Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 026, three visits to thatched cottage: negotiated
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Maybe I was persuaded by Mo Shangyun, and the instructor really didn't talk to Mo Shangyun about the recruits.
Er Lian, who was stimulated by Mo Shangyun, also began to fight hard, still fighting against Mo Shangyun every day, but there was no big contradiction.
So, Mo Shangyun spent a few days in peace.
Yes--
On Saturday, Mo Shangyun was clean and was broken.
"New Year's Day is coming soon, we even have to participate in the New Year's Eve party organized in the camp. We will report to several programs at that time. How about you supervise and rehearse?"
When Lang Yan entrusted this task, Mo Shangyun was having breakfast in the cafeteria.
Two steamed buns, an egg, and a bowl of porridge.
As soon as she picked up the second steamed bun, Lang Yan came to her and sat down with a sincere expression on her face.
"Not so good."
Mo Shangyun took a bite of the bun and replied uninterestedly.
"You are versatile enough to take on this important task." Lang Yan started his brainwashing policy.
"Excuse me." Mo Shangyun said indifferently.
"Our previous programs were the least brilliant." Lang Yan said in a sad tone.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun took a sip of the porridge, but didn't give him any response.
"The battalion commander appointed you as the host and asked you to prepare a speech. If you..." Lang Yan was very meaningful.
"Deal."
Mo Shangyun stopped him before he finished speaking.
"Have a nice weekend." Lang Yan smiled contentedly, not stingy with his blessings.
"Thank you."
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared in the bottom of his eyes.
Lang Yan got up and left.
Mo Shangyun continued to eat her breakfast.
After eating, Mo Shangyun went directly to the office.
According to the observations of Erlian in the past few days, she has to change her previous training program.
However, as soon as she turned on the computer, the phone buzzed.
is a text message.
Remarks: Yan Meiren.
[Nine o'clock, see you in the battalion commander's office. 】
After scanning the information, his eyes fell on the note again. Mo Shangyun touched his nose, thinking that the note would never be discovered by Yan Tianxing, so he put the phone in the drawer decisively.
It's still early, more than an hour before nine o'clock, and Mo Shangyun focused on revising the training program.
When the plan is almost revised, the time is almost the same.
Turning off the computer, Mo Shangyun looked at his watch, and then went directly to the battalion commander's office.
She doesn't know why she must go to the battalion commander's office if she stays.
When things happen, you can't shrink back.
At nine o'clock exactly, Mo Shangyun came to the door of the battalion commander's office.
The door is hidden.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun restrained his idleness and knocked on the door three times with a seriousness.
Knocking. knock. knock.
The sound is loud and rhythmic.
"Come in."
Two words came from inside the door, a deep magnetic voice, very familiar.
When the voice fell, Mo Shangyun opened the door.
I looked around in the office.
I have been here once, so Mo Shangyun looked at the desk for the first time, but it was empty, without seeing any figure. He turned his eyes and landed on the sofa opposite the desk, but only saw it. Sitting there alone.
It is Yan Tianxing.
This evildoer is different from the handsome and noble when we meet for the first time, and it is also different from the lazy and casual when we meet for the second time.
This time, he changed into an army uniform, with his legs folded, his round-brimmed combat cap was played with him, and his handsome and deep face still had a few military oil paints on his face.
Any man is handsome when he puts on a military uniform.
Mo Shangyun believes that this man is handsome when he puts on any clothes.
The combat uniform was originally the most masculine in the military uniform. The mottled camouflage rendered the smell of iron and blood. When worn on him, the wild and domineering breath came to his face. The eyes that were raised inadvertently seemed calm, but Vaguely mixed with a bit of sharpness and cruelty.
The moment he met his gaze, it was like seeing a sharp sword poking straight in, and it instantly fell into the center of his eyebrows.
A very lethal look in the eyes.
"Are there drills?"
Mo Shangyun smiled and closed the door as he walked in.
"Just finished."
Yan Tianxing also curled his lips, his bloodthirsty and fierce breath weakened a bit.
Walking over, Mo Shangyun sat down on the single sofa on one side, stretched out his fingers and raised the brim of his hat, and then calmly looked at Yan Tianxing, "Waiting for the battalion commander?"
"No need."
Yan Tianxing replied calmly, then lowered his legs, picked up the teapot and cup on the coffee table, and poured two cups of tea unhurriedly.
He poured the tea smoothly, and the small purple tea cup did not seem to contradict his brutality.
Mo Shangyun looked at him thoughtfully with his fingers rubbing his chin. Some people get tired after seeing it for a long time, but this one, the more he looks at him, the more handsome he feels.
Soon, Yan Tianxing pushed the teacup in front of her.
Mo Shangyun's eyes followed the steady position of the teacup, and he saw that the teacup was just on the edge of the coffee table, stopping steadily.
"Answer."
Holding the teacup, Yan Tianxing took a sip slowly and said lightly to her.
"What if you don't like the answer?" Mo Shangyun also picked up the tea cup and asked leisurely.
"Unfortunately," Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows, his eyes darkened slightly, "I can't listen to what I don't like."
Mo Shangyun smiled, "What can I know about this assessment?"
"They don't know anything." Yan Tianxing replied lazily.
"There are exceptions to everything." Mo Shangyun took his time slowly.
Looking at her, Yan Tianxing said with a deep tone, "Answer."
"Your colors have been sold, and I will keep my promise." Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes, his beautiful crescent eyes curled up, like a fox.
Yan Tianxing is satisfied.
Anyway, the goal is achieved, and the process is not a loss.
"Three rounds of assessment, elimination system, and staying in the last to be included in the waiting list." Yan Tianxing's words were concise and clear, and he gave a general idea.
In fact, Mo Shangyun hadn't guessed one thing.
The selection of special forces takes place every year. They are selected from various military districts, mainly for scouts.
But the selection method has never been so troublesome.
This assessment is actually killing two birds with one stone.
The Xilan Military Region needs to select a group of people for key training, and Yan Tianxing is planning to select the trainees needed for the next year's selection, so there is such an assessment.
"All voluntary?" Mo Shangyun took a sip of tea.
"Hmm."
"The eliminated..." Mo Shangyun prolonged his voice and didn't ask clearly, but the hint was very clear.
"Shame." Yan Tianxing took the words lightly.
"When will it start?"
"March next year."
March, just at the end of February, the reconnaissance battalion assessment is over.
Time is too late.
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun put down the tea cup and asked with a smile: "What should I do?"
"Training."
"Thanks."
Mo Shangyun made a sound, then stood up directly.
"I thought you would have more problems." Yan Tianxing spoke leisurely, raising his eyelids, and his gaze stayed on her.
"For example?" Without rushing to leave, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at him.
"Which troop picks the man."
"Would you say?" Holding his arm, Mo Shangyun raised his brow lightly.
"No." Yan Tianxing hooked his lower lip, his thin lips were **** and charming.
Mo Shangyun's eyes dazzled, then he withdrew his gaze, shrugging indifferently.
I wanted to say goodbye, but never thought that Yan Tianxing also stood up.
"Go together."
Walking straight to her side, Yan Tianxing looked down at her, speaking extremely casually.