Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 449, Liang Zhiqiong [15] I have to win in terms of appetite

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The next day.

The issue of the female soldiers’ dormitory was not spread.

Everyone in the dormitory who knew the inside story kept silent, and didn’t want to cause trouble to themselves or others. Even the instructors who knew knew nothing happened before, so this matter seems to be turned over here, and no one mentions it. .

However, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong and Liang Zi of the women's frogman are even settled.

Early in the morning, before it was time to get up, there was movement in their dormitory. Most of them got up after a carp hit, even refusing to step back at the speed of putting on clothes.

Swords are drawn and the guns are everywhere.

The air is full of tension.

Don't fight for steamed buns and breathe, even if they can't match these female frogmen in physical ability, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi have not fallen in speed.

With the experience of training with Mo Shangyun, their speed of getting up and the quality of housekeeping are unmatched in their respective companies, and they will definitely not lose on this joint.

The wake up whistle sounded.

When the dormitory lights were on, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong had just walked out of the dormitory door.

When the two ran to meet, they suddenly stopped and glanced at the dormitory at the same time. After noticing that no one but them rushed out, the two looked at each other, and couldn't help but laugh.

Although this kind of care is too naive, at least they are quite happy.

The strength of the body is a kind of pride.

*

The sky is clear and clear, in the morning.

Mo Shangyun stood by the railing of the base, leaning against the railing behind him, and his eyes fell on the people running around the base.

Starting from the day after tomorrow, a seven-day Devil’s Week training will take place. Therefore, the arrangements for these two days are basically basic training, but the amount of training has risen sharply. It is a bit difficult for frogs who are accustomed to the previous training mode. Not to mention Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Poetry, who became a monk halfway through.

However, unexpectedly, neither Tang Shi nor Liang Zhiqiong called to stop, and gritted their teeth to keep up with the large group.

Unscrew the bottle cap in his hand, Mo Shangyun drank the water inside.

"Puff--"

Mo Shangyun sprayed water as soon as he entered the mouth.

"What is this?"

Mo Shangjun shook the thermos cup in his hand toward Yan Tianxing.

Two minutes ago, Yan Tianxing didn't know where he came from, and handed this thermos to her, saying it was soup.

Mo Shangyun doesn't doubt him, but the taste... is really unpleasant.

"Chicken soup, put some Chinese medicine." Yan Tianxing replied calmly.

"..."

Mo Shangyun looked at him, and then at the thermos in his hand.

For an instant, Mo Shangyun suspected that he had a hemiplegia, so he needed to drink this weird thing in his diet.

Seeing her entanglement and hesitation, Yan Tianxing stepped forward, lowered his head slightly, and lowered his voice threateningly, "Either drink it honestly or not participate in the Devil Week."

"As for?"

Mo Shangyun gave him a sideways glance, dumbfounded.

Yan Tianxing's gaze swept over her right arm, "What do you think?"

Knowing well.

Although it was a scratch and it was not serious, Mo Shangyun did not take the wound seriously, which led to improper handling and never got better.

If she continues like this during Devil’s Week, the wound will not get better by then, and more than 90% of it may get worse.

Give her Chinese medicine, saying that it is not realistic to replenish her body, just want her to learn more.

——After all, although Mo Shangyun is not picky, he avoids all kinds of supplements.

The cup shook in his hand, Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, then raised his head, and drank the soup that he didn't know what to use in it.

She drinks as boldly as ever.

When she finished drinking, she lowered the mouth of the cup. After making sure that there was no more drop left, she raised her brows, twisted the cap of the bottle, and threw it to Yan Tianxing.

This series of actions looks simply handsome, but in Yan Tianxing's eyes, it is a bit childish and provocative.

It's just that Yan Tianxing doesn't care about her.

"There will be more at night."

Yan Tianxing downplayed a sentence, making Mo Shangyun's face completely collapsed.

Chao Yan Tianxing rolled his eyes, Mo Shangyun turned around, too lazy to look at him again.

"Come together?"

Subei, who was wearing training obedience and ran over the railing, sent an invitation to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun paused slightly. Just as she wanted to speak, Yan Tianxing's shoulder was put on her shoulder.

At the same time, Subei felt a cold murderous aura.

With a clear look, Subei smiled and said: "Then I will go first."

After speaking, Subei speeded up and ran ahead of the team.

Today, Subei is the leader of the team. She leads the running events. However, it is not easy for ordinary people to keep up with her. After ten or twenty laps, some people even lag behind her. To two laps.

Mo Shangyun is about to move.

However, Yan Tianxing did not allow it.

"I've just been messing around in these two days?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and asked Yan Tianxing helplessly.

"You can observe." Yan Tianxing said perfunctorily.

No matter how she messes around, she can't go to training anyway.

When the dressing was changed this morning, she was also said by the military doctor, but she didn't have a long memory at all.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

She refuses to observe.

"Where to go?" Yan Tianxing stopped her.

"Take a rest."

Raising his hand to block her way, Yan Tianxing's arms are horizontally in front, put on her shoulders, then leaned down slightly, and said in her ear: "You better go to rest."

Mo Shangyun gave him a white look.

This morning, she certainly won't waste time.

But this **** seems to know her more and more...

"Of course."

Mo Shangyun dealt with it, and then moved Yan Tianxing's arm away.

She took out P3 from her pocket and walked to the instructor's lounge.

For her, studying is also a break.

Seeing Mo Shangyun putting on the earphones, Yan Tianxing's brows moved slightly.

Standing on such a girlfriend who can’t rest and loves to study, it is indeed...it’s a little bit stressful.

*

Mo Shangyun, who is keen on learning, has survived this morning while memorizing words in the lounge.

So, when she waited for her to eat in the cafeteria, I heard about Subei's bullying of Liang Zhiqiong.

Mu Cheng is a young man who is keen on gossip and takes special care of those familiar with him. Not only is he keen to inquire about news, but he also loves to share things related to gossip.

It just so happened that Yan Tianxing and Mu Qixuan were going to have a meeting, and they didn't come to the cafeteria on time, so Mo Shangyun made a table with Mu Cheng and the others.

Mu Cheng described to Mo Shangyun on the table how Subei had blown up Liang Zhiqiong several times.

Liang Zhiqiong is a relatively innocent girl who is easily provoked and stimulated, and her hair can be exploded if a few words are not right.

And, Subei seems to have seen through this.

When running in the morning, when Subei passed Liang Zhiqiong's first lap, he casually dropped a sentence, "Is this one lap behind?"

Liang Zhiqiong's self-esteem is very strong, so the small universe broke out on the spot, and in the ‘inspiration’ of northern Jiangsu, he caught up with a half circle abruptly and continued until the end of the run.

This is the first time, everyone thinks this is an accident.

But then, as long as Subei is in the project, he will be extremely close to Liang Zhiqiong, and he can always give a few words to make Liang Zhiqiong feel the gap, and always make Liang Zhiqiong angry.

In the end, if it weren't for the Tang poetry, Liang Zhiqiong would have rushed directly to fight with Subei.

"Don't tell me, Sister Xiao Liang still has the potential."

Mu Cheng concluded with a compliment at the end.

"Speaking of which, why did Sister Su'target' Sister Xiao Liang?" Chu Ye poked her head out and asked curiously.

Mu Cheng's eyes widened, and he smoothly shifted his focus, "Is Sister Xiao Liang your name?"

Chu Ye blinked, and just about to argue, Wei Nan next to him gave him his chicken legs, so that Chu Ye, who had been coveting Weinan chicken legs for a long time, diverted his attention, and didn't care about "why did Subei target Liang Zhiqiong?" "Why can't he be called Sister Xiaoliang" is such a trivial matter.

Mo Shangyun ate the rice in the bowl slowly, and inadvertently glanced at the opposite Peng Yuqiu, and suddenly found that Peng Yuqiu's expression was a little bit wrong, and he was inexplicably heavy.

However, when he noticed her gaze, Peng Yuqiu's expression quickly returned to normal.

"Eh eh eh."

Mu Cheng, who had finished the gossip, didn't know what he had discovered, and immediately attracted the attention of these people at the table.

Mo Shangyun followed the others and found that Mu Cheng was pointing at where Subei was sitting.

Subei sits alone. In view of her lonely character and identity, there is no one to come forward and find herself unhappy.

However, now Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi two came to the opposite side of Subei with food.

—To be precise, Liang Zhiqiong walked over angrily, while Tang Shi followed slightly worried.

Liang Zhiqiong threw the end plate to the table opposite to the north of Jiangsu Province, a very loud and obvious voice.

"What's the matter?"

Subei raised his eyes and asked casually, as if he didn't really want to pay attention to her.

Liang Zhiqiong snorted coldly, sat down across from Subei, and pushed the food in front of him, as if he was deliberately showing something.

Subei glanced weirdly, probably only to find that she had more food than her own.

"Sorry, can we sit down here?"

Still maintaining the same politeness as always, Tang Shi asked the northern Jiangsu in a proper manner.

Subei glanced at her and said: "Whatever."

Tang Shi sat down beside Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong didn't speak, so he buried his head and started eating.

At the same time, Mu Cheng leisurely withdrew his gaze, with a puzzling look, "My sister Xiaoliang, isn't she trying to win Subei in terms of appetite?"

"..."

No one spoke.

Although everyone doesn't want to admit it, but it looks like this...

Peng Yuqiu raised his forehead with a headache.

This fool.