Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"They are all in groups to prepare training plans, so you don't have..."

After deliberately stopping, Ai Youhuai said: "Is it isolated?"

Chai Xinyan did not stop Ai Youhuai.

Mo Shangyun looked at the two with a funny smile.

Especially Ai Youhuai who doesn't speak through the brain.

It is also quite a rare thing to be able to say such things.

Just then, Liang Zhiqiong emerged from the door, glanced inside, and then shouted at Mo Shangyun: "Mo Shangyun, do you want to eat?"

In a flash, Ai Youhuai's face was swollen.

Chai Xinyan didn't know anything and went straight into the dormitory without looking at Mo Shangyun again.

Mo Shangyun did not speak, and lifted his legs out of the door.

Seeing Mo Shangyun again and again, Liang Zhiqiong could not wait to talk to Mo Shangyun about their training. The uncovered voice made Ai Youhuai at the entrance of the dormitory clear.

Ai Youhuai looked a little ugly, and entered the door angrily.

*

A group of people arrived in the cafeteria one after another.

Because this base is too large, there are many cafeterias. The cafeteria near the student dormitory should be specially prepared for the students.

What I saw, apart from the strange cooking class, the rest were these students.

There are many kinds of breakfast, bread, steamed buns, fried bread sticks, a bowl of noodles, plus two eggs and an apple.

Can be described as nutritious.

Compared with the treatment of 907, it should be much better.

All breakfasts are allocated, just wait in line to pick them up.

Mo Shangjun, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi led the breakfast and chose a seat for four.

As soon as I sat down, I saw Yangui running and shouting excitedly—

"Mo Mo!"

Yan Gui's voice had just fallen, and people had come to the dining table.

However, before the plate in his hand was put down, he saw another plate come from midair and fell directly onto the last position.

At the next moment, Yan Jinsi sat down next to Liang Zhiqiong, the last position.

Yan Jin now completely ignores the existence of Yan Gui, and starts to eat breakfast without expression.

Yan Gui stared at Yan Jinzhao with wide eyes, and couldn't believe there was someone who grabbed his position.

"Brother Yan, isn't this right?" Yan Gui said in a tangled manner.

This elm head won’t win if he beats it again, he can’t say anything ironically, but he can’t hear it at all, but if you really get him by accident-hehe, still that sentence, won’t win .

This girl seems to be the nemesis of Yangui.

In this grandiose world, Yan Gui, who has bravely moved forward and molested the world for more than 20 years, finally kicked an iron plate at this time because he was "afraid of losing his face on ink".

Yan Jiner ignored him at all.

Yangui held the end plate in one hand, and touched the heart with one hand, feeling that the heart was about to break.

Liang Zhiqiong looked straight at the side and pointed to the empty dining table next to him. Zhao Yan returned: "Xiao Yangui, there is a place next to it."

"Thank you sister Xiaoqiong!"

As soon as his eyes lit up, Yan Gui immediately carried the plate to the next dining table and sat down next to Mo Shangyun.

Even if there is an aisle in the middle, it has no effect on his closeness with Mo Shangyun!

Yan Gui rang with joy.

Yan Jin looked at Yan Gui, who was very proud, and then looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who was sitting next to him.

His eyes were murderous, which had no effect on the thick and thick Yangui, but inexplicably gave Liang Zhiqiong a guilty conscience.

Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head in shame.

She looked at the food in the end dish without blinking.

However, at this time, a pair of chopsticks suddenly appeared in front of her, firmly holding the dough stick in her end plate, and then, under the control of the chopsticks, the dough stick magically disappeared from her end plate. Too.

Soon, a bun was clipped over and placed in the place where the fritters were placed on her end plate.

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong froze for two seconds.

She looked up and looked at Mo Shangyun, who was sitting across the street, exchanging food with ease, she was stunned.

by!

Does Mo Shangjun usually have such a skin? !

Is there such a skin...? !

Liang Zhiqiong felt that the three views were violently impacted.

"Mo Shangyun"

Liang Zhiqiong shouted her vigorously.

Mo Shangyun, just like she didn't hear it, took a bite of her fritters.

After clenching his teeth, Liang Zhiqiong reached out to pinch the fritters. At this time, another pair of chopsticks came out of nowhere and clamped Liang Zhiqiong's chopsticks.

Liang Zhiqiong tried to break free, and found that his chopsticks were motionless. Yan Jinqiang's chopsticks clamped her tightly.

Tang Shi took a bite of noodles and stared at such a dramatic scene in a daze, before finally pretending not to see it.

at the same time--

I went to Yan Tian and finished the early morning examination with Peng Yuqiu, and I just came to take a stroll to see the students eating breakfast. As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw this scene on Liang Zhiqiong's table.

He looked at him, his eyes sinking slightly.

"Should you be so eccentric?"

Although Liang Zhiqiong was a bit counseling in the face of the speech, he still couldn't help complaining.

The ink on the opposite side bite another bite of fritters, ignoring their little dispute.

"That's it," Yan Gui nodded to the side. "At this time, you should give your younger fritters to Sister Xiaoqiong. You can't do anything trivial at all, what a man..."

With that said, Yan Gui picked up his chopsticks, "Come on, Sister Xiaoqiong, mine for you—"

Before Yan Gui's words were finished, he saw that he had loosened Liang Zhiqiong's chopsticks, and then clamped his own fritters and put them into Liang Zhiqiong's end plate.

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Yan Gui: "..."

Mo Shangyun looked at this scene faintly, then lifted his eyelids and looked at the door, already dark and lush.

Gee.

The play is pretty good.

Mo Shangyun was eating the dough stick that originally belonged to Liang Zhiqiong with peace of mind.

"Cough, don't..."

Liang Zhiqiong smiled.

Of course, Liang Yanqiong swallowed the word "了" because Yan Jin had taken away the buns he had given before.

"Eat it."

The reticent speech has done all this, and finally said these two words concisely.

Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head awkwardly, feeling a little blush.

However, Peng Yuqiu, who stood at the door and looked at all this in his eyes, was very stiff.

After a moment, he turned and left.

Yan Gui reluctantly took his gaze back, and was quite disappointed because he didn't hang into Yan Jin.

He was eating noodles sullenly.

After a while, the unwilling Yangui returned to Mo and said, "Mo Mo, why don't I give you your fritters?"

"No."

Mo Shangyun answered without thinking.

"Why?" Yan Gui felt his heart hit again.

She took away the fritters of Liang Zhiqiong without saying hello. Wouldn't he take the fritters in vain? !

Mo Shangyun said: "Can't eat."

"……Oh."

Yan Gui felt that his injured little heart was so comforted.

He sighed and decided to empty out the fritters tomorrow morning and give it to Mo Shangjun first.

Otherwise, it is difficult to withstand the successive blows.

Yan Gui continued to eat breakfast with a sigh.

Half of the noodles in the bowl were eaten, and suddenly two people came in front of them, and stopped at the position opposite Yangui.

"Yangui."

A soft voice called him.

Yan Gui raised his head and looked at the person standing in front of him with a little doubt... well, her follower.

This time is tight, Yangui only has time to understand some of the male students. Little is known about female students, but only from Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi.

However, the people in Liang Zhiqiong's dormitory, Yan Gui, remembered their names.

The latter classmate had previously played with Liang Zhiqiong in the same group, and his memory was relatively deep. He remembered it as Ai Youhuai.

And the pretty girl who looks elegant and gentle next to it should be what Liang Zhiqiong said Chai Xinyan.

However, this "Chai Xinyan", Yan Gui faintly familiar, but can't remember where I heard about it.

"Sister, are you?"

Yan Gui showed Tong Shou's unscathed smile.

Looking at Yan Gui gently, Chai Xinyan introduced herself: "I am Chai Xinyan, the second daughter of the Chai family."

"Oh oh," Yan Gui said with a sudden expression of understanding, "Sister Chai."

Yan Gui's face showed a bright and close smile.

Chai Xinyan asked: "Can I sit here?"

"Yes, of course." Yan Guibaya smiled.

Just next to Liang Zhiqiong, Zhao Yangui and Chai Xinyan rolled their eyes.

Humph.

She told Yan Gui that Chai Xinyan was a big white lotus, but Yan Gui still showed such enthusiasm...

Liang Zhiqiong was unhappy.

Of course, no matter what she thought, Chai Xinyan and Ai Youhuai had sat down opposite Yangui.

Yan Gui continued to play his chattering nature and came to chat with Chai Xinyan happily, from the sister Chai family greeting to Chai family parents and various elders, and then asked about Chai Xinyan's life in the army, Chai Xinyan originally did not want The chat was so detailed, but once I saw Yan Gui's brilliant smile, I had to answer again.

She regretted sitting down.