Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 110

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Mo Shangyun glanced at Xiang Yongming.

Looking at her, Xiang Yongming shuddered and realized very quickly that what he had provoked was not a good one.

However, Mo Shangjun didn't deal with him immediately, but raised his wrist slowly and glanced at the time on the watch.

"One minute, ten seconds to go."

On the silent stairs, Mo Shangyun spoke every word, clearly and coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone present realized something, and the chills spread in their hearts. They exchanged glances with each other. After a pause for three seconds, they consciously ran away.

They have reason to believe that Mo Shangyun will never talk nonsense. Once they don't return to the dormitory within a minute, they estimate that it is not as simple as not being able to train.

Xiang Yongming mixed in with the crowd and planned to slip away.

However, almost as soon as he turned around, a strong force grabbed his shoulders.

"Don't worry, let's have a good chat." Mo Shangyun's gloomy voice quietly fell into his ears.

Xiang Yongming: "..."

At the same time, the soldiers standing near Xiang Yongming all speeded up subconsciously, wishing to stay away from Xiang Yongming so as not to be affected by Chi Yu.

In a blink of an eye, all the soldiers disappeared, including Lin Qi.

In the stairwell, only Mo Shangyun and Xiang Yongming were left.

Xiang Yongming has a feeling of beeping a dog.

The comrades-in-arms who usually supported and encouraged each other, but at this moment, left him so recklessly, not even saying a single word of sympathy to him...

This is the heart!

"Hey..." Xiang Yongming turned around with a stiff smile on his face, and admitted his mistake very profoundly and wisely, "Mo Fulian, I was wrong!"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows slightly, then retracted the hand on his shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Mo Shangyun looked at him with a half-smile.

"Report!" Xiang Yongming's nerves were tense all over his body, and he said loudly, "You are the greatest, so I shouldn't question you!"

"Oh?"

Mo Shangyun slowly took a step closer, and the knuckles of his fingers clicked.

… Depend on!

For some reason, Xiang Yongming felt a threat called death.

following-

"what-"

The whole building can clearly hear the pig-like howl of Xiang Yongming.

At that moment, I don't know how many people huddled under the covers, shivering, feeling that they had escaped the catastrophe.

Half past five.

As soon as the wake-up whistle rang, the soldiers of the Second Company couldn't wait to get up, not in a hurry to go to the playground to gather, but wanted to see the life and death of their comrade-Xiang Yongming for the first time.

It's a pity that they searched around and couldn't find Xiang Yongming, saying that neither Xiang Yongming nor Mo Shangyun came back.

I don't know who shouted, "Xiang Yongming and Vice Mo are in the training ground." Everyone jumped up and ran downstairs immediately to the training ground.

As soon as I arrived at the training ground, what caught my eye was Mo Shangyun, who was sitting on the grass, holding a thermos cup in his hand, drinking hot water, and squatting on the track, gnashing his teeth and doing frog jumping in embarrassment. Xiang Yongming.

fine.

People are still alive.

The soldiers of the Second Company put their hanging hearts back.

However, I still couldn't stop being afraid.

Good guy, after Mo Shangyun came here, no one will dare to offend her again in the future.

"What are you doing around here?"

Covering the lid of the thermos cup, Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids and swept towards the Erlian soldiers surrounding him.

"Mo Fulian, you haven't slept, are you tired?"

"Mo Fulian, girls should have a good night's sleep. Even in our military camp, you can't live too rough!"

"That's right, look at you, you look so smart, you can't waste it, we have to get married tomorrow!"

A group of idiots, who can't speak, even leaned forward and said, pointing to Mo Shangyun, praising him from head to toe, but the words that could be said very nicely, when they came out of their mouths, completely changed their taste.

Lin Qi and Li Liang are both smart people. Seeing this scene, they all consciously avoided it, only thinking that they would all die miserably.

"I think… "

After a while, Lin Qi hesitated to speak.

"What?" Li Liang glanced at her.

"Let Xiang Yongming open a class in the future."

"what?"

Lin Qi said with a serious face: "It's a compliment."

"… "

Li Liang was silent, but with such an outrageous proposal, he felt strangely that it could be.

"Beep-"

In the dark night, Mo Shangyun made the whole world quiet with a whistle and a sound.

She threw the thermos cup to someone beside her, and stood up from the grass.

"Since you are so enthusiastic," Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and swept them around in a friendly manner. At the end, he showed a somewhat scary smile, "Come on, I'll practice with you today."

Everyone: "… "

For a time, all sounds were silent, and everything was silent.

No... No, they are so sincere and enthusiastic, shouldn't she accept the love and go back to the dormitory to sleep, why did she stay

Could it be that they were too sincere and embarrassed her? !

Li Liang and Lin Qi looked at each other with a confused look.

What a bunch of idiots!

I haven't trained with Erlian for a while.

It was rare for Mo Shangyun to come here once, so he was naturally attracted.

Erlian has completely changed his mental outlook. Quanlian has carried out the spirit of "not afraid of hardship and tiredness" to the end. They should not be afraid of her methods, but they underestimated Mo Shangyun's ability and vicious tongue.

After a morning exercise, they were exhausted physically and mentally. Under the crushing of Mo Shangyun's strength and the poisonous tongue, they even had a little doubt about life.

When they were led to the cafeteria for breakfast by the platoon leader, they used to be alive and kicking. This day, they were completely in a state of confusion.

"I finally saw the Queen's strength once again..."

"How on earth did a girl doll train herself into a superman?"

"I haven't recovered yet. Did we really see her in the morning? Why do I feel like I'm dreaming?"

"Wake up, who is Mo Fulian? We're not even that person at all! We are all dreaming!" Xiang Yongming, who was hit hard, muttered in the crowd, "We must have been collectively drugged, only then can we A common hallucination! Think about it, such a person... can they still be considered human?! Can they still be considered?!"

"… "

Collective silence.

Yes, who is Mo Shangyun? They don't even know each other!

In the crowd, several conscious people listened to the sound but did not make a sound, unwilling to let their disillusionment be shattered.

Let them deceive themselves...

After finishing the morning exercise with Erlian, Mo Shangyun, who felt that she had just warmed up, went through her own morning exercise plan.

A bit far from Erlian.

So, she didn't know how Erlian defined her as an ethereal existence.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Mo Shangyun's morning exercise ended.

She returned to the Second Company, first supervised the training of the little brats, and after confirming with the three platoon leaders that they did not have additional training, she left with confidence.

After going to the cafeteria, as always, after taking two steamed buns, I went back to the office.

However-

As soon as she arrived at the door of the office, she glanced inside and couldn't help but stop.

The door was open, and there was someone in the office, but it wasn't Lang Yan.

Yes, Yan Tianxing.

The sky was overcast, the light was dim, and the lights in the room were dazzling.

He was sitting on her office chair, wearing army training uniforms, leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, lowered his head slightly, held a familiar folder in his left hand, knuckles of his right fingers, and raised a piece of paper with the pulp of his index finger, waiting for his gaze to scan. After the last line, open it slowly.

From Mo Shangyun's point of view, only his profile can be seen. The outline is deep and clear. From the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose, thin lips, chin, and Adam's apple, the profile is smooth and tough, giving the vision extremely obvious lethality.

Oh shit.

Mo Shangyun cursed in his heart.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, every time this man appears, he can be handsome to another level.

After a while, Yan Tianxing raised his head, impartially, looking towards the door.

His eyebrows moved slightly, his soul-sweeping eyes revealed a faint smile, and his voice was still low and sexy, but it was a little teasing, "Why, don't you know me?"

Mo Shangyun sneered in his eyes, leaned against the door, folded his arms, and laughed, "Look at the comfort, look at it for a while."

Or how about a delicious meal

This man looks just to interpret this word.

Anyway, she is not hungry now.

With a chuckle, Yan Tianxing glanced away and landed on the steamed bun in her hand, raising her eyebrows, "Didn't eat breakfast?"

"Ready to eat."

Shaking the steamed bun in his hand, Mo Shangyun strode in.

Yan Tianxing stared at her for a while.

Seeing her walking across, she pulled out the chair and sat down casually, leaning on the back of the chair, the plastic bag containing the steamed buns in her hand had been torn open.

He was probably trained, and he was wearing a training hat properly, but the hair that came out from under the brim of the hat was stained with withered weeds, the sleeves and trousers were wet, and there was some dirt rolling on his body, and the traces were not obvious. But vaguely recognizable.

Yan Tianxing couldn't stand it anymore, "You girl, must you live so rough?"

Taking a bite of the steamed bun, Mo Shangyun looked inexplicable, "Where is it rough?"

have to.

Living such a rough life, without the slightest self-awareness, is the most troublesome.

Seeing her nibbling on the cold steamed buns calmly, Yan Tianxing frowned, making her stomach hurt.

If he hadn't known her family background, he would have thought that this girl had a miserable life when she was a child...

"Where did you go in the morning?" Yan Tianxing asked in a deep voice.

"Morning exercise."

Mo Shangjun gave him a "nonsense" look.

Not wanting to talk to him about this matter, Mo Shangyun raised his brows and asked directly, "Why are you here?"

"Looking for your battalion commander, come and see you." Yan Tianxing put the folder on the table, but his eyes involuntarily fell on the steamed bun in her hand.

"Thank you." Mo Shangyun responded mercilessly, but after a pause, he rolled his eyes and asked, "Is there anything you can say?"

"No."

Yan Tianxing stood up unbearably.

Going around the desk, he went straight to Mo Shangyun.

"Get up." Yan Tianxing frowned tightly.

"What?" Mo Shangyun looked up at him.

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Yan Tianxing raised his hand and swept away the steamed buns in her hand, "Take you to eat something delicious."

"Busy now."

Glancing at him with a cold look, Mo Shangjun reached out and grabbed the steamed buns he took away.

It's just a steamed bun, what about his ghostly reaction? !

Whose company commander doesn't eat steamed buns

Avoiding her movements, Yan Tianxing accidentally bumped into the two steamed buns, which were cold and hard, frozen like popsicles.

At the moment, she was so angry that she laughed, raised her hand and pressed it on Mo Shangyun's head, "You are not picky at all."

This man, do you want to smoke? !

Mo Shangyun is not good-tempered either. For the sake of his good looks, he has already endured it again and again. At this moment, he has endured to the limit. When he flipped the palm of his hand, the knife in his hand slashed directly at his wrist.

Aggressive, Yan Tianxing frowned and let go of his hand.

At this time, Mo Shangyun's other hand was already reaching for the steamed bun in his hand. The movement was very fast and neat. Yan Tianxing smiled. He had made a move with her before. , dangerously blocked her move.

After missing two moves in a row, Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, a little thinking about it.

Of course—

"cough."

The instructor's cough came from the door, which successfully stopped Mo Shangyun's next attack.

When he stopped, Mo Shangyun threw a cold-eyed knife from Yan Tianxing, and then sat down on the chair, not even wanting to look at him.

Yan Tianxing laughed dumbly.

Looking up, he looked towards the door.

Lang Yan and the instructor stood at the door. Lang Yan was smiling, as if he didn't see anything, but the instructor showed embarrassment. Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing's match just now fell into his eyes, and it seemed like a flirtation. .

"I remember something, I'll go first."

The instructor made an excuse, and he didn't know who he was talking to, so he turned around and left.

Kind of like running away.

Yan Tianxing's military rank is too high, this is a problem with his style... He couldn't help but want to say a few words, but since he doesn't have that identity, it's better to leave the mess to Lang Yan.

Lang Yan was left alone, and then stared at by Yan Tianxing's murderous eyes, and felt a little hairy in his heart.

"Cough." Lang Yan coughed lightly, "What, I seem to have a meeting, it's too late, let's... go."

After saying that, Lang Yan's smile faded, and he turned around and slipped away.

Well, I can't afford to offend you anyway, so just pretend you didn't see it.

------off topic-----

Bottle: My Lord Yan... You are dead again.

Yan Ye: I'm not doing it for her sake

Momo: ... Damn, who's living a rough life? !

Bottle: Yes, yes, I just don't like specialization! Down to earth!

Momo: Exactly! let's go!

Yan Ye: …

111. My ink! Don't be cowardly! [Second Update]