Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 199. I am a soldier of the people, I am proud

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"But what can your jealousy, your caring, your envy and jealousy bring to you?"

Mo Shangyun's tone is slow and calm.

She didn't mix Shen Qing's emotions, and Shen Qing's emotions could not continue to vent, so Shen Qing was stunned.

Shen Qing glanced at Mo Shangyun, which meant: You are not me, you cannot understand.

"Can I just say a few words?" Shen Qing said angrily.

In her eyes, Mo Shangyun has become a cold-blooded and unable to communicate.

It's just that only Mo Shangyun is here, she will choose to continue talking with Mo Shangyun.

"Okay," Mo Shangyun fell on his back, resting his hands behind his head, resting his right leg on the knee of his left leg, lazily looking at the sky, "How do you live a lifetime, do you want to live in this way? Live a lifetime emotionally, that is also your choice."

"Are you not caring at all?" Shen Qing asked unwillingly.

When she was in school, there were many girls around her, because she was not as talented, looks, learning, and even family background, so for a long time, she was talked about in private, and there were even a lot of false stories.

This phenomenon is too common.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her faintly, and said unhurriedly: "I'm the kind of person you jealous."

"..."

Shen Qing was completely dumb.

Damn it.

Sure enough, it was because I couldn't understand her, that's why I said something that didn't matter to me.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Qing asked again: "Have you never met someone better than you?"

"Which aspect do you mean?"

Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, and his gaze fell on the bridge not far away.

Anyone she is not good at, there are people who are better than her. They can't handle Ruan Yan and Feng Fan on the computer; they can't beat Si Sheng in unlocking and drawing; they can't be better than Yan Tianxing in leading troops...

Take the bridge opposite, she can’t even draw architectural drawings.

Even the military skills she is good at, she dare not say that she is number one in the world.

There is always better than her.

"Family history." Shen Qing replied after thinking for a while.

"Well," Mo Shangyun tilted his head, after thinking for a while, he said, "I have encountered it."

Although there are not many, there are still some.

The most obvious one is Yan Tianxing.

"Then you don't have any other feelings?" Shen Qing asked.

"...I think he was wasting money, do you count?" Mo Shangyun asked hesitantly.

She still can't let go of Yan Tianxing's spending after that shopping spree.

"Then you don't want to have so much money from him?" Shen Qing asked inexplicably.

"As the soldiers of the people, we never advocate extravagance and waste." Mo Shangyun said slowly, "According to common sense, even if he has so much money, we can't spend it even if we are thrifty and thrifty."

"..." Shen Qing was completely speechless. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Can't you stop tagging the people's soldiers?"

"I am a soldier of the people, I am happy, good quality hat, how to buckle how I want to buckle."

Mo Shangyun said that she was righteous and confident, and she also smelled like a rascal.

They are hardworking and thrifty anyway.

Anyway, her monthly spending is not as much as Yan Tianxing's clothes.

Anyway...

Well, anyway, she's exaggerated, she's happy.

"..."

Shen Qing's mouth twitched fiercely.

It looked good, but I didn't think it was a neuropathy.

Gritting his teeth, Shen Qing asked the last question almost feebly, "Are you not so jealous of anyone?"

Mo Shangyun paused.

Then she sat up from the grass.

Raising her hand, she grabbed her short, wet hair.

"Yes!"

Seeing her like this, Shen Qing almost assuredly said.

"Well, I was jealous of'you are more important than us'."

Yun said lightly, Mo Shangyun stood up altogether.

This season, the clothes dry a bit slower, but it's almost the same.

She was together, her hair and clothes fluttering in the wind, and the bright moonlight fell on her, casting a shallow halo on the outline of her figure.

Shen Qing fell silent suddenly, raised her head, and looked at Mo Shangyun, who was standing upright.

No matter how stupid she is, she can know what Mo Shangyun means by "you" and "us".

One is the people and the other is a soldier.

"Huh." Shen Qing stood up, faced Mo Shangyun's direction, lowered his eyelids slightly, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yi told me that soldiers are very cute. I won't use soldiers at all. Your identity threatens you."

She doesn't know what Mo Shangyun, who is also a soldier, has experienced, but after Xiao Yi has finished telling the stories about soldiers, she can also know the special place of the soldier's profession.

Knowing that Mo Shangyun is a soldier, she threatened Mo Shangyun with confidence... Although she was unsuccessful, she seemed to understand that this was a kind of contempt and insult to them.

No wonder Mo Shangyun is unhappy.

And, just now, Mo Shangyun made an understatement, which made her feel that all her grievances and thoughts were too hypocritical.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded indifferently.

Turning his head, looking at Shen Qing, Mo Shangyun said: "As your savior, I want to ask you something."

"...you ask." Shen Qing did not refute.

"Who has been to Shen Xi's house from yesterday noon to this morning?"

"What are you asking about this? Xiao Yi asked me too." Shen Qing muttered, but without getting to the bottom, he directly replied, "Nothing happened yesterday afternoon, so I made an appointment with two friends at home. Gathering. At around 7 o'clock last night, a food delivery company came. At about 9 o'clock, the permission from downstairs came and gave some supper, because she had borrowed soy sauce before, and this time she said she was a thank-you gift. I left at 7 o'clock in the morning, and Xiao Yi should have been there alone afterwards."

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Sorry, today, I am asking for praise. [Hands over] Excuse me, my fathers and villagers, to cooperate.