Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 959

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After Mu Cheng checked Mo Shangyun's eyes again and again, he realized what Mo Shangyun wanted to "gossip".

"You said that Yu Qiu and Chen Shu are good to them?" Mu Cheng suddenly realized, then leaned beside Mo Shangjun and muttered with great interest, "Don't tell me, this Chen Shuhao usually looks vicious and hard to provoke, once he arrives In front of Xiao Peng, it's like a different person, just like a little sheep, gentle and considerate, warm and lively, oh hello—"

The corners of Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched, and he stared at Mu Cheng coldly, signaling him to restrain himself.

Feeling the murderous intention and danger, Mu Cheng sneered, "As for the specific situation, I don't know very well. However, it is quite rare for Yu Qiu to be so close to a girl. In the past, he directly refused. , if you can't refuse, you can hide, anyway, there won't be such a scene."

"Oh?"

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.

Hearing her voice strange, Mu Cheng took a careful look at Mo Shangyun, and for some reason, he thought of Liang Zhiqiong.

"Look, I think, our sister Qiong is better, lively and lovely, smart and generous, sensible and..." Halfway through his praise, Mu Cheng had no choice but to face his conscience, and changed his words, "Although she is a little small. Temper, but people are still nice, aren't they?"

Mo Shangjun glanced at him strangely, and at this glance, Mu Cheng felt terrified.

To be honest, trying to find advantages in Liang Zhiqiong... For Mu Cheng, it was really a bit of a dilemma.

However, Liang Zhiqiong is the kind of person who has many minor problems, but there is no problem with being a human being. No matter how much trouble she makes, it is difficult for people to be disgusted.

Therefore, if there is a bias between Liang Zhiqiong and Chen Shuhao, Mucheng will definitely choose Liang Zhiqiong.

But this has nothing to do with his choice, he can only brag about it symbolically.

"In contrast," Mo Shangyun hooked his lips, "Chen Shuhao is pretty good."

"… "

Mu Cheng did not dare to answer.

"Feng Shan from your team, is it like Chen Shu?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Not yet." Mu Cheng shrugged, "However, there is shooting training this afternoon, so they will make an appointment today."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded, thoughtfully.

No matter how good Chen Shuhao has been recently, Mo Shangyun still doesn't think Chen Shuhao can be a good sniper.

Attitude is a serious problem.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangjun hooked his finger towards Mucheng.

Mu Cheng approached with a smirk, but he didn't dare to get too close and kept a certain safe distance.

Mo Shangyun whispered a few words in his ear.

After listening, Mu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then patted his chest very happily, "Don't worry, I'll tell you what I have to say. But..." His voice lowered a bit, "You may not know Feng Shan very well, but even if you talk to him The test is a blind man, and he can't let water."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Better that way.

After the team rested for a while on the beach, they were taken back by Mu Qixuan and Chen Yuning.

Mo Shangyun did not go back together.

-Because, Yan Tianxing came with the roasted hare.

I don't know what agreement Yan Tianxing made with Duan Zimu. In short, Duan Zimu didn't eat the previous hare, and it all fell into Yan Tianxing's hands.

Mo Shangjun shared the roasted rabbit with Yan Tianxing, dumbfounded, and gave the rest to Subei, only Duan Zimu, a laborer who caught the hare and processed it, was only greedy.

Duan Zimu was very depressed, but fortunately, people were more open to it. Later, he expressed that he was satisfied when he saw Mo Shangyun eating, and successfully responded to Yan Tianxing who was beside him.

Mo Shangyun pretended not to hear it, and ate the roasted rabbit with peace of mind.

After eating, it was almost time for training in the morning.

Yan Tianxing took Mo Shangyun a step ahead, and he didn't even have a chance to let Duan Zimu go with him.

Subei watched, very happy, "Mr Duan, I seem to understand Mo Shangyun's choice."

After he finished speaking, he patted Duan Zimu sympathetically on the shoulder before Subei left with a sniper rifle.

Duan Zimu: "..."

Heaven and earth can be learned, he just doesn't look as good as Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangyun's heart.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

At the beginning of the morning training, Tiangong was not very beautiful, and the previous drizzle suddenly turned into a majestic downpour.

The bean-sized raindrops fell, clacked, and hit people's skin, causing pain and pain.

However, the training was not interrupted.

The instructors put on black raincoats, and the students only wore wet training uniforms, continuing their training in the roaring sea water, muddy land, and dangerous hillsides.

Long-distance raids, armed swimming, running wild with logs...

Sweat and rain were intertwined, pain and blood coexisted, but no one stopped.

This is the first bad weather Mo Shangyun has seen since she came to this island, and it is also the first time she has seen the persistence of these young people from the perspective of a bystander.

Chen Yuning occasionally pointed out to her some special soldiers. They are ordinary, they have no talent, no special ability, and they are not the best at it. They can appear here only by perseverance and perseverance.

She said that although they choose top soldiers every year, the truly talented top soldiers are hard to come by.

It's rare that Mo Shangyun didn't talk about this topic eloquently.

Her experience is special, so she cannot empathize with this group of "ordinary and hard-working people".

How to lead troops and who to choose has never been an accurate rule. However, Chen Yuning told her that sometimes, the subtle judgments of their leaders can change a person's life.

Mo Shangjun felt that her life was very long, and her decision had little impact on others' lives, but she had no room for refutation.

Because, many times it is.

For those people who have only one way, the chances that she seems to be seen everywhere are only the only ones in the eyes of those people.

So, on such a morning swept away by violent storms, Mo Shangyun was unusually silent.

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