Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Lang Yan answered the phone. """Fiction

"Hello, Captain Yan, Mo Shangyun is not here now." Lang Yan's words were serious.

After answering, but heard a male voice, Yan Tianxing paused.

"When are you coming back?"

The voice is lazy, but cold.

"I don't know, she said to go for a walk." Lang Yan touched his nose and told the truth.

Yan Tian Xing Shensheng asked: "What happened to her today?"

Upon hearing the sound, Lang Yan froze.

This man... guessed it was accurate.

Is he true to Mo Shangyun? Has there been such an unspeakable relationship?

For a time, my mind changed, and my thoughts increased.

"Well, something happened here." Lang Yan nodded, but did not directly explain.

"what's up?"

"This," Lang Yansi asked, "you still ask her."

After all, I don't know their true relationship.

He is an outsider, it is not good to talk too much.

If Mo Shangyun really wanted to let Yan Tianxing know, then it would be nice to talk to Yan Tianxing directly, and what his generation said was embarrassing.

Furthermore--

According to his knowledge of Mo Shangyun, it is difficult for Mo Shangyun to tell people such things.

After all, not glorious.

And she is not a temptation to complain.

Yan Tianxing did not speak, and immediately cut off the phone at the next moment.

"Hey?"

Lang Yan shouted subconsciously.

It was the silence of the office that responded to him.

Lang Yan looked at the hung up phone: "..."

He did not know that after Yan Tianxing hung up the phone, he immediately called the commander Zhong Ru.

*

After nine o'clock, Mo Shangyun returned to the office building.

Without rushing upstairs, the muddy raincoat was washed, and then the dripping raincoat was carried upstairs.

Without going to the office, she went directly to her dormitory.

Therefore, she missed the missed call on her cell phone, and the note left by Lang Yan on her desk.

Enter the dormitory door.

Mo Shangyun just stepped in, and suddenly a shadow cast in front of her, and her pace stopped.

Lin Qi stood in front of her.

"Will they trouble you?" Lin Qi asked her with a frown, her eyes hidden.

"Who?"

After glancing at her, Mo Shangyun closed the door and set aside her raincoat in her hand.

Then, walk to the wardrobe.

Lin Qi followed her, "camp commander."

"The result didn't come out."

Open the closet and take out a new training suit.

"Li platoon leader suggested that if the penalty is heavy, our entire company will go to the battalion commander."

Mo Shangyun took a hook at the corner of his lips and looked at her sideways, "Then was convicted of a gang?"

Lin Qi: "..."

Mo Shangyun turned around with his training uniform on.

"How could it be?" Lin Qi wondered, and didn't believe it.

"Long platoon leader, do much business, not your personality." Mo Shangjun walked forward two steps, then paused, turned sideways, and raised an eyebrow at her, "Please stick to yourself."

Lin Qi: "..."

Originally full of worries, at this moment, turned into full of anger.

by!

Don't want to let her suffer injustice, just find a way to help her?

This attitude...

Damn, not next time!

Mo Shangyun waved his hand and took his clothes to take a shower.

After taking a shower, after washing, and by the way, I washed the clothes again. When Mo Shangyun returned to the house, it was almost time to turn off the lights.

Lin Qi has fallen asleep, but the tossing and turning in the bed must not have fallen asleep.

Mo Shangyun spread the bedding, and then turned to turn off the lights.

At this time-

Hearing Lin Qi's chilly voice, "Don't you blow dry your hair and go to sleep?"

She couldn't stand it anymore.

Although it is short hair, Mo Shangyun wipes it randomly every time, just wait for the hair to be half dry, and then lie down and sleep before it is completely dry.

In order to show concern for the two lesbians, Lianli specially equipped a hair dryer, which had short, broken hair that could be dried in two minutes.

Even if she is in good health, don't take such a perfunctory one?

"No time."

Lazy answer.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of turning off the lights, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

Lin Qi couldn't do it, turned over and lay down for a while, the movement of turning over was a bit big, and she could imagine her anger alone.

Mo Shangyun walked slowly back to the bunk, undressed and lay down on the bed, pulling the quilt and sleeping peacefully.

*

The next morning, early in the morning.

Mo Shangyun still gets up early and exercises in the morning.

Lin Qi was awake from the moment she got up, hurriedly turned over and got up, meaning to follow her in the morning exercises.

Mo Shangjun only took her to train for two days together, because she couldn't keep up with the speed of Mo Shangyun, and was scolded from beginning to end.

Therefore, in the following weekends, Mo Shangyun worked out a suitable morning exercise schedule for her and let her practice by herself.

It is undeniable that Mo Shangjun's morning exercise schedule was indeed perfect, and Lin Qi's hostility towards her disappeared a little bit, and she strictly followed the training plan for Sunday morning exercise.

It's just that the situation is special today, and the ghost messenger has kept up with Mo Shangyun.

"What do you do with me?"

When he left the office building, Mo Shangyun asked unbearably.

"Morning practice."

Lin Qi didn't change his face.

Mo Shangjun lowered his head and glanced at his watch. "In an hour, you will bring two rows of training."

"Then I will come back in an hour." Lin Qi stared at her closely.

"whatever."

Mo Shangyun withdrew his eyes indifferently.

Mo Shangjun trained according to his own plan, and he didn't care about the drag oil bottle at the back, and Lin Qi had made certain psychological preparations before keeping up with her.

result--

In less than twenty minutes, Mo Shangyun disappeared into her vision.

After raining all night, it finally stopped, but the mountain road was full of mud. Lin Qi's trail running speed was greatly reduced. When she recovered, Mo Shangyun was nowhere to be seen, and only a string of footprints remained on the ground.

Lin Qi wiped his face angrily, and I don't know when the soiled hands left a little mud on his face.

She stopped and stood still, looking coldly forward, her right hand clenched into a fist.

Less than twenty minutes!

She lost someone!

Lin Qi exhaled deeply, only to feel panic and suffocation in the chest, and a sense of frustration spread deep inside his heart.

Mo Shangyun, what exactly are you able to bear?

*

In his morning exercises, Mo Shangyun did not supervise the second company training, so that he did not return to the base until 9 am.

Lang Yan was waiting for her in the office.

When she carried the buns into the door, Lang Yan's expression was a little dignified. When she saw her, her expression became more dignified.

Rarely felt low air pressure in the office, Mo Shangjun bit the cold bun, and looked at Lang Yan lazily, "The result came out?"

Lang Yan stared at her.

The look is as usual, and the brows and smiles are very pleasant.

"You seem to be in a good mood." Lang Yan said rather depressed.

"Alright." Mo Shangjun nodded.

Lang Yan was almost angry with her, and the result of the treatment has not yet come out. You can still be in a good mood. How wide is this heart?

"The result came out," Lang Yan took a deep breath, calmed herself, and then looked at her carefully. "You can't participate in the training of Erlian before the end of the month. In addition, as a compensation, three days off from tomorrow. "

"Compensation?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

"Cough, that's what I said above," Lang Yan said awkwardly.

Of course, what they actually mean is what they mean, they all know.

After Mo Shangyun came to Erlian, he took over the training of Erlian. In a short time, he could change the atmosphere of Erlian to the present, saying that it would be impossible without bothering.

There is also credit for hard work.

Let her not intervene in the training of Erlian before the end of the month, that is to say, even if the Erlian won the first place at the end of the month, the credit will not be hers.

In addition, she will be elsewhere for the next few months, and it is difficult for her to intervene in the next quarter...

If she wants to make some achievements herself, then she will waste seven months in Erlian.

In other words, although she can participate in the March assessment and become a training instructor in April, her next company will have nothing in the second half of the year, with some gains and losses, enough to suppress certain improper remarks.

The battalion commander specially gave her three days off to let her leave the company to prevent her from being unhappy and making trouble.

After all, no one can do her ideological work.

"I know."

Mo Shangjun nodded indifferently, without much reaction.

"Mo Fulian, you..." Lang Yan stopped talking.

He felt unfair.

He thought that Mo Shangyun might be able to use the background to get back the honor that should belong to her.

But no.

If she really uses the background, she may be subject to greater criticism.

Many times, the people above will focus on the big picture and let some people feel wronged, so as to reassure most people.

"I accept."

Mo Shangyun said lightly and walked to his desk.

Lang Yan was surprised, "Just accepted it?"

"Otherwise?" Mo Shangyun sat on the chair and raised an eyebrow at the opposite Lang Yan, "Battered the commander's office?"

Lang Yan touched his nose, don't have a deep meaning: "Actually, even the two people want to smash, you just need a sentence..."

"..."

Mo Shangyun was crying and laughing for a while.

Lang Yan sighed, "The instructor still wants me to do your ideological work."

"That's good, saving time." Mo Shangyun reassured.

Lang Yan: "..."

He felt a little lost.

After a pause, he asked unwillingly: "Have you expected that?"

"Ok."

"..."

"How is Gu Rong?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Very good," Lang Yan nodded. "That is, his mood was a bit low, but he knew it was his problem, and he didn't want to blame anyone. He made his own mistakes, and the result was his own responsibility."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

She knows what "result" means in Long Yan's mouth.

Judging from Gu Rong's injury, he was unable to participate in training for at least two months. In March, he was destined to be unable to love a disability. From April to July, he could only participate in half of the training. He is an exception, and he has no chance to participate in this half.

However, the assessment in March or the training in April is the only goal. The Xilan Military Region will form a new special force at the end of the year.

Mo Shangyun can do something about this, but the exact result is not clear, so it is inconvenient to talk to Lang Yan and others.

"Tomorrow, do you want to go home?" Lang Yan asked.

"we'll talk about it then."

Mo Shangyun recklessly answered.

"Well," Lang Yan nodded, then glanced at her desk, and said, "Have you been here last night, Captain Yan called you last night, and I answered."

"What did you say?" Mo Shangyun gave a slight pause.

Lang Yan followed her look and explained: "He asked you if something happened, but I didn't say it."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded and turned on the computer.

Then I swiped towards the corner of the table, and indeed there was a mobile phone and a note left by Lang Yan.

She pulled out the note, glanced at it and threw it into the trash can, then picked up the phone.

As soon as the screen turned on, two missed calls appeared, one by Yan Tianxing and the other by Mo Shangshuang.

Looking at these two names, I felt a little annoyed for no reason, and ignored them all, then landed on WeChat with a steamed bun.

I wanted to find someone to ask about the situation, but I didn't expect to see my friend apply again.

Click inside to see, or "Ji Ruonan".

Working tirelessly, applying on average once a day, very persevering.

Mo Shangyun, who wanted to continue to ignore it, thought about it, but accepted it.

Soon, a new message popped up-

Ji Ruonan: Hello.

Mo Shangyun glanced and ignored.

Just then, the new friend application jumped out again.

She bit her bun and clicked in again. This time, there was more interest in her calm eyes.

Name: Ye Qianxiao.

Remarks: None.

Head: A blank.

Source: address book.

Mo Shangyun raised his brow lightly and nodded.

"cough."

The sound of Lang Yan coughing deliberately came across.

Mo Shangyun looked up at him.

"This," Lang Yan slowly stood up and looked at the open door. "I will help you close the door."

After a pause, he realized that he was neglecting his duty, and nodded, "Thank you."

As soon as the voice fell, the news of Ye Qianxiao came.

Ye Qianxiao: I heard you want to date Feng Fan?

Fengfan?

Mo Shangjun finished his last bite of steamed buns, and it took a moment before he thought of the name "Fengfan".

Yan Gui told her that Mo Cang wanted to arrange a blind date for her and mentioned Feng Fan's name.

Mo Shangshuang was also mentioned later.

Why, Ye Qianxiao also knows?

Mo Shangyun: Do you know?

Ye Qianxiao: Teammates.

Mo Shangyun: Oh.

Mo Shangyun: That's what happened.

Ye Qianxiao: You and the king?

Mo Shangyun: It doesn't matter.

Ye Qianxiao: That line.

Mo Shangyun: What are you?

Ye Qianxiao: Sales.

Mo Shangyun: ...

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