After the meeting, it was past nine o'clock in the evening.
When Mo Shangjun came to the training ground with his notes, he found that the training was coming to an end.
Those who are accustomed to these trainings can already complete all the training around nine o'clock, and only those with physical deviation will end the training after nine o'clock.
Unexpectedly, Mo Shangyun did not see Tang Shi in the remaining group of people, but only saw Liang Zhiqiong stepping on his tail for the last ride.
"Miss Mo!"
After a good rest, Mu Cheng waved his hand to Mo Shangyun very happily.
"I heard you were with us?"
Mucheng refers to Devil Week.
Mo Shangyun nodded calmly, "Yeah."
Mucheng and the others came to Devil Zhou, so from the very beginning, they knew the existence of this training, and they would have a general understanding of the various procedures.
"Would you like to join us?" Mu Cheng smiled and said, "Mr. Ji allows us to form a team freely, we can form any team we want, and if there is no team at the end of the team, we can only make do with it."
After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun gave him a meaningful look.
Free team
As Yan Tianxing's henchman, Ji Zhou could not be unaware of the specific arrangements.
"What's the matter?" Blinking his eyes, Mu Cheng asked strangely.
Mo Shangyun hooked his fingers at him.
Mu Cheng approached curiously.
"Are many of your people actively forming teams?" Mo Shangyun asked slowly, putting his elbows on his shoulders.
"That's not true," Mu Cheng said, then frowned and said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Ji notified him in the afternoon, but only now a team has been established, and their enthusiasm seems to be low."
"How many people in a group?"
"Four of them."
Mo Shangjun patted his shoulder pitifully.
At the same time, I admire Ji Zhou's skills of digging holes anytime, anywhere. - This scumbag, is it possible that the skill of the swindler has been exercised at a cost.
Aware that Mo Shangyun's demeanor was not right, Mu Cheng couldn't help but ask, "Is there something wrong?"
"What about Tang Shi?"
Mo Shangjun didn't answer the question, and easily changed the subject.
"It's over there," Mu Cheng pointed in a certain direction, and then said, "I seem to have something I want to ask Mr. Ji."
Looking in the direction Mu Cheng pointed, Mo Shangjun really saw Ji Zhou and Tang Shi.
They were standing under a tree, and their figures were blurred in the far distance where the camp lights could not shine.
Ji Zhou and Tang Shi were standing on the ground, with a very obvious height difference. Tang Shi needed to raise his head to talk to Ji Zhou, but Ji Zhou also lowered his head very intimately, so that Tang Shi didn't have to keep his head up.
It seems that Tang Shi is talking, occasionally making a few gestures, her expression is very serious, but her small movements are very cute.
Ji Zhou listened patiently, saying a few words from time to time, which should be pointing.
Sometimes there will be physical contact, which should be teaching the standard movements of Tang poetry.
Tang Shi will be very shy when contacted, but more seriously listen to Ji Zhou's teaching.
"Mr. Ji is so patient?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
"That's not true," Mu Cheng seemed to take it for granted, "although Mr. Ji is sometimes rude, but most of the time he is quite reliable, but it is probably for the girls who are not in his team, his attitude is better than that of us. Much gentler."
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, and then asked, "No one in your women's team went to find Mr. Ji?"
"How could we go to find him? Our men and women are all selected together... They were all tricked by him. When they see them, they feel terrified. If they don't run, they are already very determined."
Mention this, Mu Cheng has a lot of resentment.
"Oh?"
Mo Shangyun hooked his lips with interest.
Seeing that Mucheng didn't care about Tang Shi and Ji Zhou's actions, Mo Shangyun guessed that this should not be a strange thing in Mucheng's view.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun asked another question: "Does Mr. Ji have a partner?"
"this… "
Mu Cheng's complexion changed slightly, the relaxed and casual expression gradually dissipated, becoming a little dignified.
Realizing what was hidden behind this problem, Mo Shangjun just wanted to give up, and then he listened to Mu Cheng again: "It used to be there, and it was also from the army, but when I went to peacekeeping three years ago, I encountered an accident..."
Speaking of this, Mu Cheng's tone was a little heavy, "Well, it's not easy to say, it's not from the same army, I just went there last year, and I heard all about it."
It is said that the girl and Ji Zhou are childhood sweethearts.
But when the girl died, Ji Zhou had just passed the special forces assessment and didn't even have time to attend the funeral.
Mu Cheng passed away two years later. I don't know the specific situation. Someone once said a few words when inquiring about Ji Zhou's object. Most of the insiders didn't mention the matter, but told them not to talk to Ji Zhou. mention these.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded lightly.
His eyes stayed on Tang Shi for a moment, and when Ji Zhou noticed that he was looking this way, Mo Shangyun casually looked away.
The next day, in the morning.
As soon as the sky was bright, Mo Shangjun was sitting in Yan Tianxing's office drinking tea.
"You are." Leaning on the chair, Mo Shangyun took a sip of tea, then raised his eyebrows at Yan Tianxing, who was sitting opposite to handling documents, "Are you looking for a chat or a chores?"
Half an hour ago, she had planned to go to the morning exercise, but before she got into the crowd, she was pulled to his office by Yan Tianxing, who came from nowhere.
Give her a chair, as well as a cup and tea leaves, and let her make tea next to her.
At this time, she was full of tea.
Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids and looked at her with a half-smile, "You can do something else if you want."
Mo Shangyun raised Erlang's legs, shook his hand holding the teacup gently, and said slowly, "Don't you think my mind is more attractive?"
Stopping the movements in his hands, Yan Tianxing looked at her eyes carefully and said seriously, "I like your face more than your head."
After a slight pause, Mo Shangjun looked at him contemptuously, "Can you be more superficial?"
"can."
Yan Tianxing's faction took the words calmly.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Damn, she must have been confused by Yan Tianxing's external image, so she was irrefutable for a while.
Holding the mouse with his finger, Yan Tianxing smiled at Mo Shangyun: "Running errands, help me get the printed document."
Glancing at him, Mo Shangyun put down the teacup and stood up.
"Where's my tea?" Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows.
"Here."
Mo Shangjun picked up his teacup and handed it to him.
Not disgusting, Yan Tianxing took the tea cup, drank the tea she had drunk, and then returned the cup to Mo Shangyun.
"It's too thick."
In the end, he was too rude to make a comment.
Mo Shangyun put down the teacup in a bad mood, then turned and walked towards the working printer.
She took a few of them at random, flipped through them in her hand, and then happily said to Yan Tianxing with a smile: "Yan Ye, will you become an old man who sits in the office all day in the future?"
The sheets of paper in her hand were all reports.
Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids to look at her and corrected: "That's also a handsome old man."
"If you're like my dad..."
Mo Shangyun paused for words, then took back the following words and shrugged at him.
She definitely didn't want Yan Tianxing to be like her father.
Busy, shrewd, sophisticated, no time for family.
Mo Cang will try his best to compensate Cen Yan, but human energy is limited. After giving everything to Cen Yan, the children seem to be adopted, which is optional.
However, she and Yan Tianxing are only in a relationship, and have no right to interfere in Yan Tianxing's life. Even if the relationship had legal effects, she thought she would not interfere.
After all, she doesn't like other people meddling in her life either.
So just don't think about it.
Life is so long, whether it can be completed smoothly is unknown.
She turned to get the rest of the printout.
Yan Tianxing's eyes fell on her, watching her lower her head to sort out the information, her movements were very casual, but she would not be rash or throw things around. Organized.
Just like her.
Live a messy life, but always have a clear purpose.
He paused, wanting to say something.
Of course, the movement of a car driving outside attracted the attention of Mo Shangyun and him.
Mo Shangjun glanced outside, then walked to the door of the office.
She leaned against the door and glanced outside.
It was just bright.
A jeep pulled into the camp with no headlights, and the car was shrouded in dim light.
After stopping in the open space, the door of the co-pilot position was pushed open, and a figure jumped from it.
Mo Shangyun took two glances, recognized who the other party was, and then looked back indifferently, and said to Yan Tianxing in a very boring way: "Chen Shuhao is back."
Yan Tianxing's brows didn't move.
It seems that he is not interested in Chen Shuhao.
454. Liang Zhiqiong [20] Dedicated to defeating Chen Shuhao