Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 018, your senior sister is always your senior sister

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"Mo Fulian, do you think it doesn't matter what the result is?"

When Lang Yan asked this, his expression was very serious, so serious that he couldn't see such an expression unless it was a more important time.

Mo Shangyun was stunned, and then smiled, "Lang, company commander, you should know that I have no obligation to unite with you."

After a slight pause, Lang Yan's ears turned red, very embarrassed.

He just... is a little anxious, subconsciously wants Mo Shangyun to stand on the side.

"However," Mo Shangyun continued, "I am not opposed to your persistence."

"Really?" Lang Yan asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun nodded.

Lang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want his soldiers to look forward to war. He couldn't control other companies, but he could manage his company well. He thought, at least his company should not think about war every day.

It is a good idea to let the soldiers increase morale. There are many ways to increase morale-Mo Shangyun sets an example to toss many ways.

So he wanted to persist.

However, these days, no one is on his side except himself. Although the battalion commander is not a rigid requirement, he occasionally asks him a few words during meetings, and the instructor never wastes any opportunity to persuade him to mobilize his thoughts. Recently, he even secretly contacted a series of new platoon commanders, intending to invite him. The new platoon leader came to mobilize ideas.

Even the soldiers of the Second Company would ask him from time to time, if the first company and the third company have been mobilized, when will it be their second company's turn?

All these fools are looking forward to it.

"Lang Captain," Mo Shangyun leaned back, leaning on the back of the chair comfortably, smiling a little helplessly, "Have you ever thought that if you follow the trend, you will not be so tired to do things? Up?"

Lang Yan also laughed, "Not only will I not be so tired, I will be able to rise in one or two years."

"You know everything, do you want to insist?" Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked at him.

"No way, I just like to do something different."

Lang Yan shrugged and grinned at Mo Shangyun.

After that, continue driving.

Mo Shangyun didn't ask much.

In the final analysis, she and Lang Yan are the same kind of people, and there are always some unnecessary persistence in their minds.

The tutor always persuades her that it is a good thing to be principled, but to live in such a world, too principled is dull and do not want to make progress.

——The funny thing is that the mentor who persuaded her in this way is a person with established principles, and will never shake his thoughts and decisions due to any external factors, unless you can really convince him.

Either she, her mentor, and Lang Yan are not stupid. No one will be stupid to show a good future. However, people have to have their own persistence in life. There is no wrong way to live in the world, but you are alive and alive. Without a bottom line, it is a very dangerous thing.

However, she didn’t know--

Lang Yan realized that after seeing such a deputy company commander personally smashed a group of mud that couldn't support the wall into the number one warrior in the camp, he realized that some things cannot go with the flow.

When everyone feels that Erlian should be the tail of a crane, even they themselves feel that they should be so incompetent. No one thought they could be different. Except for those new comrades, no one would be inspiring to make the company number one. Even Lin Qi was assimilated in just three months and gradually lost his fighting spirit.

Except for Mo Shangyun.

Only Mo Shangyun.

Such a person who can turn decay into a miracle didn't think they were the tails of a crane from the beginning. Within three months, Erlian was completely renewed from the inside to the outside.

I also saw it with my own eyes, and Lang Yan tried to think that some things can be changed, and those things that he thinks "should not or cannot" can be insisted on.

And, if he doesn't insist on doing this, even the possibility of extremely subtle changes will no longer exist.

*

The return journey is not too far, just one hour.

Because it was almost noon, Lang Yan asked Mo Shangyun to have lunch in a roadside restaurant before taking her back with her.

When I arrived at the reconnaissance camp, it was almost 1 pm.

At the hottest time of the day, when Mo Shangyun opened the car window, the wind coming in from outside was scorching hot.

Four months later, the reconnaissance battalion still looks like in memory. The jeep drove into the base, and the soldiers standing guard at the door saluted the military, standing straight like a green pine.

The weather was too hot. When I passed Sanlian, there were no people on the training ground.

With her elbow on the car window, Mo Shangyun supported her chin with her fingers, and the hot wind was blowing in her face. She lazily looked at the scenery outside the window. From spring to summer, nothing changed here.

"Being outside these months, do you miss home?"

Slowing down the car a lot, Lang Yan asked her jokingly.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun said: "It's okay."

Lang Yan glanced at her in surprise when he heard this half-time answer.

The Mo Shangyun in my impression should be a dead duck with a hard-mouthed type. I thought I would deny it directly, but I didn't expect an ambiguous answer.

Looking at the reason that her deputy company commander was worried about the company, Lang Yan slowed down the speed a little bit, so that she could appreciate the green environment of their base.

However, the base is not too big. Soon, the jeep arrived near the training ground of Erlian.

"What's going on?"

Mo Shangyun spoke out, attracting Lang Yan's attention.

Lang Yan turned his head and glanced at the training ground not far away. He suddenly saw a group of people gathered together, sitting cross-legged on the grass with a person in the middle. It was a joyful scene.

Stunned, Lang Yan stepped on the brake and then fixed his eyes.

The people surrounding them are like their second company’s stupid boys, about a dozen, and sitting in the middle is a girl in her early twenties, different from the silly big guys who are covered in mud. Similarly, she was completely clean, and the bar belonging to a military academy was extremely conspicuous on the collar.

Under the brim of the hat, there are a pair of big cat eyes, a pure and lovely face that shines under the refraction of the sun. When speaking, the expression is flying, and the eyebrows are always smiling, which makes it easy to feel good.

"She's the new platoon leader in a row, called Lou Xilu," Lang Yan took a deep look at Mo Shangyun, "It's a little different from you and Lin Qi. She likes to be a soldier. We chatted and convinced Yilian, and quickly became one with Erlian and Sanlian."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded leisurely.

Before Lou Xilu noticed the line of sight here, she took a step back and raised her eyebrows at Lang Yan, "Let's go."

"Hmm."

Lang Yan returned to his senses, and after confirming that Mo Shangyun's mood was not abnormal, he continued to drive.

The distance from the training ground to the dormitory building was close, and in the blink of an eye, the jeep stopped downstairs in the dormitory.

Find the designated parking space and park, and the two of them got out of the car directly.

Taking Mo Shangyun’s backpack, Lang Yan walked to Mo Shangyun and asked: "Where to go first?"

Moving the crutches in his hand, Mo Shangyun raised his head, glanced at the familiar dormitory building, and then said: "Office."

After hearing the sound, Lang Yanle, "I am thinking about the office on vacation?"

A lazily squinted at him, Mo Shangyun emphasized: "This is dedication."

"Yes, dedicated Mo Fulian, do you need me to help you?" Lang Yan asked her with a smile.

"No," Mo Shangyun took a few steps forward, and said unhurriedly, "Go back."

Lang Yan: "..."

Although he was allowed to retreat, facing the wounded Mo Shangyun, Lang Yan was still willing to run errands, carrying a backpack and following Mo Shangyun honestly.

At this time, the soldiers of the Second Company, except for chatting on the training ground, are basically on lunch break.

The two went from the first floor to the second floor. They didn't meet a single person, and even when Mo Shangyun arrived at the office, no one came to bother her.

The office is the same as when she left, but after four months, her desk is still clean and tidy, and it must have been cleaned by Lang Yan.

It's just that after Mo Shangyun entered the office, the first thing he saw was not a picture hanging on the wall——

"Faithful and loyal to the country".

The four words Long Fei Feng Wu were written by Cen Dong.

Mo Shangyun couldn't help but glanced at Lang Yan.

It's so loyal, she has been walking for so long, and the character hasn't been taken down.

"Come, come, please sit down."

Lang Yan made a please gesture towards Mo Shangyun, and then she stepped into the office first.

Putting down the backpack, he walked to Mo Shangyun's desk and helped her drag the chair out.

Mo Shangyun walked over with a dull look.

This company commander Lang is enthusiastic like a monkey, and people can't help but look at him with admiration.

"Would you like tea?"

Seeing Mo Shangyun sitting down, Lang Yan asked again.

"Water," Mo Shangyun put his cane aside, glanced at the drinking fountain that was boiling hot water, and added, "It's cold."

"Drink less cold water in summer," Lang Yan took her water glass and walked to the water dispenser, while muttering, "Why don't you give you half cold and half hot, neutralize it, it's good for your health." "

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Watching him add nearly half of the hot water to the cup, Mo Shangyun's brows twitched fiercely.

How can it be regarded as summer if you don’t drink cold water in such a hot summer!

Without words, Lang Yan had already walked over with the cup, put it on the table, and looked at her expectantly.

A cool glance at him, Mo Shangyun reached for the cup and took a sip of water.

——The rest will be drunk when it is cold.

Lang Yan sighed in disappointment, as if she could see through her mind.

"Knocking. Knocking. Knocking."

The door was knocked.

The two glanced at each other, and invariably shifted their minds from the question of whether the water was cold or hot.

Raising their eyes, the two looked towards the door.

The door is not closed, it is half open. Even so, people standing outside can be seen clearly.

The little girl in her early twenties, with a pure and lovely face, was standing at the door at the moment because her face was red after exposure to the scorching sun. She blinked her eyes and looked at the two people in the office curiously.

It is Lou Xilu.

"Lang, Senior Sister Mo, hello."

Lou Xilu looked at the two for a moment, then smiled sweetly at them and greeted them in a soft and sweet voice.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her faintly, and withdrew his gaze uninterestedly.

This girl... doesn't have much appetite for her.

"What's the matter?"

Clearing his throat, Lang Yan asked her calmly.

"Oh," Lou Xilu smiled suddenly, "That's it. I just saw Captain Lang driving back, and wondered if it might be possible to pick up Senior Sister Mo, so I came over and have a look. I think I'm back."

Mo Shangyun leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, lifting his eyelids slightly, and then glanced at the clever and clever elementary school girl.

"Come in." Lang Yan greeted.

"Okay." Lou Xilu smiled unabated. After walking in, she rolled her eyes and looked at Mo Shangyun who was leaning on the back of the chair. "Sister Mo, you left the hospital early, why haven't you Tell me about the company? Just now, the soldiers of your second company told me that they want to plan a welcome party for you tomorrow."

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun tilted his head, answered the question, and asked her in doubt, "Are you?"

"..."

Lou Xilu's smile stiffened.

Lang Yan glanced at Mo Shangyun helplessly.

As soon as he came back, he teased people, anyway he was convinced.

"Uh," Lou Xilu smiled awkwardly, but soon returned to normal. He smiled and introduced herself to Mo Shangyun, "My name is Lou Xilu, a student of National University of Science and Technology, Sister, you are two years younger. Now you are the platoon leader in a row. If you are an intern, you will leave in September."

"Do you know me?" Mo Shangyun asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Of course, you are one of the top ten unsolved mysteries of our college. I heard about your deeds of the senior sister when I first entered the school." Lou Xilu smiled sweetly.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded lightly, still showing no interest in her.

A Lin Qi came, another Ji Ruonan, and now Lou Xilu...Her alumni are really all over the world.

Seeing that the atmosphere cooled down again, Lang Yan spoke quickly, "I'll pour you a glass of water."

"Thank you." Lou Xilu thanked her softly.

"No need."

Lang Yan walked to the water dispenser, but he was holding a small disposable paper cup in his hand.

"Right," Lou Xilu suddenly thought of something, patted her hand, and swept around the two of them, "Company Captain Lang, Senior Sister Mo, and Instructor Lu talked to me and asked me to hold a meeting in Erlian. The speech on the theme of "Modern War" coincided with that Senior Sister Mo was also back, should we discuss it first?"

Lang Yan paused when he took the water, and drops of water spilled out of the paper cup.

Mo Shangyun tilted his head slightly, and looked at Lou Xilu with a smile, "Leave aside this for now, I have a question."

"Sister Mo, you said."

Lou Xilu blinked and stood neatly, like an obedient elementary school student.

"My question is," Mo Shangyun said slowly, "As a platoon commander, or an intern, why don't you make a report before entering the company commander's office?"

"..."

Lou Xilu's face changed suddenly, and the forbearance smile completely stepped down.

Such an unceremonious accusation, as soon as I come back, I will put the rules up...what does this mean? !

Lang Yan took the water and stood by the drinking fountain wittily as an invisible person, but didn't walk over immediately.

According to his understanding of Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun is the one who doesn't care about these rules and etiquette the least. When he mentions this matter now, he is afraid that it is because of the "speech" that he intends to help him relieve his embarrassment.

Mo Shangyun always sings the one with the white face.

"Sister Mo, sorry, I'm so excited." Lou Xilu lowered her head in embarrassment, her voice gradually lowered, and her depressed tone was full of grievances, "I will pay attention later."

"No more," Mo Shangyun sat up straight, put his elbow on the table, and his left hand fingers against his chin, with a gentle smile on his brows, "Let’s start this time, go out and call for reports. Let’s discuss the next speech."

"Oh."

Lou Xilu grievedly responded.

"Oh?"

Mo Shangyun raised his brows and looked at her with interest.

Frozen, Lou Xilu regained consciousness afterwards, immediately straightened her waist, red eyes, gritted teeth and shouted: "Yes!"

Mo Shangyun nodded at her.

Lou Xilu took a deep breath and looked at Mo Shangyun, who had done such an incredible job the first time she met, bit her lip, turned and walked out of the office door.

Seeing her turning around, Lang Yan hurriedly winked at Mo Shangyun and signaled her not to be too cruel. The entire reconnaissance camp has been tolerant of this girl recently. If the relationship with her becomes too stiff, Mo Shangyun might have become the target of the entire reconnaissance battalion again.

It's just that, in response to him, Mo Shangyun looked nonchalant.

Lang Yan feels helpless.

Vice Lian Mo, Vice Lian Mo, he feels distressed for you if you corrupt your popularity so much.

"Report!"

Lou Xilu stood at the door, straightened her waist, her hands drooping, and in the most standard posture, loudly and powerfully yelled out two words.

These two words almost alarmed the people in the corridor.

Vaguely, Lang Yan heard noisy discussions and footsteps.

"Come in."

Glancing outside the door, Mo Shangyun said coldly.

Received the answer, Lou Xilu walked in, moving step by step, raising her head upright, and finally she looked like a soldier.

And at this moment--

The Erlian soldiers who leaned on the corridor out of curiosity originally came to see Lou Xilu, but as soon as they glanced into the office, their eyes almost fell out, and they looked straight at Mo Shangyun.

"Damn, what did I see!"

"Mr. Mo is back!"

"Did we remember our days wrong, or did Mo Fulian come back early?!"

"This is not an illusion, I really am Vice Lian Mo."

"Tsk tusk tusk, the longer our Mo Fulian is, the more watery it is. Looking at it this way, the vase in the vase..."

"Shut up your mouth, afraid that you will not be fined enough?"

……

Gradually, the corridor became noisy, like a vegetable market, and many people rushed over here after hearing the sound, making it difficult for people in the office to speak.

"What are you doing out there?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, glanced away, and landed on the crowded people at the door.

"Vice Mo——"

Xiang Yongming, who was standing in the front, stepped in with one foot after seeing that he was found.

"Feet."

Mo Shangyun made a sound in time to stop his movement.

Xiang Yongming felt a chill, and silently retracted his feet.

At this moment, the soldiers who heard Mo Shangyun's words gradually stopped talking.

"Let the notice go down. Five minutes later, gather downstairs." Mo Shangyun paused, so that everyone standing at the door could hear clearly.

Lou Xilu, who was neglected while standing at Mo Shangyun's desk, frowned slightly dissatisfied, thinking that she would put on such a big airframe right after she came back, and no one would listen to her.

But--

As soon as this idea came up, she heard an angry shout from the corridor——

"Yes!"