Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The return trip took about forty minutes.

Even with a person on his back, Ji Zhou and Peng Yuqiu's feet are faster than they move back.

The four had little conversation on the road.

Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong were so tired that they could not resist the invasion of the Sandman almost as soon as they were picked up. They slept with their eyes closed and did not wake up all the way. They slept very sweetly.

When they returned to the camp, Mu Cheng pulled Wei Nan and waited for them at the door.

"Sister Xiaoliang! Sister Tang Shi!"

Mu Cheng beckoned to them.

Hearing the shouts, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi woke up from their sleep.

Liang Zhiqiong yawned, and then opened her eyes confusedly. Under the double torture of tiredness and sleepiness, she looked left and right, and after a while, it suddenly reacted-she was on the back of Peng Yuqiu .

"Are you here?" After hearing his own voice, Liang Zhiqiong increased his tone after a pause, "Let me down."

This move can be regarded as a model of "turning a face and not recognizing people".

Peng Yuqiu lowered her eyelids and put her down.

However, Liang Zhiqiong, who misjudged his physical condition, landed on his feet and his legs were soft, almost falling straight down.

Peng Yuqiu, who had just turned, helped her in time.

Liang Zhiqiong glanced at him, slightly angry, and quickly pulled his hand away the next moment.

"Sister Xiaoliang, how is it?"

Mu Cheng rushed over very ignorantly, blocking Peng Yuqiu and Liang Zhiqiong, reaching for Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong felt two legs that didn't listen to him, and blinked his eyes stupidly, "Isn't my legs going to waste?"

"No, just rest for one night." Mu Cheng said confidently. "Later, I'll give you some hot water to soak your feet, so that you can get up and jump tomorrow morning."

Peng Yuqiu lost his cold eyes.

Mu Cheng raised an eyebrow at him proudly.

Humph.

It's not your turn to play hot water!

Peng Yuqiu frowned and looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who was full of sadness. Without saying a word, he turned to the camp directly.

"He, surnamed Peng, don't you hold on a little bit?" Mu Cheng raised his voice and called him.

However, Peng Yuqiu didn't even pause, and went straight to the camp quarters.

Seeing the figure of Peng Yuqiu going away, Liang Zhiqiong lowered his eyelids.

"Sister Xiaoliang, don't care, he lost to us the previous two days, and he was in a bad mood." Mu Cheng comforted Liang Zhiqiong, while shamelessly forcibly gave the field confrontation that had no previous results to his own result. .

"I heard that both of you have no results."

The honest Wei Nan inserted a sentence in time to save Peng Yuqiu's reputation.

Mu Cheng looked at this helper incredulously.

——Even if you don’t talk and don’t help, do you still bring help? !

"Hurry to hit your hot water!" Mu Cheng said, and emphasized again, "Two pots, including my sister Tang Shi."

Wei Nan got the task without any indication and left.

——Wei Nan is a sniper, and his physical strength is a little weak, and he is half a catty with Mu Cheng, so Mu Cheng takes him to bet, whoever wins will do something for the other party. Wei Nan agreed. I didn't expect Mucheng's small universe to explode and actually won him. After that, he kept pulling him here and waiting, saying that he would wait for Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi to come over and let him do something.

Unlike the rogues in their team, Wei Nan is a very honest person, naturally waiting for the task.

Now that I know what to do, I will certainly not waste time here.

"Is this alright?" Liang Zhiqiong blinked and asked a little hesitantly.

They somehow came to suffer, and it's a matter of getting people to help with hot water and washing their feet... It's also a little bit puffy.

Mucheng raised his hand and smiled, "Here, he owes me."

"Don..."

Liang Zhiqiong just wanted to call Tang poetry, but as soon as he noticed the situation of Tang poetry and Ji Zhou, he closed his mouth in time.

Tang Shi's little blushing face, standing in front of Ji Zhou, very tight.

"Thank you."

While whispering, Tang Shi bowed slightly to Ji Zhou.

Ji Zhou still had that gentle smile, "A little thing, don't worry."

At this time, someone happened to call Ji Zhou and said something was wrong. He nodded and left.

But before leaving, he also told Mu Cheng to take care of Tang Shi, and he was very careful.

Mucheng responded briskly.

Liang Zhiqiong stared at the rather disturbed Tang poetry, thoughtfully.

"Sister Xiaoliang, do you think we Weinan-just that one, Brother Wei, how?" Mu Cheng did not forget to pull the red line when he helped Liang Zhiqiong to Tang Shi, "Our brother Wei is so powerful. It’s not bad, people are honest, although the personality is one-on-one, but it is certainly good for you."

After that, Mu Cheng also asked Tang Shi: "Sister Tang Shi, what do you think?"

"Pastor instructor," Tang Shi tilted his head, carefully looked at the pastor, and asked, "Have you encountered any happy events?"

Liang Zhiqiong helped answer: "It is said that he will get married next year."

"Oh."

Tang Shi nodded suddenly.

No wonder.

It looks like I'm too happy, so I can't control how I want to share happiness with others.

After all, in the impression of Tang Shi, Mu Cheng had not escaped like this before.

"Hey." Mu Cheng laughed, and then asked Liang Zhiqiong, "Sister Xiaoliang, what do you mean?"

Liang Zhiqiong thought carefully and said, "Brother, I like people who are too serious."

"That feeling is good, not many people in our team are serious. I tell you—"

Barabara.

Mu Cheng helped one to walk into the camp, and at the same time enthusiastically introduced the object to Liang Zhiqiong, gossip like Mu Cheng, has already clearly understood the single high-quality young men in the team, said it effortlessly.

Liang Zhiqiong was so tired that he was not as energetic as he was, and he didn't even have the energy to refute, so he could only cope with it.

"came back?"

Before arriving at the dormitory, Liang Zhiqiong heard Mo Shangyun's voice.

Liang Zhiqiong raised his head and looked blankly towards the sound source. As a result, he almost didn't spit out blood.

Mo Shangjun, who was punished, was sitting at the door with a little Mazar in a relaxed posture. She had an orange in her hand, which was just peeled off. Under Liang Zhiqiong's watch, she broke it in half and then broke it. A piece of orange was put into the mouth.

Watching her eating oranges, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but swallow.

"Fuck, Mo Shangyun, do you want to be angry with us?" Liang Zhiqiong couldn't stop the fire.

Needless to say, they just want to be angry with them!

They were so tired that they were half alive, and she was well, sitting here—eating, orange, zi!

It's so ridiculous!

"Tell me," Mo Shangjun ate another orange, and said slowly, "Your training will not start until you get it. It's not too early, save time to go to bed."

After that, Mo Shangjun got up from Mazar.

Subei passed by her and planned to enter the door. Mo Shangyun raised his hand and lost half of the oranges. Subei raised his hand in his hand and smiled: "Thank you."

Seeing this scene of tacit understanding between the two, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but feel indignant, quite angry.

Grandma is a bear, with a new love, forget the old love, somehow died together, but tossed her to suffer. That's all, I have to talk to Xinhuan in front of her...

"Humph."

Liang Zhiqiong shook off Mu Cheng's hand, holding his stomach in his heart, and then dragged his tired body directly into the female soldier's dormitory next door.

Mo Shangyun looked at her movements inexplicably, then threw the other half of the orange in his hand and threw it to Mucheng.

"Go back early." Mo Shangyun said.

"okay."

Mu Cheng responded flattered.

Glancing at the figure of Mo Shangyun turning around and entering the door, Mu Cheng's expression was a little contemplative-today's Mo Shangyun, how do people feel so close?

It's like changing a person!

In the same way, Tang poetry also feels strange.

*

Female dormitory.

After saying goodbye to Mu Cheng at the door, Tang Shi entered the door only after Mu Cheng left.

However, as soon as she entered the door, she noticed something was wrong.

The female frogmen in this dormitory are basically staring at her, and their eyes are a bit wary and guarded.

Tang Shi was stunned for a moment, stopped his movement, and looked around, then he successfully discovered that the origin of these vigilances should be directed towards Liang Zhiqiong.

Because two meters away from Liang Zhiqiong, there are basically no people.

"Hello everyone."

Concentrating, Tang Shi nodded at them with a smile on his face.

She was clever and quiet, and she had a magical power to let her down, so those eyes gradually turned back.

An overbearing, grumpy, a quiet and soft, well-behaved, two people who are completely different, let the female frogs in the dorm feel deeply the gap, but also feel inexplicable.

With the collision of Liang Zhiqiong entering the door, they didn't mean to introduce themselves to Tang Shi. After eliminating the hostility, they turned around to do their own things.

Tang Shi felt strange, and walked to Liang Zhiqiong who was sitting on Mazar taking off his shoes.

"Zhiqiong, what's the matter?" Tang Shi asked, with a low voice, to Liang Zhiqiong.

Taking off the dusty shoes, Liang Zhiqiong poured out some sand and replied casually: "Oh, a few words."

Tang poetry: "..."

In less than a minute, she offended the female soldiers in the entire dormitory?

Isn't this awesome?

From a certain point of view, Tang Shi even worshipped Liang Zhiqiong.

Most people can't do this.

Liang Zhiqiong doesn't matter.

As soon as she came in, she saw them staring at her like a thief, and it made her feel uncomfortable. Afterwards, there was a clumsy sprinkle of water on her. I didn’t know if it was intentional or unintentional, for her There was no difference, so I took the opportunity to threaten it a little bit.

Anyway, regardless of ability, it can't easily show weakness.

I don't want to make friends with them. If I offend, I offend. Liang Zhiqiong doesn't care.

"The two of you are quicker, and the lights are about to go out soon." A female frogman urged them, but maybe it was a stalemate with Liang Zhiqiong, and she was upset. She added, "You don't rest, We have to rest."

Liang Zhiqiong was picking up the blisters on his feet. When he heard such complaints, he frowned immediately.

"Sorry..." Tang Shi wanted to apologize.

At the same time, the head of the dormitory stood up and mediated: "Sorry, Xiao Liu's temper is a little rushed, you take your time."

"What's the tantrum?" The man named Xiao Liu stood up and said, "Do you need to indulge them? The rules are the rules, the rules for us, since they come, they are also the rules for them. After the lights are off, things continue to happen, Noisy, how can we rest?!"

"Little Liu!" the dormitory shouted, frowning, and then took her hand. "They came on the first day..."

"Is there privilege on the first day?" Xiao Liu asked angrily.

At the same time, another person interjected, "Isn't it privileged? Or was it someone else's back."

The voice is sour, but the irony is obvious.

They are not as good as Mo Yun, Mo Shang Yun also helped them, so they have nothing to say about Mo Yun. However, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi are different.

These two are not as powerful as Mo Shangyun, nor do they have the privilege of Mo Shangyun.

The strong have the right to despise the weak.

Among them, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong are undoubtedly weak.

Even if they are ridiculous satire, they are right.

——They all came back by foot. You were back from the back, aren't you doing privileges?

"What do you mean?"

Throwing the socks on the ground, Liang Zhiqiong stood up barefoot.

As soon as her voice fell, many people gathered around her.

Some people don't want to cause trouble, but they don't like Liang Zhiqiong's normal, they are a collective, of course, they must unite as one.

Tang Shi grabbed Liang Zhiqiong's wrist in time and exerted a little force, instructing her not to be impulsive.

The atmosphere stiffened.

"Knock. Knock. Knock."

It happened that three knocks on the door attracted their attention.

The door was open, but it was not closed. Everyone looked up and saw a man standing at the door, almost not scared.

A closer look at the identity of the other party-Wei Nan.

Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi glanced at each other subconsciously, and then looked at the two pots of hot water in his hand.

"I'll bring water."

Wei Nan's eyes fell on Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi through all people.

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