years, with one bar and two stars, and was promoted to deputy commander in the company for one year.
So far, no matter whether it is his own achievements or the achievements of leading troops, there has been no defeat.
On the resume, it is enough to compare with Mo Shangyun's.
It's just the abilities that Mo Shangyun possesses, not just what the resume shows.
However, such excellent students should have an appetite for Mo Shangyun.
Now I am a group B student, living in the 406 dormitory, which happens to be the lower berth in midsummer.
Of course, when Yan Tianxing mentioned this person, Mo Shangyun frowned, "This person was added after Ni Wei was disqualified, right?"
She remembered that during the March assessment, Yan Tianxing showed her the information on female soldiers, which happened to be 100 people.
Later, after Ni Wu left, there should be 99 people. I didn't want to see the list again, but it was still 100 people.
I took a closer look and discovered that the person named You Nianyu was added.
She had heard of You Nianyu's name, and You Nianyu should have also heard of her, but the two of them had not met each other, so when Mo Shangyun saw the information about You Nianyu, he didn't ask much.
Now that Yan Tianxing takes the initiative to mention it, Mo Shangyun will inevitably say a few more words.
"Yes." Yan Tianxing answered.
"Why?"
"She listened to your name and voluntarily applied for participation." After a pause, Yan Tianxing added, "Prior to this, she declined the invitation."
"Oh?" Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, "Did you deliberately belong to Group B?"
"Yes."
Anyway, at the beginning of the group, some excellent students were basically put in Mo Shangyun's hands in a very reasonable way.
Mo Shangyun tapped his fingers on the desktop, half-truth and half-false ridicule, "Troubled."
"You are welcome."
Yan Tianxing took the conversation shamelessly.
Mo Shangyun shook him with a cold eye.
Later, she said: "She is the daughter of the deceased, I have to meet first."
"Her father passed away." Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly.
His eyes moved slightly, and Mo Shangyun emphasized: "It's sacrifice."
Yan Tianxing paused, and said: "There is no information written on it."
In the data, it is written that You Yi, the father of You Nianyu, was a veteran who died accidentally three years ago. The specific reason was not disclosed.
"Oh," Mo Shangyun wrote lightly, "I didn't pay attention."
I said I didn’t pay attention to it. In fact, I didn’t watch it at all.
I only read the resume of You Nianyu, and ignore the rest.
There are some things that you already know, there is no need to read them again.
Without going on, Mo Shangyun stood up, glanced at his watch, and said, "Now at 7:50, I will go to the student dormitory first, and you will come back later."
"Where is the meaning of being late?"
"With you here, no one dares to let himself go." Mo Shangyun deliberately looked at him up and down, then stared at his face, and shook his head regretfully, "It's useless to grow up like you and want to be an undercover agent. ."
Yan Tianxing: "..."
As if she could be an undercover agent just by looking at her.
Anyway, he is not close enough to the people.
*
Student dormitory building.
406 dormitory.
Qin Lian, Yu Yitong, and Lou Lantian first organized their house affairs and left one after another.
The other seven people, after scanning the time, are all sorting out the final steps in an orderly manner.
"Jiang Tingzhi, you, Du Guihua, and Liang Zhiqiong, have you all participated in the March assessment with Mo Shangyun?"
Shen Qianqian finished solving the internal affairs first, clapped her hands, and asked the few people who were still busy.
"I have never contacted her."
Jiang Tingzhi carefully checked whether the bedding was folded into tofu pieces, and answered without looking up.
"Me too. I haven't touched that much." Du Guihua placed her toiletries, looked back at Shen Qianqian, and then carefully looked at Liang Zhiqiong, "Zhiqiong and Yitong are both in the same dormitory as her, they should be compared Understand."
When someone mentioned Mo Shangyun, Tang Poem subconsciously stretched out his head, intending to listen to it.
However, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Midsummer and You Nianyu on one side, and unexpectedly found that both of them had stopped.
Compared with the gloomy midsummer, You Nianyu's expression is calmer, but his eyes are drooping, and his body has a breath of ‘Don’t get close to idlers’, which makes you feel unfamiliar.
"Liang Zhiqiong, when Mo Shangyun was in the assessment, did he also have this... unpleasant attitude?"
"I don't like to listen to you," Liang Zhiqiong snapped and closed the closet door, "Did she target you? What is wrong, how can it be disgusting?"
"It turned out to be her silly fan," Shen Qianqian was upset by the movement of her closing the door, and there was a bit of sarcasm in her tone, "You are not stupid at all, why can't you see it," The gap between Mo Shangyun and Ji Ruonan? It’s just a day away. The so-called people who win the hearts of the people win the world. One has such a good relationship with Group A, and we hate each other when we talk."
Speaking, Shen Qianqian had a meal, and the sarcasm was more intense, "What's'please bring your brain', she has a brain? I heard that the overall score was not as good as the student at the time of the assessment. No, what is there to pull?"
Such words successfully aroused Liang Zhiqiong's anger.
But, remembering Peng Yuqiu's repeated warnings to her before coming to the training camp this time, he forcibly said three times in his heart, "Impulse is the devil", and then suppressed the anger in his heart.
A glance at Shen Qianqian, Liang Zhiqiong turned around to sort out the toiletries.
Of course, Shen Qianqian refused to let it go. He raised his head and glanced at Midsummer, where the quilt was folded from the top, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Midsummer, are you having anything to do with Mo Shangyun?"
"...nothing."
In the midsummer, the action of climbing the steps was taken, and the two words Shen Qianqian were returned coldly.
Shen Qianqian chuckled, and looked back rather uncomfortably.
"Can't wait to run to Group A without you?"
After placing the toiletries, Liang Zhiqiong stood up and couldn't help looking towards Midsummer.
Since the quarrel with Shengxia last night, Liang Zhiqiong and Shengxia have disliked each other.
Today, in midsummer, in front of everyone, she applied for transfer from Group B. This act of directly hitting the face with ink really made Liang Zhiqiong unhappy.
If there is no connection between the two, no one will believe it.
However, Liang Zhiqiong always felt that - Midsummer did not do the right thing, otherwise it would be impossible for Mo Shangyun to target him.
"It's my business, it doesn't matter to you." Midsummer's face was cold, and her hands fell into fists inadvertently.
"Hey. Since it's your business, don't get involved with us." Thinking about the morning exercises, Liang Zhiqiong frowned programmatically, "You are the only one who wants to leave, and you can represent us as you please. 'S face is not that big."
In midsummer, anger comes from the heart, "Liang Zhiqiong, are you—"
"Beep——"
In midsummer before she finished her sentence, a brief whistle at the door interrupted her.
Following, there was a lazy voice.
"Why, it's too easy to do housework, I can't stay free?"