Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 180. Does he really like someone? [5 more]


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"Mo Shangyun, you let me go."

Liang Zhiqiong didn't yell at Mo Shangyun, but curled his lips, and there was a little choking in the words.

"Come with me."

Noting that Liang Zhiqiong's mood was not right, Mo Shangyun's eyes moved slightly, and after looking at Peng Yuqiu on the side, he directly pulled Liang Zhiqiong away.

Liang Zhiqiong sighed, her wrist broke twice, but she didn't break free. She turned her head and looked at Peng Yuqiu who was standing there, without even looking here.

Liang Zhiqiong was anxious and really followed Mo Shangyun away.

Holding Liang Zhiqiong, he walked for about three minutes before Mo Shangyun stopped in a remote place.

Let go of Liang Zhiqiong's wrist, Mo Shangyun turned around to face Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head, holding his wrist in one hand, the previous flame disappeared without a trace, replaced by an unconcealed loneliness.

Looking at her up and down, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Do you know you're wrong?"

Liang Zhiqiong hesitated and said nothing.

She couldn't control her temper.

I didn't deliberately clamor with Peng Yuqiu in places where people come and go...

"I blame him." Liang Zhiqiong pouted.

"Your brain has matured," Mo Shangyun frowned. "As an instructor, he was so arrogant that he yelled at you. He has been nurturing him if he didn't do anything with you."

Liang Zhiqiong stamped his feet violently, "Who told him to call other women?"

"One yard goes to one yard," Mo Shangyun stared at her, and said coldly, "Here is the training camp. He is the instructor. Whoever calls is his freedom."

Liang Zhiqiong bit the corner of her lip and was so aggrieved.

We paused, and Mo Shangyun continued: "In other words, who are you, do you have a certain relationship with him? You don't even have the right to stop him from interacting with him, what's your position?"

"You--" Liang Zhiqiong felt angry and stared at her angrily, "You also helped him!"

"You are ready."

Mo Shangyun's eyes were cold, and his tone was harsh.

Almost subconsciously, Liang Zhiqiong stood upright.

After the reaction came, Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth and stared bitterly at Mo Shangyun.

What is a nest of snakes and rats? !

Mo Shangyun and Peng Yuqiu are!

The two are definitely in collusion!

"One more question, do you know that you are wrong?" Mo Shangyun stepped forward and asked Liang Zhiqiong every word.

"I..."

Liang Zhiqiong opened her mouth and was too angry, but Mo Shangyun's cold eyes fell on her body, which brought invisible pressure and forced her to think rationally about the problems Mo Shangyun said.

Yes, she has done it too much.

You should not lose your temper with Peng Yuqiu in places where people come and go; you should not pursue Peng Yuqiu just because Peng Yuqiu made a phone call; you should not let Peng Yuqiu's face look... …

In the training camp, she was just a student, and Peng Yuqiu was the instructor.

Her behavior just now was that the students were violent towards the instructor, and Peng Yuqiu could completely let her go!

Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath and reluctantly yelled out four words, "I know it's wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Mo Shangyun asked.

Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth, "He lost his temper and didn't realize his identity."

Pause for a while, Mo Shangyun said again: "What else?"

For a moment, Liang Zhiqiong didn't react for a while, blinked, "What else?"

"Stupid."

Mo Shangyun spit out a word coldly.

"Let me tell you, you are a personal attack!" Liang Zhiqiong became irritable.

She is stupid!

Damn, her family is stupid!

"I state the facts." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

"Fart!"

Liang Zhiqiong flushed with anger.

Mo Shangyun stepped away and quickly avoided her saliva attack.

Liang Zhiqiong stomped and wanted to fight Mo Shangyun, but when he raised his fist, he realized that he was only going to be beaten, so he held it back.

Grandma is a bear, grandma is magnanimous and doesn't care about her!

"Tell me, what's the situation."

With his hands around his chest, Mo Shangyun paced from the side again, and asked her slowly.

Giving her a quick glance, Liang Zhiqiong mumbled disgustedly: "Gossip."

The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that I can't hear the sound of the training ground, nor can I hear the sound of footsteps and voices in the distance. So that Liang Zhiqiong's two words clearly fell into Mo Shangyun's ears.

"Don't tell me I'm leaving."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, then turned and left.

Liang Zhiqiong was in a hurry, raised her hand to hold her arm, and said hurriedly: "Fine, I say I say."

Pausing, Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at her, "Hurry up."

...Fuck!

I made myself begging her to hear it!

Liang Zhiqiong grinds his teeth with depression.

But--

I'm upset right now. It really doesn't feel good. Mo Shangyun responded with a few words. Although it's uncomfortable, I don't always think about it.

So Liang Zhiqiong chose to "seek perfection".

"Since I went back from the assessment, the **** Peng Yuqiu ignored me very much. I came to the training camp for so long and never saw him come to me on the initiative. I didn’t see him in training at night, so I thought about it. I planned to come to him, and as a result..." At this point, Liang Zhiqiong bit her lip, "As a result, this **** was actually on the phone with someone else, sneaky. Damn, I leaned over and heard that she was still a girl. Quite a girl. The young one! It's definitely not his mother!"

"Especially, do you know," Liang Zhiqiong said, and his anger came out. "He has a very gentle tone. When he called me, he was definitely not in that tone! It was - it was the last time he baked In the sweet potato, instructor Yan's tone to you was the same!"

Liang Zhiqiong became more and more angry when he talked about it, his face flushed with anger, and he couldn't wait to rush back to fight with Peng Yuqiu again.

Leng Buding mentioned "Instructor Yan," and Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment before he thought of what "when roasting sweet potatoes" was referring to.

Probably, at the time of the March assessment, Liang Zhiqiong refused to eat the whole snake banquet, and went to her to rub the roasted sweet potatoes.

Recovered, Mo Shangyun asked: "How long have you been chasing him?"

After thinking about it, Liang Zhiqiong calculated silently in her heart, and finally said: "Start chasing in the third year of high school, five or six years."

Mo Shangyun was happy, "After chasing for so long, he didn't agree, don't you give up?"

"This..." Liang Zhiqiong was choked, his face flushed, and he refuted, "What does this have to do with what I just said?"

"There is a relationship where you have no right to prevent him from interacting with other people." Mo Shangyun said coolly.

Liang Zhiqiong's brows were erected, and his temper came up again, "Do you think he hooked up with other women?"

"I didn't say that." Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Liang Zhiqiong said angrily: "You obviously mean that."

The corner of Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to pat her training hat, and the brim of the hat fell down immediately, covering most of Liang Zhiqiong's face.

"What are you doing."

Liang Zhiqiong pushed his hat at night, staring at Mo Shangyun violently.

"Go and wash your face."

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pointed to the tap on the side.

"Why?" Liang Zhiqiong looked inexplicable.

"Calm down." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong stayed on the spot and didn't move.

"This is an order." Mo Shangyun's voice sank, his tone full of threats.

"Fuck!"

Liang Zhiqiong cursed. Although she was irritated, she was still humiliated by Mo Shangyun's lewd power. He honestly went to the faucet on the side, took off his hat, and started to wash his face.

That is a row of faucets. There is a pool underneath for the soldiers to use.

Liang Zhiqiong’s hat was placed on another faucet beside him, and he took a handful of water and splashed it on his face. After a few times, he put his head directly under the faucet, and the cool water jet rushed on top of his head, which would do a lot The hair was dripping wet.

Mo Shangyun stood by, curling his eyebrows and watching.

The water splashed all over, drenched the hair, splashed the skirt of the clothes, and the sleeves were wet by the water column.

For a while, Liang Zhiqiong, who was nearly half wet, turned off the faucet, wiped his face at random and stood up, then turned to face Mo Shangyun.

The roadside light was dim. Liang Zhiqiong stood half-length in the shadow of the tree. His short hair was wet on his face and neck without rubbing. The water quickly fell along the hair onto the clothes, and his delicate and beautiful face was in the light and shadow. Staggered appearance, the whole person looked embarrassed at the moment.

Without all the publicity and pride, she just stood next to the dragon's head, quietly, and her sense of presence returned to zero.

"Okay."

Liang Zhiqiong said with a dumb voice towards Mo.

The eyes that were shining earlier are also a little more dim at this moment.

Mo Shangyun walked over, but walked past her, came to the side of the faucet, took off the hat hung on it, and then turned around and came to Liang Zhiqiong.

I lifted my hand and put it on Liang Zhiqiong's water-filled hair.

Liang Zhiqiong turned her head slightly. At that moment, her eyes were sad and sad. She asked lowly, "Mo Shangyun, does he really have someone he likes?"


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