Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 451, Liang Zhiqiong [17] Xiaoliang is jealous

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In the evening.

Yan Tianxing has something to deal with temporarily, and has been busy at the camp, so there is no time to accompany Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun, who was too idle to panic, after the afternoon training with Subei, holding a bowl of soup made from various Chinese medicines, sitting on the grass near the training ground, watching the sunset side by side , Studying the ingredients of traditional Chinese medicine in the soup.

"He will give you this stuff?"

Subei, who had just tasted the soup, frowned and said a word of conscience.

Mo Shangyun, who has no taste of desire, responded indifferently, "Yes."

Subei took another sip and said a few Chinese medicine names, and then his brows tightened tighter and tighter.

"Too ruthless." Subei said heartily.

The person who can think of using Chinese medicine to punish people is definitely not an ordinary role, and it is a strange person to say it.

"Yes!"

Mo Shangyun agreed.

She took a deep breath and planned to drink up the Chinese medicine in the bowl. However, as soon as she reached her mouth, she heard Subei ask: "Did you ever think about breaking up with him?"

"Puff--"

Mo Shangyun spewed out the soup in a mouthful.

Subei looked at her inexplicably.

If you don't break up, you don't need to react so much, right?

As everyone knows, Mo Shangyun has faced countless similar inquiries.

One by one, I either asked her when to break up, or if she had thought about breaking up, and some even urged her to break up.

Moreover, those who say these words are not ordinary characters, such as Ye Qianxiao and Ruan Yan, and now they come to Subei...

"Why?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at the soup in the bowl, and then asked Subei.

Raising his eyebrows, Subei said calmly: "Think about the next paragraph."

"Don't you think Yan Ye is more handsome than Duan Zimu?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"..."

Such a natural rhetorical question made Subei speechless.

Damn.

The reason is so strong that she can't refute it at all.

"But, keep going like this..."

Speaking slowly, Mo Shangyun sighed, then drank the soup in the bowl.

If this **** toss her like this, he must make him look good.

Because of curiosity, Subei asked the squad leader of the cooking squad to give it a little, and the portion was good. Seeing that she drank so passionately, Subei did not give in and drank the soup in the bowl.

It's just that she guessed that she would not touch any Chinese medicinal materials in the future.

"Mo Shangyun!"

Mo Shangyun, who just wanted to drink some water to cushion his taste, heard Liang Zhiqiong's slightly angry voice before he could stand up.

Mo Shangyun looked up and saw Liang Zhiqiong approaching angrily.

Obviously there was some hostility towards Subei. Liang Zhiqiong walked up without squinting, without even looking at Subei, but went straight to Mo Shangyun.

"I have something to find you."

As soon as he stopped, Liang Zhiqiong emphasized his tone.

Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, "You said."

Liang Zhiqiong choked up, glared at Subei irritably, and then said: "I just want to tell you by yourself."

Mo Shangyun paused, guessing that what she was about to say was related to Subei, so he looked at Subei, Subei did not care, waved his hand, and signaled that she could leave.

Shrugging, Mo Shangyun handed the empty bowl to Subei, then stood up from the ground and walked away from Liang Zhiqiong.

After walking a certain distance, Liang Zhiqiong stopped.

She clenched her hands into fists, turned around, facing Mo Shangyun, and emphasized angrily: "Mo Shangyun, I don't like you being with her."

Mo Shangyun, who had just experienced the breakup incident in North Jiangsu, paused for two seconds and thought about the clues before realizing that Liang Zhiqiong's "she" should refer to "North Jiangsu."

"What?" Mo Shangyun was a little inexplicable.

"She is very annoying, and she targeted me. Didn't you see?" Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath and was annoyed. "It's fine if you don't help me, and I will eat with her, drink soup, and watch the sunset together! "

Mo Shangyun tried to clarify her logical relationship, but unfortunately, Mo Shangyun found it difficult to clarify this logically.

"How's your hand?" Mo Shangyun changed the subject decisively.

Liang Zhiqiong shrank his hands, "You know?"

Mo Shangyun said: "It was scratched during a fight, I saw it."

Not only did she see how she was injured, but she also saw her performance after the injury.

In less than a year, Liang Zhiqiong's growth rate in all aspects exceeded Mo Shangyun's imagination.

In the past, Liang Zhiqiong could bluff when he was slightly injured. Although he didn't complain to strangers, he would definitely chant a few words in front of familiar people. But here, not only did she not take it seriously, but she also endured all the next training-you should know that many events are carried out on the beach, and the pain of seawater immersion in the wound is not trivial, but similar to log training. All of the projects have to be supported by the palm of your hand.

However, she didn't talk about the injury, and kept it secret until the end of the training.

Mature a lot.

Although, it is still simple and naive.

Yes, it does not deny her growth and strength.

When I first chatted with Subei, I also talked about Liang Zhiqiong. Subei simply finds Liang Zhiqiong interesting and also looks forward to Liang Zhiqiong's future growth.

For Mo Shangyun, this is also one of the joys of leading soldiers.

"Oh."

Liang Zhiqiong curled his lips.

She still has some conscience.

"Then are you familiar with Subei?" When Liang Zhiqiong asked, he was less irritable.

"Knowing for a few days." Mo Shangyun answered truthfully.

Liang Zhiqiong raised his chin proudly after hearing the sound.

Huh.

Then she has known Mo Shangyun a lot longer.

Moreover, the relationship between life and death is not comparable to Northern Jiangsu.

Thinking about this, Liang Zhiqiong breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better in her heart.

Swept around, but did not see Tang Shi, Mo Shangyun asked, "Where is Tang Shi?"

"She went to get me medicine."

Liang Zhiqiong shook his hand, because he was in a much happier mood, so his tone of speech was also much easier.

Mo Shangyun nodded.

With a glance, Mo Shangyun noticed the people walking behind Liang Zhiqiong.

"Talking?" Mu Qixuan greeted them. After approaching, he asked Liang Zhiqiong, "How about it, are you still used to it?"

"It's still... OK."

Liang Zhiqiong felt that he should give this amiable officer a little bit of face.

"That's good," Mu Qixuan nodded, then looked at her hand, "I saw your friend go to get medicine, I heard that your hand was injured."

Liang Zhiqiong replied: "Small injury."

"Recover well, the next training will be quite heavy." Mu Qixuan confessed, then looked at Mo Shangyun, and asked with a smile, "I want to have a meeting, are you going?"

At this time, the meeting is naturally related to Devil Zhou.

"OK."

Mo Shangyun nodded immediately.

We said goodbye to Liang Zhiqiong, and Mo Shangyun left with Mu Qi Xuan.

Liang Zhiqiong frowned thoughtfully when he saw Mo Shangyun and Mu Qixuan getting along.

It seems that Mo Shangyun gets along with everyone like this, and it can be called a brother in a few words... Therefore, Mo Shangyun and Subei must have only met in peace, and the relationship will not be any better!

Thinking about this, Liang Zhiqiong withdrew his eyes with satisfaction.

Looking up at the darkening sky, she turned and walked back.

But, as soon as I turned around, I saw a figure walking straight up.

She subconsciously glanced around and found that there was no one on this empty field, and the opponent's biggest target might be her.

Liang Zhiqiong was tense for a while and clenched her fists, but she inadvertently touched the wound, and she grinned with pain immediately.

At this moment, Peng Yuqiu had already approached her, just in time to see her frowning and uncomfortable.

"Hurt your hand?"

Stopping, Peng Yuqiu asked Liang Zhiqiong, with a little more concern.

Liang Zhiqiong saw his expression, then lowered her head, forcing herself to avoid his sight.

Damn, always do this kind of misunderstanding, showing a misunderstanding look...

Clearly, it's because of responsibility to care about it.

Subconsciously put his right hand back, Liang Zhiqiong responded coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Let me see."

Peng Yuqiu said, reaching for her hand, but she avoided it.

Peng Yuqiu's movements became stiff.

Liang Zhiqiong took a step back, then raised his head, looked directly at Peng Yuqiu's line of sight, and emphasized: "I said it, it has nothing to do with you."

She was a little nervous, but her expression was firm.

She is very firm in what she does. When chasing him, training, and making friends, one is one, and two is two. She has always been such a deadly person.

But such a resisting look is strange to Peng Yuqiu.

Peng Yuqiu stretched out his hand, put it on her head, and patted it lightly.

"Don't be stunned, I'll just take a look." Peng Yuqiu said.

Liang Zhiqiong stared at him steadily, his pupils were refracting fragile light, cool, and the shadow of Yuqiu reflected in his eyes, and the emotions in his eyes were clearly shaken.

She pursed her lips and hesitated.