Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Lu Jian's work efficiency is very fast.

As soon as it was dark, Lu Jian gave Mo Shangjun the latest news-it was done. It will arrive at noon tomorrow at the latest, and it will be delivered to the island at night.

At that time, Mo Shangyun had just changed the medicine for his right arm in the infirmary. After receiving the news from Lu Jian, he was stunned.

So fast?

I thought I had to deal with it for at least a day or two.

However, fast efficiency means that you can train for two more days, and Mo Shangyun is still very happy.

Lu Jian asked: "Have you eaten?"

"Just eaten," Mo Shangyun moved his arm, and didn't feel much pain before he said, "Then I can go with them tomorrow?"

"Of course, as long as you are not in a hurry." Lu Jian smiled.

Mo Shangyun nodded.

There is no signal on the cell phone on the island. The two will definitely call her tonight. She should stay here overnight.

After talking to her about the process, Lu Jian suddenly asked: "Has the captain of the women's team sought you?"

"Well," Mo Shangyun said, "I have talked for a long time."

Yesterday, the other party called for female soldiers. The first consideration was the female frogman. At that time, even the candidates were decided. Chen Yuning was in charge of the team.

But... in the end the credit was totally robbed by Mo Shangyun.

Unexpectedly, the captain of the women's team was quite grateful to her. As soon as she saw her in the afternoon, she took her for a chat and talked a lot, for almost an hour or two, and waited until she had a meal in the cafeteria before releasing She came to the infirmary to treat the wound again.

"She, when she got the news of your safety yesterday, she turned around and cried..." Lu Jian said with emotion, "Later, I always felt that the last time you went to her team, the treatment method was wrong, and you should not be so treated to you. ."

"what's up?"

Mo Shangyun asked inexplicably.

Lu Jian: "..."

He stared at Mo Junyun carefully, and after seeing the doubts in her eyes, she became dumb on the spot.

"Oh," Mo Shangyun finally remembered a moment later, saying casually, "Little things."

What Lu Jian was referring to was that she went to the women’s team to run and was tired of some leading soldiers. Then the captain of the women’s team came to talk to her.

If it was not mentioned by Lu Jian, she had already left behind.

Mo Shangyun doesn't care about reasonable things.

Everyone has to do things. Everyone's soldiers are soldiers, and they are all cherished treasures. If such things cannot be understood, Mo Shangyun may be annoyed.

"Haha."

After returning to his mind, Lu Jian couldn't help but laugh loudly.

This little girl really has an appetite for him.

"Speaking of this, Yan team called in the afternoon and said that I would come over and let me make an appointment for your evening." Lu Jian didn't notice anything. After looking at the time, he was very serious, "Look at the time It’s almost time to arrive. I’ve been busy this afternoon and I forgot to tell you. Now... are you okay?"

Mo Shangjun looked at Lu Jian and said this seriously, guessing that he understood "appointing evening time" as a business, and was a little worried about whether Mo Shangyun wanted to talk about business at night.

"no problem."

Raising his hand and touching his nose, Mo Shangyun pressed down the smile on his face, pretending to be serious.

"That's fine."

Lu Jian nodded, relieved.

*

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Mo Shangjun and Lu Jian slipped from the infirmary to the playground, and they saw a military jeep drive directly over and stopped in front of them.

Lu Jian was still puzzled to see that Mo Shangyun had already confirmed the identity of the driver from the falling window, and then turned his head toward Lu Jiandao: "Yan team is coming, I will get in the car first."

"what?"

Lu Jian did not respond for a while.

boarding? !

Isn't...Yan team getting off?

However, after Mo Shangjun finished speaking, he went directly to the co-pilot position and pulled the car door to sit up.

"Road team, let's go first."

Through the window, Mo Shangyun said goodbye to Lu Jian, and fastened his seat belt.

Yan Tianxing, who was in charge of driving, also slightly turned his head. Through the position of the co-pilot, at a certain distance, he nodded towards Lujian, beckoning.

"Row."

Lu Jian nodded dumbfounded.

The jeep drove away.

Lu Jian stood on the spot, and after a long time, he realized afterwards-how do these two people get along... how casual?

There is no feeling of being superior or inferior at all!

*

The jeep drove out of the military area and came to a rather desolate road.

Mo Shangyun opened the car window, turned his head, and faced the cool wind blowing in. The brim was blown over directly, but she didn't even look at it. She raised her hand and pulled the hat back to catch it, and then blew in the wind. Whistled.

"where to?"

With his head tilted, Mo Shangyun asked the people around him with a smile.

During the speech, Yan Tianxing's hand was stretched out, and she rubbed her hair angrily, "Aren't you cold?"

Although it's a southern city, it's December anyway, and it's still pretty cool at night. Besides, when driving, the temperature is lower than usual.

However, Mo Shangjun can't stand his physical fitness.

"not cold."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, took his hand down, and put it back on the steering wheel.

Yan Tianxing squinted at the clothes she wore-a very ordinary camouflage suit, winter, two-piece suit, one short sleeve inside, one coat outside, it can be said to be very thin.

By all means, Mo Shangjun used such a suit last year and spent a winter in Ancheng.

Oh... spending New Year's Eve in Beijing while still wearing thinner clothes.

Terrifyingly, she really has a hard time catching a cold.

"I think you are cold."

Yan Tianxing overbearingly closed the window.

The cool wind in the car was blocked.

Mo Shangyun looked at him in surprise, and even touched his ears. He asked some wonder: "What are you talking about?"

Yan Tianxing repeated the words without changing his face.

"Are you going to drink tea wolfberry now?" Mo Shangyun raised his hand and put on the training cap, spitting a little depressed.

"what?"

Yan Tianxing looked at her suspiciously.

"..."

Mo Shangyun was dumb directly.

Go!

There is no common language at all.

Lifting Erlang's legs, Mo Shangyun lowered the back of the chair, leaning back, and asked lazily: "Did you say that we are living this day, will we be out of touch with society?"

After asking, Mo Shangyun had no intention of glancing at Yan Tianxing. He suddenly found that Yan Tianxing's lips were raised, and the handsome outline of her face was a little more vivid, making her stunned.

"Why are you laughing?"

Going back to God, Mo Shangyun was inexplicable.

Yan Tianxing looked straight ahead, easily steering the steering wheel, and turned the car around a big turn, he said slowly: "You are only 22 years old. I am at your age, I feel that I can do anything."

"Oh?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest.

She asked: "What were you like before?"

"Huh?" After a pause, Yan Tianxing thought for a while and said, "I don't know."

"Is it?" Mo Shangyun wondered, "I don't think about one day I won't do it, or maybe it would be better to do something else?"

According to Yan Tianxing's ability, he can be promoted to such a rank within a short period of time in the army. Even if he started from scratch outside, he should do great things now.

What will it look like when Yan Tianxing was young?

Mo Shangyun was really interested.

"No." Yan Tianxing said, "may have been doing things."

Having been doing things, I forgot to think about something else.

There are always many things to do, and there are always many people who are willing to give him more things to do.

Surprisingly understandable to his explanation, Mo Shangyun turned and asked again: "Why do you want to read military school?"

"Want to know?"

Yan Tianxing hooked his lips and asked her.

"what."

Looking at his evil face, Mo Shangyun nodded subconsciously.

"Someday."

Yan Tianxing lightly smiled and stepped on the accelerator.

Inertia made Mo Shangyun lean back, and she slowed down before turning her head, staring at Yan Tianxing's profile for a while, half-sounding, and she withdrew her gaze.

In the face of such a face, even if you are fooled... you are hard to have a temper.

"Yan Ye, how long have you not lived outside?"

Quietly opened the car window, Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing to look at the scenery outside.

They are all hills, rivers and villages, but in the quiet night, there is always a little viewing.

"For a long time." Yan Tianxing replied casually.

"The university started?"

Mo Shangyun asked a question according to his own situation.

"almost."

Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun looked back and looked at him in surprise.

Yan Tianxing, 16-year-old college student, is now 29 years old, which means... 13 years.

For 13 years, I put on military uniforms and circulated in the army all the time. Even if I went on vacation, I had little time.

However, by looking at Yan Tianxing, he never sees how "out of touch" he is with this society.

In other words, even if he doesn't touch the so-called fashion of young people, he can unconsciously make people feel this gap as soon as he plays.

What about the topic of young people? On any question, he can always look farther than you.

"Lifelong career?" Mo Shangyun asked curiously.

"Too early." Yan Tianxing denied.

Hooking lips, Mo Shangyun said like a joke: "Almost half of your present life is spent on it."

"How about you?"

"..."

Looking back on his life, Mo Shangyun was unable to answer the call for a while.

Compared with Yan Tianxing, half a catty.

I felt that Mo Shangyun, who was blocked by Yan Tianxing, opened the car window halfway.

Yan Tianxing saw it, his mouth slightly drawn, "The phone is in the back bag, there are many calls."

Anyway, this state of ink painting is absolutely boring to burst.

It's better to let her deal with something.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun quickly answered and took the backpack behind him.

She flipped out her cell phone, then turned it on, and found that it was full of electricity.

At the same time, many missed calls are reminded.

The sources are basically Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong.

Just when I wanted to call Tang Shi back, Mo Shangyun found that his phone was shaking. At first glance, it was Liang Zhiqiong's call.

After a pause, Mo Shangjun pulled the answer and handed the phone to his ear.

"Fuck! Mo, Shang, Yun! You finally answered the phone!"

Liang Zhiqiong, who spent nearly two hours in the torment, couldn't help but swear.