Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 18

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"Only three points?"

Word by word, a magnetic voice slipped from my ears.

The atmosphere that had been mild and ambiguous before became tense in the blink of an eye, and even the air was mingled with crisis.

His eyebrows moved slightly, and Mo Shangyun said sensibly, "Three points system."

As soon as the voice fell, the oppressive feeling of being stared at by a beast disappeared instantly.

Mo Shangyun looked at him amusingly, and happened to meet the rather contented lazy gaze, but he didn't know what to think, but his gaze fell on his lips.

Perfect lip shape, thin and sexy.

The ambiguous picture flashed, and the originally crimson face suddenly turned red again.

"Let's go."

Closing the trench coat, Mo Shangjun turned away from his sight, his voice calm and calm.

The shadow of the back came into view, Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes, smiled lightly on his lips, put one hand in his trouser pocket, then raised his slender legs and walked past Mo Shangyun.

The man walked to the front in the blink of an eye, Mo Shangjun paused slightly, and after raising the collar of his trench coat to cover most of his face, she only accelerated to keep up.

Yan Tianxing didn't check out, but when they walked out, no one stopped them.

Discovering this strange phenomenon, Mo Shangyun had doubts in his heart, but suppressed it.

Mu Cheng was waiting for them outside.

As soon as I saw people, I got out of the car and opened the door for them.

When Mo Shangjun bent over to get into the car, he clearly saw Mu Cheng staring at her lips with meaningful eyes.

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun took the initiative to close the door as soon as he sat in.

Mu Cheng, who was blocked from the door, touched his nose innocently, and then realized that his conjecture had been confirmed, and he was stunned in place for three seconds.

I really didn't see it, the captain who has been single for many years is so good at flirting with girls.

"come over."

Mo Shangjun, who was sitting in the car, just closed his eyes when he heard a calm and powerful command from his side.

"I'm sleeping." Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids lazily.

With nothing else to do, and feeling sleepy after eating, Mo Shangyun planned to sleep all the way.

"So let you come over." Yan Tianxing's tone was steady and not disturbed.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and understood.

Squinting his eyes, Mo Shangyun was not polite, moved towards him, fell directly on his shoulders and fell asleep.

Yan Tianxing didn't say a word.

Mu Cheng, who secretly saw this scene, was horrified and almost didn't drive the car into the ditch.

There was a delay on the road. When Mo Shangyun returned to the base, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Mucheng specially drove the jeep downstairs in their dormitory.

Before getting off the bus, Mo Shangyun took off his windbreaker, put on his training jacket, and put on his camouflage military cap.

"I'll come to you on Saturday." Yan Tianxing reminded.

"it is good."

Simply answering without saying goodbye, Mo Shangyun opened the door and got out of the car.

Jeep didn't leave immediately, Yan Tianxing frowned, watching her leaving back.

She put her hands in her trouser pockets and walked leisurely towards the dormitory building, with a magnanimous posture, no one could doubt the mark on her lips.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared in the dormitory that Yan Tianxing retracted his gaze, and the smile on his lips gradually deepened.

After Mo Shangyun returned to the dormitory, he turned out his mobile phone immediately and saved the missed calls into the address book.

After looking in the mirror, I found that the imprint was not very obvious, so I went out the door generously.

In the middle of December, it was getting dark very quickly. As soon as we arrived at the cafeteria, it was completely dark.

Mo Shangjun stepped on the dining hall at the meal point and happened to meet the two rows of Erlian.

"Mr. Vice-Lian!"

He walked to the two rows at the entrance of the cafeteria with a neat pace. When he saw her, he stopped immediately and called out to her neatly.

Mo Shangyun looked around at them, and finally swept his eyebrows to the platoon leaders in the first and third rows, "What about the second row?"

Zhang Zheng glanced at Li Liang.

Li Liang received the sight, and after hesitating for a while, he straightened up and replied loudly, "Report, the second row is training!"

"Additional training?" Mo Shangyun asked, frowning.

"Report, yes!" Li Liang paused.

"reason."

"Report, I don't know!" Li Liang answered in a straight-forward manner.

This one still has a certain hostility towards Mo Shangyun, and being too rigid under the rules is a resistance to Mo Shangyun.

Not caring about his attitude, Mo Shangjun frowned thoughtfully, and then ordered, "Go eat first."

"Yes!"

Li Liang shouted.

Immediately, the password was issued quickly, and the two platoons were allowed to eat in the dining hall.

As for Mo Shangyun, they didn't take any action as they thought, but went into the cafeteria with them and lined up for dinner.

No one dared to sit at the same table with Mo Shangyun. Even if they were eating near Mo Shangyun, their voices would be deliberately lowered. Mo Shangyun was just trying to be quiet and finish the meal in earnest.

She eats very fast, and halfway through the tables around her, she talks about her, and when she subconsciously looks at where she is sitting, she realizes that there is no one left.

Mo Shangjun left the cafeteria and did not go back to the dormitory directly, but planned to go to the training ground.

Unexpectedly, I met Lang Yan who came out of the office building on the road.

"Are you on leave this afternoon?"

As soon as he saw her, Lang Yan walked over.

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun replied lightly.

"You are very popular," Lang Yan smiled meaningfully, "These bastards asked me all afternoon, where have you been."

Mo Shangyun touched his nose.

If hatred represents popularity, then her popularity is indeed quite high.

"By the way, the instructor asked me to tell you," Lang Yan said. "Talk to the recruits in the past two days, ask them to adapt to the situation, and pay attention to their emotions by the way."

The army is also about humaneness. Although this group of recruits is very strong, after all, they have just joined the army and are prone to emotional problems.

It is necessary to do ideological work.

"Me?" Mo Shangyun was inevitably surprised.

Those people hated her so much now that the instructor asked her to be a recruit for a chat

"Comrade Mo Shangjun," Lang Yan patted her on the shoulder and said decisively, "You are the deputy company commander, this is your duty."

Knowing that he couldn't refuse, Mo Shangyun had to shrug, "It's my duty."

Lang Yan raised his foot to leave, but just took a step, raised his finger and pointed at Mo Shangyun, "If the talk collapses..."

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun asked in confusion.

"The instructor will probably do ideological work for you." Lang Yan glanced at her sympathetically.

"Understood." Mo Shangyun replied resignedly.

Lang Yan shook his head, sighed deeply for her, and then left with schadenfreude.

Mo Shangyun reluctantly pressed the brim of his hat, turned around, and continued to walk towards the training ground.

Isn't it just ideological work? Just follow the old routine.

Thinking like this, Mo Shangjun sorted out the steps in his mind and arrived at the training ground smoothly.

As Li Liang said, the people in the second row were still training, headed by Lin Qi, and the second row collectively followed Lin Qi, running neatly on the track.

The three lined up and ran past, Mo Shangyun, who took advantage of the street lamps lit by the roadside, saw the exhausted faces, and frowned slightly.

Mo Shangyun took out a whistle and held it to his lips.

"Beep-"

The whistle that suddenly sounded was extremely harsh on the empty playground.

However, the second row, who heard the sound, stopped for the first time.

A few were almost collapsed, almost fell to the ground as soon as they stopped, and were helped up crookedly.

"gather!"

The cold eyes swept over there, and Mo Shangyun's brief password was accurately issued.

019. Prepare to do ideological work