Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 033, food exchange group [four more]
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"Awesome, you are still so unpleasant."
Liang Zhiqiong shook the small bag in his hand and gave Mo Shangyun a thumbs up.
Mo Shangyun gave her a sideways look.
"By the way, Lin Qi and the others are really not very motivated?" Liang Zhiqiong asked closely, "I remember they were very hardworking in the training camp."
"Where are you?" Mo Shangyun asked back.
"..." Liang Zhiqiong said dumbly for a moment, "The list came down two days ago, and the company commander said that there is indeed my name, but you know, a relatively unique person like me will never agree to them as readily as they do. Of..."
Liang Zhiqiong was holding herself round and round, Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly, too lazy to pay attention to her.
Go straight to the door.
The training camp that was focused on Peng Yuqiu, now that there is no target, the new special forces are dispensable to her, naturally it doesn't matter.
She just wants to brag about herself as unique in heaven and on earth.
Liang Zhiqiong held herself up for a while, and saw that Mo Shangyun hadn't answered her words, curled his lips, and speeded up his steps to follow Mo Shangyun.
"Is that woman hostile to you just now?" Liang Zhiqiong's topic shifted to Lou Xilu again, "Pretending to be a pure and lovely flower, it looks quite annoying."
Mo Shangyun glanced at her lightly, "How do you know she is acting?"
"Look with two eyes!" Liang Zhiqiong pointed to his two eyes, and then shook his head. "When I was in college, there were too many such girls. On the surface, humans and animals are harmless. Actually, Shang's heart is very dark."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun's brows moved slightly.
When this guy left Peng Yuqiu, his IQ was quite normal.
While the two were talking, they soon walked out of the gate. Along the way, Liang Zhiqiong saw all the soldiers greeted Mo Shangyun. From the second to the third, the eyes were so wide that he could not think of Mo Shang. Yun is so popular with such a poisonous tongue.
Thinking of her own popularity, Liang Zhiqiong felt uncomfortable in her heart, and felt deeply shocked.
Mo Shangyun is more irritating than her, why is his popularity so good...
Liang Zhiqiong couldn't find the answer.
Outside the gate, a private car parked aside. Seeing Mo Shangyun and Liang Zhiqiong going out, the driver, who had been waiting for a long time, consciously drove to them.
Mo Shangyun glanced at the millions of cars, his brows moved slightly, and he glanced at Liang Zhiqiong intently.
"What's wrong?"
Liang Zhiqiong, who opened the car door, noticed the expression in Mo Shangyun's eyes, and asked suspiciously.
Mo Shangyun sat in the back seat.
Fortunately, both of them are dressed in casual clothes, otherwise the car will drive out and the influence will not be good.
I wanted to open the door and sit in by myself, but seeing Mo Shangyun sitting calmly, Liang Zhiqiong even accepted it with a good temper, and took the initiative to go to the other side.
On the other side, the driver has helped open the door.
"Go!"
Throwing the small bag to the middle position, Liang Zhiqiong opened the window of the car and shouted with some excitement.
If you didn't know that she was going to meet a lover, maybe you thought she was dating a lover.
"Safety belt."
Mo Shangyun reminded him to properly pour cold water on Liang Zhiqiong.
"...I know."
Liang Zhiqiong was weak and buckled his seat belt properly.
The driver drove, and the two went on the road.
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As soon as the car got on the road, Liang Zhiqiong quieted down strangely, nervous and restless.
Mo Shangyun didn't have anything to say, so he took out a pair of headphones to listen to the song.
——It is still noisy and deafening non-nutritious music for Yan Tianxing.
When I got outside, the phone did not continue to mute the sound, so the WeChat alert ringtone was intermittent, which attracted the attention of Mo Shangyun.
It is the instructor group of the training camp.
She clicked on it, glanced at the chat log, and saw two active fellows Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu.
They set off on the Army Day. They should have come back yesterday. They have never had the opportunity to speak. Now they are afraid that they have returned to reality, and they are discussing food in the group very enthusiastically.
More terribly, they still post pictures of food in the group.
Thinking of the steamed bun porridge for breakfast, Mo Shangyun blocked the group with black lines.
When quitting, the group name was changed to "Food Exchange Group".
And——
As soon as I clicked to quit, I saw a bunch of Aite.
『Mu Cheng: @墨上筠, food exchange group, hahahaha! 』
『Peng Yuqiu: @墨上筠, are you here to hurt each other? 』
『Duan Zimu: @墨上筠, have you eaten yet? 』
『Ji Ruonan: @墨上筠, how about your food? 』
『Tu Sheng: @墨上筠, Instructor Mo seems to be very angry. 』
『Zhong Tianhao: @墨上筠, how is the foot injury? 』
The phone vibrated continuously, and Mo Shangyun saw black lines all over his head.
After scanning, she had a headache and wanted to quit WeChat, but she was caught by Aite again.
『Yan Tianxing: @墨上筠
Yan Tianxing: [Picture]』
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously clicked on the picture, and he saw a variety of rich breakfasts, exquisite steamed buns, various steamed buns, porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, etc...
The one that popped up behind Yan Tianxing was the all-inclusive "hahaha". Even Shi Guangqi and Xiao Chuyun were blown out, and a bunch of haha fonts and haha old emoticons smashed over.
Mo Shangyun retired violently.
However, as soon as she quit, she was dragged in by Yan Tianxing.
Soon, another string of "hahaha" was swiping the screen.
Mo Shangyun had a headache, so he turned on mute and threw the phone aside.
"Are you chatting?"
Notice the movement here, Liang Zhiqiong tilted her head to look and was shocked to see the WeChat message lit up on the screen.
But very quickly, after seeing the three words "Peng Yuqiu", Liang Zhiqiong immediately couldn't relax.
Mo Shangyun turned the phone over at the right time.
"Mo Shangyun."
Liang Zhiqiong looked away from the phone and fell on Mo Shangyun wearing headphones.
"Huh?"
Raising his hand, Mo Shangyun took off the headset.
"If he knew that I went to see the permission, would it..." Liang Zhiqiong blinked, and his voice became very light, as light as a feather flicking, cautiously.
"I don't know." Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, "What will happen if you don't go to see you?"
"Not reconciled." Liang Zhiqiong said fiercely.
Although I have seen the licensed photos, I haven't seen this person who will be fascinated by Qiu Qiu with my own eyes. Liang Zhiqiong is not reconciled-can't swallow this breath!
"Then do you want to be unwilling, or are you afraid that he will be unhappy?" Mo Shangyun asked bluntly.
She can't give Liang Zhiqiong any accurate advice.
But if it was her, after chasing a man for several years, the man had a girlfriend in silence, and she would have to go over and take a good look.
As for the man’s feelings--
Go to hell.
The other party didn't consider her feelings anyway.
"...Let's go see it."
After hesitating for a while, Liang Zhiqiong made up his mind.
Peng Yuqiu probably didn't know that she was allowed to do an internship in her company, otherwise...it shouldn't be allowed to do an internship.
License doesn't necessarily know her existence. She took a sneaky glance, and Peng Yuqiu probably wouldn't know.
"Hmm."
Mo Shangyun responded lazily.
The WeChat group gradually quieted down, but the group name has not been changed, and the words "food exchange group" are very conspicuous.
When he was about to arrive at his destination, Mo Shangyun took out his cell phone and looked through the chat log. After not seeing Yan Tianxing's speech again, his brows moved slightly and he stepped back.
When caring about a person, there are always so many uncontrolled troubles.
Mo Shangyun clicked on the music and changed to a more gentle and lyrical song.
"Miss, here it is."
The private car stopped outside a building, and the driver who drove respectfully said to Liang Zhiqiong.
"Give me the bag." Liang Zhiqiong stretched out his hand to the front.
The driver quickly handed her the backpack in the co-pilot position.
"Let's go."
Opening the door with the bag, Liang Zhiqiong gave an order to the driver.
Mo Shangyun got out of the car and closed the door. At the same time, Liang Zhiqiong got out of the car.
The car drove away.
"Where to go?"
I raised my eyes and saw Liang Zhiqiong who put the backpack on his shoulders and was about to walk across the street. Mo Shangyun frowned and couldn't help but stop her.
"Go to the other side to observe." Liang Zhiqiong turned around, pointed to the backpack on his shoulder, and then naturally said, "Don't worry, I have all the equipment ready to make sure that I can see clearly from the other side. No obstacles!"
"..."
Mo Shangyun took a deep breath.
Then, strode towards Liang Zhiqiong.
She tore off the backpack on Liang Zhiqiong's shoulders, grabbed her by the wrist, and directly dragged her to the gate of the building.
"Go, where to go?"
Liang Zhiqiong stammered.
Placing the backpack on his shoulders, Mo Shangyun stopped, turned sideways slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Teach you how to observe your rivals in a fair manner."
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong's eyes widened in surprise.
This, this, this... Isn't this bad?
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I am angry.
Originated from the comments made by readers with a fan value of 55 (only spent fifty cents).
Article 1: Can the author remove the platoon leader from her chapter? We are also Hua Yinzi reading your novel and please refer to our readers.
Reply:
Your book boy with 55 fans can also let me delete characters and change the plot on behalf of all readers. Ha ha. It is because of people like you that I really hate communicating with readers.
Get out.
The next day: Hey, hey, this author is really interesting to look down on me. This is a small number, rely on that to reward you for dozens of years. I have never seen you so shameless. The author thinks that my number is low, but your mother I also reward. I’ve lost your brain
Article 3: Hurry home and see if your mother is dead, not thinking about money or crazy. I guess I want to spend more money on you, you have to treat me like a dog.
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I am angry and disappointed. This is really the reason why I am increasingly reluctant to communicate.
I hope you never do this kind of thing.
By the way, I wish her the whole family will die.