Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 002, new captain [02] 100% person

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After Peng Yuqiu left, no one came to visit.

Mo Shangyun had lunch, washed the lunch box, and wanted to sleep in the office for a while, but stayed up late last night and struggled and didn’t return to the dormitory to take a shower. Now his short sleeves are soaked in sweat, it smells really bad, just think about it. Back to the dormitory.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out of the shower, I heard a knock on the door.

I wiped off my hair with a towel, Mo Shangyun simply put it on his head, and then went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, you saw Jiang Qiong standing in the doorway, wearing a decent military uniform with a straight body and a brave figure.

Mo Shangyun with messy and drenched hair, draped in a towel, wearing short-sleeved trousers, and a little messy, standing face to face with her, there is a very sharp contrast.

Seeing Mo Shangyun like this, Jiang Qiong looked a little surprised.

I'm used to seeing Mo Shangyun dominate the training ground, control everything, earnestly and rigorously in the conference hall, express clearly, and focus on work in the office. Now I see such a down-to-earth and life-oriented her. It's kind of... well, novel, difficult to adapt.

She is exquisite and beautiful, and it is difficult to pay attention to her looks at work. Only at this time will she be surprised by her appearance.

She is not even twenty-four years old, she is a kind of youth that can be recognized at a glance.

"Mo Shangyun," Jiang Qiong retracted the knocking hand, and after looking at her, he couldn't help but smile, "How long has your phone been turned on?"

I wiped the drops of water on my face with a towel, and Mo Shangyun said: "It has not been turned on."

So far, I haven't stopped, and I haven't even taken a good rest. Mo Shangyun has never taken out the things I used to take out of his bag, let alone playing with mobile phones.

"No wonder," Jiang Qiong nodded and said, "Your dad can't find you, so he called my office and went to the office. He asked me to remind you, leave it to you, and go home at the end of the month." /

"Well," Mo Shangyun said, "Thanks."

"How are you busy?"

"It's almost the end of the game."

"That's OK," Jiang Qiong said, "the leaders will still value the exercise next week. This is an opportunity to prove the women's second team. Take good control."

"Hmm."

"You can rest first, you can find me if you have something to do."

Jiang Qiong bid farewell.

Mo Shangyun closed the door and pulled off the towel. He reached out and grabbed his hair. After feeling the length, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

This hair really grows without paying attention...

I wanted to squint for a while to send the report, but Jiang Qiong's explanation just now made Mo Shangyun feel a little unable to sleep at ease. So she sorted her clothes, and she left the dormitory and walked to the men's team next door with the report.

When I arrived on the first floor, I just met Ruan Yan who came downstairs.

"Looking for Yan Tianxing?" Ruan Yan asked.

"Hmm."

"He is not here."

"Oh." Mo Shangyun responded, and then said, "I'll go to his place and put a report first, and then come to your place to sleep."

Ruan Yan nodded.

Mo Shangyun waved his hand and walked to the stairs rather sleepily.

……

Yan Tianxing is not in the office as expected.

Mo Shangyun put the report on his desk, then grabbed his hair and came to Ruan Yan's office.

Ruan Yan is a person who knows how to enjoy.

Unlike Yan Tianxing, he just drinks tea or something.

GS9 does not restrict the appropriate transformation of the office. As long as the transformation is not too exaggerated, the leaders will basically turn one eye and close one eye. What's more, Ruan Yan's office will hardly have any leaders set foot, so it is even more unscrupulous. Up.

Ruan Yan's office chairs and desks are all high-end, and they are said to be pitted from Yan Tianxing; the sofa is brand new, although not big, but very comfortable, the pillows are soft and soft, it is said to be a bet with Bu Yirong , Bu Yirong lost to him; there are several kinds of drinks on the coffee table, tea, coffee beans, milk tea, and there are corresponding utensils...

There is a rumor that for the past six months, Ruan Yan has transformed the office with nothing into a team of comfortable rooms without precedent.

When I have free time, every student likes to come here to sit for a while, even if I don’t like drinking tea or coffee, it will symbolically make a little bit of it, which is pure fun.

Furthermore, in the office, the air conditioner is generally not turned on. After all, they are all soldiers. They are used to being in the wind and rain. They don't have the meaning of pursuing more enjoyment-even Mo Shangyun generally does not turn on.

However, Ruan Yan has always used resources rationally. When he is in the office, he will never suffer himself.

As soon as Mo Shangyun entered the door, he felt the chill wind in the room and smiled.

His eyes circled around, and found that only a few days later, Ruan Yan had put a new tank decoration on his bookcase, and made a tsk, and Mo Shangyun walked towards the sofa, laughing and crying.

I fell down on the sofa, leaned on the pillow, and draped the blanket on my body, and soon fell asleep.

I didn't close my eyes for three days. Last night, I directly broke my liver and worked overtime to sort out the report. In addition, Ruan Yan fell asleep on the sofa really comfortably, and Mo Shangyun slept very deeply.

After hearing the door being pushed open, Mo Shangyun only woke up with the keenness he had cultivated over the years, but she was still too sleepy to open her eyes. She muttered: "What time is it?"

"At half past six." Ruan Yan answered her in time.

"Huh?"

Mo Shangyun frowned, turned over and sat up.

She squinted her eyes, opened a gap, her eyes fell on the sky outside the door, and as expected, the sky was full of sunset clouds and darkened.

Just after training, Ruan Yan poured himself a glass of water after entering the door, and then asked Mo Shangyun: "You have been sleeping here?"

"Has Yan Tianxing come back?"

Mo Shangyun asked while being attracted by Ruan Yan.

In my memory, Ruan Yan has been behind the scenes and sitting in the office. Mo Shangyun rarely sees Ruan Yan training on the training ground—it can be said, almost none.

At most, watch Ruan Yan run a few laps.

At the moment, Ruan Yan obviously has just trained, especially in this hot day. His clothes are all wet with sweat. He washed his face before coming, and his face is quite clean.

"Hmm."

In response, Ruan Yan drank the water.

Mo Shangyun is quite awake and hooks his finger at him.

Ruan Yan came over inexplicably.

Along with him, there was the Buddha who suddenly flew in from the door. It flapped its wings and wanted to fly towards Ruan Yan, but it circled Ruan Yan twice and flew to Mo Shangyun. Mo Shangyun stayed on his shoulders, leaning against Mo Shangyun's head affectionately.

It’s also strange that Ruan Yan has always taken care of the Buddha, and it’s understandable to be close to the Buddha, but the Buddha rarely has the opportunity to contact Mo Shangyun. Since contacting Mo Shangyun for a while in May, it has never forgotten Mo Shangyun. Seeing Mo Shangyun was so affectionate.

Mo Shangyun stretched out his finger to tease it, and it groaned.

Ruan Yan came to Mo Shangyun, "What are you doing?"

Raising her eyes, Mo Shangyun raised her hand, squeezed Ruan Yan's shoulders and arms, and felt obvious muscles. She raised her eyebrows and said: "It's pretty strong."

"..."

Does this mean, he doesn't look sturdy?

Unfortunately, Mo Shangyun had to ask, "How many tricks can I do in my hands?"

After a pause, Ruan Yan said, "At least ten tricks." Although Ruan Yan said he was a little unhappy.

Any special force has only one requirement for Ruan Yan: the ability to protect his life.

What kind of actual combat he really participates in, he just needs to protect himself, no need to assist the rest of his teammates, after all, as a correspondent in World War I, he has more important tasks.

Compared with the general special forces, he has no problems with all aspects of physical fitness, but it is not outstanding enough.

"...Take your "invisible" expression back to me." Ruan Yan's face turned dark.

Mo Shangyun stood up with a smile and patted him on the shoulder, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't know you enough before."

"I will find Yan Tianxing first."

Mo Shangyun raised his leg and walked towards the door.

Sweeping his eyes on the messy sofa, Ruan Yan couldn't help but said: "Fold the blankets for me."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Mo Shangyun's voice fell, and the person had disappeared at the door.

Ruan Yan: "..." For anyone, there is no chance of stepping into his office again.

Why did he show up such a wretched friend?

*

When Mo Shangyun came to the door of Yan Tianxing's office, he wanted to knock on the door, but unexpectedly heard a conversation coming from inside.

"Come on, you, I have known you for so many years, and other people don't know you, how can I know? Your soldiers can take the lead when they are released individually. Are you still disgusted with this?"

It's Jiang Qiong's voice, in a chatty tone.

The next moment, Yan Tianxing's voice came, "There is no one with a hundred points."

"But you are too demanding, even to your soldiers, and even more to yourself." Jiang Qiong smiled visibly, "Others give you ninety-nine points, you have to make up for that point. Are you coming back?"

Yan Tianxing said: "It's not a bad thing to be high on yourself."

"It is also necessary to be tolerant to yourself. You are younger than me, and you are better than the brigade... Come and see, how is the change here?"

The door is half open, and Mo Shangyun can see Jiang Qiong sitting at the desk. She is casual and natural. It is an extremely comfortable state-the state of facing Yan Tianxing with other people is not the same.

Like a good friend for many years, he is full of tacit understanding and can talk freely.

Soon, Yan Tianxing approached his field of vision. He took the water glass and walked behind Jiang Qiong, elbows on the back of the chair, and slightly bent down to look at the monitor. His movements were natural, his expression was serious and focused. After a few seconds, he nodded. Head, "Yes."

"That's it," Jiang Qiong said, turned his head and glanced at Yan Tianxing, and said, "You're all done here too, or else go have a meal together."

"Hmm."

Yan Tianxing stood up straight and put the water glass on the table.

"Print it for me, and hand it to the brigade with the second team by the way."

"Hmm."

Yan Tianxing nodded.

The brow moved slightly, Mo Shangyun took two steps forward, raised his hand, and knocked on the door.

The two raised their eyes in unison, and their eyes fell to the door.

Mo Shangyun stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, his figure in the gap between the door, and the shadow projected onto the office floor, stretched thin and long, and the Buddha on his shoulder was quiet.

She carried the light behind her back, trapped in the light and shadow, and couldn't see her figure clearly.

Without entering the door, she put her hand in her trouser pocket and said flatly: "Team Yan, the report is on the table."

"I see, there is still something lacking." Yan Tianxing glanced at the clearly prepared report on the table, and said, "Change it again and give it to me."

"Oh."

Pulling down the brim of the hat, Mo Shangyun turned and left.

"To be honest, you are too harsh on her."

Looking at the empty doorway, Jiang Qiong picked up the report from Mo Shangyun.

She flipped through it and saw the red label inside, and said in surprise: "Didn't you make the point, why don't you show it to her?"

"It doesn't matter," Yan Tianxing said, "It's easy."

He has read Mo Shangyun's report, and if he can change it to this level within three days, he is barely qualified.

Give her a little more time and she can do better.

"You asked her to write this kind of report without knowing anything about it?" Jiang Qiong wondered if she shook the report in her hand, "Don't give me any pointers yet."

"She belongs to your women's team."

"But she never asked me once," Jiang Qiong raised her eyebrows, "You told me not to take the initiative to look for her."

Yan Tianxing ignored her and planned to tidy up and go out.

Jiang Qiong stood up and said, "Hey, experience comes to experience, don't make the relationship too stiff. Let her do it herself, maybe she will grow faster, but there is no such thing as you leave it alone. Leave her alone. How can she stand up, but she is less than twenty-four years old, let her be a little bit."

Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids and said, "I have already given way."

Otherwise speaking, it will be more ugly.

"..."

Jiang Qiong was speechless for a while.

Compared with the soldiers under his men, his attitude towards Mo Shangyun... is indeed very good.

Mo Shangyun was also the first to smash the door of his office, and he has not been held accountable yet.

But, the two of them are not...

It's hard to deal with personal matters. After Jiang Qiong thought about it, he didn't ask any questions in the end.

She just said: "You know better than me. People who do everything smoothly have been denied again and again, and they have received more shocks than ordinary people."

"She didn't grow up smoothly."

The voice fell, Yan Tianxing walked out of the office.

*

After a day of training, the soldiers left the canteen contentedly after eating and drinking.

In groups of two, there is no rule of two people in a row and three in a row. Obviously there is a lot of randomness here.

At the end of the evening, they laughed and laughed, hooked their shoulders, some people walked backwards, and some suddenly jumped up, full of youthfulness.

Yu Yitong frowned tightly and stood outside the cafeteria, staring at everyone who came out of it.

Once it was confirmed that it was not the person she was expecting, her eyes quickly shifted away with just a glance.

She waited a little impatiently.

Does it take that long to have a meal?

Finally, when her presence gradually became more conspicuous, she finally saw the person she wanted to meet.

Without even thinking about it, Yu Yitong walked over to the man straightforwardly.

When she approached, she suddenly shouted, "Xiao Chuyun!"

Xiao Chuyun, who was being dragged by Peng Yuqiu to discuss the "big plan for chasing his wife", suddenly heard this voice, and his eyelids jumped abruptly.

Peng Yuqiu next to him was also taken aback. After turning his head to see the oncoming Yu Yitong, he paused, then patted Xiao Chuyun on the shoulder.

Several people scattered around, seeing Xiao Chuyun's female team members come to look for them, they couldn't wait to cast their curious eyes, craned their necks one by one, wishing to bring their ears to them.

Any existence of hidden gossip, in the men's first team, must not be let go.

Xiao Chuyun paused, and when he looked at Yu Yitong, his brows suddenly curled up, and a serious and cautious mood was immediately revealed on his face.

This is a very cautious expression.

Peng Yuqiu noticed it, but Yu Yitong did not.

Yu Yitong only thought he didn't want to see him. After stopping, she took a deep breath and said decisively: "I have something to look for you."