Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

the next day.

The matter of the female soldier's dormitory has not been spread.

Everyone in the dormitory who knew the truth kept silent and didn’t want to cause trouble to himself or others. Even the instructors who knew it hadn’t happened as if it had happened, so this thing seemed to be turned over and nobody mentioned it.

However, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong and the female team's frogman Liang Zi, even if they have forged.

Early in the morning, before they got up, their dormitory was moving. Most people climbed up with a carp, and even refused to retreat at the speed of their clothes.

Swords were drawn, and smoke was everywhere.

There is a tense smell in the air.

Without competing for buns and competing for breath, even if they are physically inferior to this group of female frogmen, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi have not fallen in speed.

With the experience of training in the hands of Mo Shangjun, their speed of getting up and the quality of housekeeping are unmatched in their respective companies. This joint will certainly not lose.

The whistling whistle sounded.

When the dormitory lights were on, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong had just walked out of the dormitory door.

When they ran to meet, they suddenly stopped and glanced into the dormitory. They noticed that when no one but them rushed out, they looked at each other, and then they couldn't help laughing.

Although this kind of calculation is too naive, at least they are very happy.

Being strong is a kind of pride.

*

The sky was clear, in the morning.

Mo Shangjun stood beside the base railing, leaning against the railing behind him, and his eyes fell on the person running around the base.

Starting from the day after tomorrow, there will be up to seven days of Devil Week training, so the two days are basically basic training, but the amount of training is soaring, even the frogs who are used to the previous training mode are a bit difficult to accept, let alone Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi who became monks halfway.

However, unexpectedly, Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong did not stop, and clenched their teeth to keep up with the big troops.

Unscrew the bottle cap, and Mo Shangjun drank the water in his mouth.

"puff--"

As soon as the entrance, Mo Shangyun sprayed the water.

"what is this?"

Mo Shangyun shook the thermos in his hand to Yan Tianxing.

Two minutes ago, Yan Tianxing did not know where to come from, and gave her the thermos cup, saying it was soup.

Mo Shangyun didn't doubt that he was there, but this smell... It was really terrible.

"Chicken soup, put some Chinese medicine." Yan Tianxing replied calmly.

"..."

Mo Shangyun looked at him, and then looked at the thermos in his hand.

For a moment, Mo Shangyun suspected that he had a half-hearted failure, so he needed to drink this strange thing in his diet.

Seeing her entanglement and hesitation, Yan Tianxing stepped forward, lowering his head slightly, lowering his voice with a threat, "Either drink it honestly, or do not participate in Devil Week."

"As for?"

Mo Shangyun gave him a squinted cry.

Yan Tianxing's eyes swept across her right arm, "What do you say?"

Know the truth.

Although it was a scratch, it was not serious, but Mo Shangyun didn't take the wound seriously, resulting in improper treatment and no improvement.

If she goes on like this during Devil Week, the wound will not be as simple as it gets better, and more than 90% of it may get worse.

Drinking Chinese medicine for her, saying that it is not realistic to give her a body, just want her to take a lesson.

——After all, although Mo Shangyun is not picky eater, he avoids all kinds of supplements.

The cup swayed in his hand, and Mo Yanyun paused for a moment, then he looked up and drank the soup that was made up of some unknown composition.

The movement of her drink was as bold as ever.

When she finished drinking, she lowered the cup, determined that there was no drop left, raised her eyebrows, twisted the cap, and threw it to Yan Tianxing.

This series of movements looks simple and handsome, but when it comes to Yan Tianxing's eyes, it is a bit naive and provocative.

However, Yan Tianxing does not care about her.

"There is still tonight."

Yan Tianxing lightly wrote a sentence to make Mo Shangyun's face completely collapse.

Zhao Yantian Xing lost his eyes, Mo Shangyun turned around, too lazy to look at him again.

"Come together?"

Northern Jiangsu, who was wearing a training uniform and ran outside the railing, sent an invitation to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun gave a slight pause, and just wanted to speak, her shoulders were caught by Yan Tianxing's hand.

At the same time, Northern Jiangsu felt a cold killer.

With a clear look, Subei smiled and said, "Then I will go first."

Having finished speaking, Subei accelerated his pace and ran ahead of the team.

Today, Subei is the leader, and her running events are led by her. However, it is not an easy task for the average person to keep up with her speed. One or two laps, some people are even one or two laps behind her. .

Mo Shangyun was about to move.

However, Yan Tianxing is not allowed.

"I have been so mixed these two days?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and asked Yan Tianxing helplessly.

"You can observe." Yan Tianxing perfunctory.

No matter how she lives, she can't train anyway.

During the dressing change this morning, she was also said a few words by the military doctor, but the result was not memorable at all.

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

She still doesn't want to observe.

"Where are you going?" Yan Tianxing stopped her.

"rest."

Raising her hand to stop her way, Yan Tianxing's arms lay in front of her, grabbed her shoulders, then leaned down slightly and said in her ear: "You'd better go to rest."

Mo Shangyun gave him a white look.

Of course this morning, she will not waste time.

But this **** seems to know her more and more...

"of course."

Mo Shangyun coped with it, and then moved Yan Tianxing's arm away.

She took out P3 in her pocket and walked to the instructor's lounge.

For her, learning is also a break.

Seeing Mo Shangjun's action of putting on the headphones, Yan Tianxing frowned.

Such a girlfriend at the booth who can't help himself and loves to study really does have a little pressure.

*

Mo Shangyun, who is keen on learning, spent the morning while memorizing words in the lounge.

Therefore, when she waited for dinner in the cafeteria, she heard about the "bullying" of Liang Zhiqiong in northern Jiangsu.

Mucheng is a young guy who is passionate about gossip, and takes special care of people who are familiar with him.

It happened that Yan Tianxing and Mu Qixuan had a meeting and did not come to the cafeteria on time, so Mo Shangyun made a table with Mu Cheng and others.

On the table, Mu Cheng portrayed Mo Shangyun on the table about how the North Jiangsu repeatedly blew Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong is a relatively simple girl, easy to be provoked and stimulated, and if you don't get along with three or two sentences, you can blow hair.

However, North Jiangsu seems to have seen this.

When running in the morning, when North Jiangsu passed Liang Zhiqiong's first lap, he casually dropped a sentence, "Is this one lap behind?"

Liang Zhiqiong's self-esteem is very strong, so the small universe exploded on the spot. After the "encouragement" in northern Jiangsu, he suddenly caught up with the half circle and continued until the end of the run.

This is the first time, everyone thinks this is an accident.

But then, as long as North Jiangsu is in the project, they will be extremely close to Liang Zhiqiong, and always give Liang Zhiqiong a difference in words, and they often make Liang Zhiqiong angry.

In the end, if it wasn't for Tang Shi, Liang Zhiqiong was afraid to rush directly to fight with Northern Jiangsu.

"Don't really say, Sister Xiaoliang has some potential."

Mucheng concluded with a compliment.

"Speaking of it, why did Sister "target" Sister Xiaoliang?" Chu Ye leaned out and asked curiously.

Mu Cheng's eyes glared and he successfully shifted his focus. "Did you call Xiaoliang?"

Chu Ye blinked and just wanted to argue that Wei Nan next to him clamped his chicken drumsticks, successfully distracting Chu Ye, who had coveted Wei Nan chicken legs for a long time. He couldn't call "Sister Xiaoliang" such a trivial matter.

Mo Shangjun slowly and steadily ate the rice in the bowl and accidentally glanced at Peng Yuqiu on the opposite side. He suddenly found that Peng Yuqiu's expression was a little wrong and inexplicably heavy.

However, when she noticed her sight, Peng Yuqiu's expression quickly returned to normal.

"Eh, eh."

After the gossip, Mu Cheng didn't know what he found, and immediately screamed to attract the attention of these people on the table.

Mo Shangyun followed the others and found out that Mu Cheng was pointing to where North Jiangsu was sitting.

Subei is sitting alone. In view of her solo character and identity, no one moves forward and finds herself unhappy.

However, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi now came to the north of Jiangsu with food.

- To be precise, Liang Zhiqiong walked past angrily, while Tang Shi followed with a little worry.

Liang Zhiqiong threw the end plate to the table opposite to Northern Jiangsu, a very loud and obvious voice.

"Something?"

Subei raised her eyes and asked casually, a pair who didn't want to take care of her.

Liang Zhiqiong snorted, sat down opposite the north of Jiangsu, and then pushed the food in front of him a bit, as if showing something deliberately.

Su Bei looked at it bizarrely, and probably only found that she had more food than herself.

"Sorry, can we sit down here?"

Still maintaining politeness as always, Tang Shi asked the North Jiangsu in a proper manner.

North Jiangsu gave her a glance and said, "Randomly."

Tang Shi then sat down next to Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong did not speak, and began to eat.

At the same time, Mu Cheng leisurely withdrew his gaze, a puzzled look, "My sister Xiaoliang eh, don't you want to win the North of Jiangsu in terms of food?"

"..."

No one said anything.

Although everyone does not want to admit it, it seems that this is the case...

Peng Yuqiu gave his head a headache.

This fool.