Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"It's Ji Ruonan who inquired about you. >>>""

Lin Qi spoke slowly, for fear that Mo Shangyun could not hear clearly.

Mo Shangyun thought about it before he remembered who this person was.

Not for anything else, but this Ji Ruonan, her presence here...a little low.

She has not been able to remember the defeat of her men.

Mo Shangyun nodded, "What are you asking about?"

Lin Qi stared at Mo Shangyun, with some tentative meaning, "Ask you if you are sure you want to become an instructor for our military region's April training."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and made it clear.

She was rather calm, but Lin Qi couldn't help but asked: "What training?"

"Don't you know?" Mo Shangyun asked back.

"do not know."

How can she know that there is no news at all?

"Then I don't know." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

"you……"

Lin Qi was a little angry.

But the fire was still there, and there was no eruption. Lin Qi estimated that she was used to her style of behavior.

I didn't even want to reply to Ji Ruonan in Mo Shangjun here. I just said that I didn't know when dealing with Ji Ruonan. I was just curious about the "April Training" and I decided to use this to ask Mo Shangyun a few words.

As a result, she also expected that Mo Shangyun was purely perfunctory, and by the way, she responded to her.

Mo Shangyun opened the closet and took a new training suit.

Although the doctors in the infirmary have repeatedly told them not to touch the water and usually do not exercise much, this is not a special situation such as in the wild. Under certain conditions, Mo Shangyun still can’t stand not taking a bath for a long time.

The wound is healing, she took a bath at this time, pay attention to avoid the wound, it should have no effect.

"Hey." Lin Qi called her again.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangjun grabbed the clothes with his right hand, feeling that the wound on his index finger had cracked and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

"There is news, do you want to listen?"

"Lin platoon leader," Mo Shangyun turned around, facing her, and made a faint voice, "You shouldn't have been so frivolous before."

"..."

Mo Shangyun lowered his head and looked at his watch, "Give you a minute to finish."

"..."

Lin Qi frowned slightly.

She disclosed the news to Mo Shangjun. What happened was that she asked Mo Shangjun to reveal the news. All her initiative was taken away by Mo Shangjun.

However, this is not the time to compare with ink.

The expression was a little heavy. She looked at Mo Shangyun cautiously and said, "Before that, I ask, do you have any news about her in the past two years?"

"No."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Before New Year's Eve, she didn't even know who Ji Ruonan was.

"I also listen to people," Lin Qi said calmly. "Ji Ruonan had an ex-boyfriend, surnamed Yan, and visited her a few times at school because they looked so handsome... Someone told me in private. I asked a friend who had seen him, and according to the description, it was very similar to the one who had been in Lianli last time... Yan team.

After all, don't look at Mo Shangyun deeply.

Mo Shangyun felt cold behind.

Look at this posture... she was suspected of being a third.

"Oh."

Raised his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun still kept the light and breezy fan.

Lin Qi observed her expression and determined that she was not half-hearted, and emphasized: "This is just doubt."

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, "I know, but be reminded not to spread suspicions into rumors."

"..."

Lin Qi was speechless for a while.

It's harder to get some information from Mo Shangyun than here.

When it comes to matters involving her personality and reputation, she can also be calm and calm.

If you are yourself, I am afraid that you will face off directly with Ji Ruonan and that surnamed Yan.

but……

Maybe it's really okay.

Lin Qi doesn't love gossip, just because she pays attention to Mo Shangyun, and because Mo Shangyun is too mysterious, she pays a little attention to her affairs.

Seeing Mo Shangyun's reaction, he didn't immediately continue to inquire.

She guessed it and really talked about it. Tomorrow, there are hundreds of ways to toss her on the training ground.

Mo Shangyun didn't speak anymore and turned to take a shower.

When he came out again, holding the changed clothes, he turned out a few steel prisms in the drawer and went out the door.

Lin Qi looked at her silently.

After seeing her close the door, a slight pause, somehow, three words floated in her mind—

Fallen.

Mo Fulian, who has always led by example, also has a lazy day.

Although, her right hand was injured.

...

There is a coin-operated washing machine on the first floor of the Suban Building.

This is even for the soldiers, especially for the laundry. After all, sometimes it rains and the weather is relatively humid, and the training clothes that are changed in autumn and winter are difficult to dry. It is impossible to put them on wet, so this washing machine can come in handy. Too.

However, basically no one uses it.

A washing machine, even a hundred people in Li, is too busy to queue, it might as well be hand-washed and wrung.

Mo Shangyun now can't use his left and right hands to wash his clothes. He can't wash his clothes with his feet. He can only rely on modern machinery to help him.

At the bathroom at the end of the first floor, the lights were dim, and I was afraid of poor contact. It flashed, and the place where I was full of righteousness created a ghostly haunted house.

Go inside, find the washing machine, Mo Shangyun lifts the cover, throws the clothes in, then closes the cover, throws the coin, and the washing machine starts.

After standing there for a moment, Mo Shangyun felt bored and walked out of the bathroom.

however--

As soon as I went out, there was a shadow flashing on the wall on the right, sneaky, and a flicker of fire.

"get out."

Mo Shangyun lazily made a noise, with a bit of sternness in his tone.

"..."

No one said anything.

Faintly, I could hear the rustling of clothes rubbing and the footsteps as low as possible.

Mo Shangyun could not help but frown.

She can see them by walking two steps, but still want to slip?

What about the brain?

At the moment, there was no reason to be irritable, Mo Shangyun's voice cooled down, "Why, want to have an emergency training?"

The words are full of threats.

After contacting her, I knew that this would never be a simple scare.

then--

"Don't don't... we'll come out immediately."

It's Xiang Yongming's voice to please compromise.

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

We?

He would just die to himself, and dare to take people to die together?

Soon, two silhouettes came out from the other side of the wall one after the other.

The first appeared, as expected, Xiang Yongming, as soon as he appeared, the thief glanced at the ink on the eye, and then immediately showed a flattering smile. Those eyes were narrowed, and there were folds on his face, so he had a face, and was killed by him. Tossed into a grimace, very ugly.

And the man behind him...

Ancient river.

Seeing him, Mo Shangyun inevitably had some surprises.

Guessed several people, but did not guess, it would be Gu Jiang.

He lowered his head slightly, avoiding her gaze, a little nervous.

As soon as the two walked in, Mo Shangyun smelled a faint smoke.

The heart is clear.

The flash of fire just now can be understood.

"Smoking?"

Mo Shangyun asked quietly, in the dim light, he could not see the anger.

"Mo Fulian, we are wrong."

Xiang Yongming confessed the mistake bluntly, and the smile on his face was taken back with interest.

There is no explicit prohibition on smoking in Lian Li, all of them are old men, a little bit addicted to smoking, but it’s okay to hide in the background, and occasionally hit by the platoon leader during the break, it’s okay, but... Once met by a female company commander, they had no idea in their hearts.

"Did you say you were wrong?" Mo Shangyun asked quietly.

"what?"

Xiang Yongming was stunned.

"smoke."

Too lazy to tell him more, Mo Shangyun stretched out his left hand towards him.

Following her movements, Xiang Yongming bowed her head and saw her fair hand, with distinct bones, long roots, and beautiful appearance.

Then, she glanced down and fell on Mo Shangjun's right hand, which was wrapped in a bandage. It felt a pity.

Before waiting for her long, Xiang Yongming quickly withdrew his gaze, took a step back, hit the arm of Xia Gujiang, and pressed his eyebrows to him hinting, "Smoke."

Gu Jiang was caught by Mo Shangjun and was embarrassed. He didn't understand the dialogue between Mo Shangyun and Xiang Yongming. He was hit by Yong Ming at the moment, and his mind was finally pulled back, and he quickly turned over a box from his pocket. Smoke, comes with a lighter.

He put it on the ink hand.

At this time, Xiang Yongming also explained while ironing, "Mo Fulian, we are really not smokers, nor are we addicted to smoking, just... want to learn."

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at them in amusement, "Learn this?"

"Then, learn a thing, masters," explained to Yongming cheekily, "if this doesn't happen, you will be laughed at as a little white face."

Mo Shangyun glanced at them slowly.

If this is Gu Gu, she believes. Speaking to Yongming... she just brainstormed to believe.

"You, encourage good comrades to contaminate bad habits," Mo Shangjun pointed to Yongming and to the wall on one side, "Go there, stand."

"what?"

Xiang Yongming's eyes widened.

Gu Jiang also looked at Mo Shangyun with some surprise.

Thinking of "Good Comrade" again, Gu Jiang suddenly felt that his ears were hot.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Bottle: Yan Ye.

Yan Ye: Huh?

Bottle: You are not here, how can there be a place to die?

Yan Ye black face: Ghost knows!

Bottle: Unsatisfied when meeting people, and uncomfortable when meeting people.

Yan Ye: ...

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First of all, I can also smoke cigarettes, but I am not addicted to smoking, ~(≧▽≦)~