Mo Shangjun raised his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pinched Lou Xilu's chin.
With a little force, Lou Xilu's head was forced to lift.
"What do you want to do?!"
Looking up at Mo Shangyun, Lou Xilu's tone was mixed with anger.
The finger strength gradually increased, and Mo Shangyun pinched Lou Xilu's chin into pain.
However, she did not directly deal with Mo Shangjun because of this.
"It shouldn't be me asking you," Mo Shangyun paused, with murderous aura in his eyes, staring at Lou Xilu coldly, her voice as cold as ice, she said word by word, "What do you want to do?"
Lou Xilu's face turned pale, and the anger on her expression diminished a bit, replaced by withdrawal and a guilty conscience, but such emotions were not fleeting and were quickly hidden.
"I'm just here for an internship." Lou Xilu reminded Mo Shangjun word by word.
Mo Shangjun sneered, "What does an intern platoon leader do to me?"
Lou Xilu paused for a while, and then seemed to laugh, "I didn't intend to target you, but you were shameless, and provoked me in advance! I clearly wanted to befriend you, but you remember how the first time we met. Is it right for me?! Sister Mo, you act so recklessly, recklessly, and without mercy, what is wrong with me wanting to take revenge on you now? Even if I want to target you, it is your own fault!"
Mo Shangyun snorted coldly.
If so, she really has nothing to say.
However, what this trainee platoon leader is in the mood for is not something she can confirm in a few words.
After loosening her chin, Mo Shangjun took his hand back.
Lou Xilu raised her hand to touch her neck, lowered her head and coughed, then quietly took a step back, keeping a safe distance from Mo Shangyun.
"Internship platoon leader," Mo Shangyun clapped his hands, looked at her coldly, his voice was cool, and he threatened unabashedly, "It's best not to let me know, you're here for me."
Lou Xilu touched her neck for a while, looked up at her, and said coldly, "Sister Mo, don't make yourself the protagonist, not everyone approaching you has a purpose, and not everyone will surround you. Round and round."
"That's fine."
Taking the words casually, Mo Shangyun turned around and walked towards the dormitory building.
Lou Xilu stood there, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Mo Shangyun's back, her brows furrowed tightly.
Damn, this woman...
Raising her finger, Lou Xilu touched her chin, and the pain suddenly made her finger bounce.
Lou Xilu chopped off her foot in a rage.
It's too hard to start!
Is this still a soldier? !
After a pause, Lou Xilu realized later that she was here to find Mo Shangyun, but she was crushed to death by Mo Shangyun. When she understood, Lou Xilu's face was completely gloomy and pure. Can't even pretend.
Mo Shangyun came to the second floor.
As soon as she reached the corridor, she stopped, raised her head, and looked towards the corner of the stairs leading to the third floor.
Lin Qi was standing at the corner, looking down at Mo Shangyun with his eyebrows lowered. He was not surprised to be discovered by Mo Shangyun, and asked bluntly, "What were you doing downstairs with Lou Xilu?"
"Chat." Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly.
Lin Qi frowned, "Will the chat be so noisy?"
She saw that scene on the fourth floor. She could see clearly the ruthlessness of Mo Shangjun's attack on Lou Xilu.
However, based on her understanding of Mo Shangyun, if Lou Xilu simply annoyed Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangjun would definitely not do such a move.
"Isn't this not a fight?" Mo Shangjun asked back confidently.
Lin Qi took a deep breath and was almost pissed off by her.
However, there was no result for this posture to ask further. Lin Qi asked himself for boredom, turned around and went upstairs directly.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, glanced at Lin Qi who was going upstairs, and then went to the office.
Taking the mobile phone, Mo Shangyun went to the cafeteria.
As for the matter of Lou Xilu and Lin Qi's inquiries, they were all left behind by Mo Shangyun and didn't take it seriously.
The barbecue banquet was getting better, and when Mo Shangjun arrived, the first wave of food had already been served, and the aroma was overflowing.
As soon as they saw Mo Shangyun, the soldiers warmly greeted Mo Shangyun to eat.
Mo Shangjun asked people to keep a plate, but he didn't rush to eat, but took out his mobile phone and chose an angle to take a picture.
It was rare to see Mo Shangyun playing with her mobile phone. She just took two pictures, and a lot of people gathered around.
"It's strange, Vice President Mo will also take a picture."
"Hey, who do you want to send this to?"
"Would you like to take a selfie? Mo Fulian, can you take a selfie?"
…
A group of people surrounded Mo Shangyun, chatting and asking.
Mo Shangyun took a few more pictures, then looked around, pointed to a certain direction, "Give the light away, I'll take a selfie."
As soon as Mo Shangyun said these words, the chattering warriors almost didn't bite their tongues.
Depend on!
Is their Mo Fulian really going to act like such a little girl? !
Their eyes widened, staring at Mo Shangyun in disbelief.
However, the few soldiers who were blocking the light by the name of Mo Shangyun moved away with a dazed expression.
Mo Shangjun ignored them, took a chair and sat down, then chose the angle, placed the plate with the barbecue, and snapped a selfie.
It is obvious that she has a selfie, and she also has a barbecue. Mo Shangyun is very satisfied.
Relying on his good looks, Mo Shangyun, who has never been conscious of editing pictures, plans to send the pictures directly to Yan Tianxing.
However, before she quit taking pictures, she saw a veteran who was about to be discharged from the army sticking out his head and asked Mo Shangjun in embarrassment, "Deputy Company Mo, can we take a group photo?"
After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun glanced at him and nodded without thinking, "Yes."
"Really?"
The veteran, who had no hope at all, was immediately pleasantly surprised.
This time, the soldiers who had the same idea as the veteran all jumped out in unison.
"Mo Fulian, I want to take a photo with you too!"
"Mo Fulian, and me!"
"I, I, I, I also sign up!"
"Mo Fulian taking a photo with you is my long-cherished wish, you must agree!"
"Mr. Vice-Lian..."
…
With a bang, all the soldiers around who learned of the situation ran over and surrounded Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun, who only wanted to send a picture to Yan Tianxing, looked at them speechlessly.
However, after thinking that it was not a big deal, he waved his hand and agreed.
However, Mo Shangyun never imagined that this release was incredible, and it almost set off a climax in the whole company, and even some foodies didn't even eat barbecue, just to rush over to take a photo with Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun looked at the increasing number of people and had a headache.
Lang Yan was more witty, and immediately stood up to give advice, instructing a few veterans to take photos with Mo Shangyun one by one, and then the others went back to their respective positions. Mo Shangyun walked around each table and let them watch and take pictures for themselves.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Shangyun, like a leader, began to take pictures at every table, sometimes with a few, sometimes with a group, and was busy for a while.
In fact, there will be a group photo of the whole company next week and weekend. Professional photographers are invited, and after that, you can take photos freely, in order to say goodbye to the veterans. The lighting and the effect of taking pictures are not good at the moment, but Mo Shangyun is not a mysterious person. Anyway, they are all happy today, and it is no big deal to be happy with them, so Mo Shangyun, who has never taken pictures, is actually I took pictures with them very cooperatively, and even taught them to find the light and angle, and I also took a lot of pictures on my mobile phone.
only-
By the time she came back after a full circle, half an hour had passed, and the previous plate of barbecue had already cooled down.
"Come here, Mo Fulian, eat this plate."
In the time of depression, the squad leader of the cooking team perfectly served as a savior, delivering a plate of hot skewers that had just come out of the oven.
"thanks."
Mo Shangyun accepted it rudely.
However, as soon as she picked up a bunch of fragrant beef skewers, she saw the squad leader of the cooking class approached and took out something in her hand.
Mo Shangyun glanced sideways and saw the mobile phone in his hand.
At the same time, the squad leader of the cooking team had walked behind her, raised his hand, and pointed his phone directly at them.
"Come on, eggplant!"
The head of the cooking class was talking, and then clicked to shoot.
Before the beef skewer that Mo Shangyun was holding was put down, he saw that the picture had been frozen, and he was suddenly dumbfounded.
"Okay, eat slowly."
The squad leader of the cooking class who took the selfie of the two of them walked away contentedly, with a smile that could be clearly seen on the corner of his mouth when he left.
The particularly greedy warriors sighed for a while.
Mo Shangyun took a bite of the beef skewer.
uh, it tastes good...
So, for the sake of food, Mo Shangyun chose to pretend that what just happened had never happened.
After eating a string of beef skewers, when Mo Shangjun picked up the second one, he suddenly thought of something, so he picked up his mobile phone, opened WeChat to find Yan Tianxing, who was Hong Yanyan, clicked on the picture, and selected nine of the photos just taken. Click send.
064, Mo Shangyun, you are dead [two more]