Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

At noon, after completing his mission, North Jiangsu successfully got out of the emergency.

She should have participated in this operation, but she should have a series of follow-up work, but when she appeared, she was taken away.

As soon as Northern Jiangsu got in the car, he fell back on his back and pressed his eyebrows tiredly.

For three hours of emergency work, there must be no slack in the way, and the spirit is highly nervous. Now that the relaxation is over, the exhaustion in the task and the accumulated sleepiness last night swept through the brain. North Jiangsu closed his eyes. , Even the eyes didn't have the strength to open.

"I said, what kind of evaluation of you Laozizi is too frustrating? Haven't I seen the trainees participate in so many actual battles."

After a long time, North Jiangsu only remembered to complain.

"This time it was an accident, and the talented person worked hard." Bu Yirong told the truth.

Most of these students now have the ability to participate in actual combat.

North Jiangsu has participated in actual combat itself. In this emergency, they took the lead in considering it.

But it was also urgent enough that she was notified as soon as she made a decision, allowing her to enter the battle quickly without sufficient preparation.

However, I did not expect that the completion degree of North Jiangsu was so high. She attracted the attention of the opponent's snipers throughout the journey. A smooth wave of operations showed that her professional qualities were high, and she just reached the qualification of a regular player.

"How is it done?" Subei put his hands down and opened his eyes feebly, but his mouth spoke smoothly, "Can you become a regular player a little earlier than Mo Shangyun for this credit?" ?"

Bu Yirong thought for a while and said with a smile: "I can consider telling your meaning to the Yan team."

As soon as the Yan team was mentioned, Su Bei's face wrinkled into a bun, and she waved her hands hopelessly, "Forget it, he is a calf."

If he hadn't seen Yan Tianxing in the Marine Corps, Northern Jiangsu would definitely not believe that the point between Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangyun was so nasty.

Anyway, there are observations of the past few days, and North Jiangsu is 100% certain. If someone can become a regular member in advance, Yan Tianxing will definitely try to make Mo Shangyun the one. If Mo Shangyun is not possible, then he will definitely make this advance. The number of places will be cancelled and the crowd will be pulled back.

No one else, they felt that the scene of pulling wind should be given to their daughter-in-law, to others...hey! Not happy.

In this unconventional team, the captain of this kind of small special treatment, Su Bei seems to take it for granted.

"You can think of it this way," Bu Yirong reassured. "If you have a 90% chance of staying, then Mo Shangyun is only 80%."

"Really don't say, psychological balance." Su Bei raised his legs and suddenly got his spirit, "But why am I not 100%? Another 10% chance?"

"Uncertainties."

"That's impossible to deduct 10%." North Jiangsu raised his eyebrows uncomfortably.

Bu Yirong smiled and said: "That makes you one point, 91%."

Subei first nodded in satisfaction, but then came back, she knocked on the seat in front of her, and said quietly: "You are treating me like a fool? I am your hero."

"What do you want to eat at noon?" Bu Yirong drove a corner and drove the car to the town.

Surrounded by desolate mountains, North Jiangsu glanced back and sat steadily back, then said with no hope: "Barbecue."

"Row."

I didn't think about it, and I responded with ease.

Turned?

North Jiangsu raised his eyebrows and said: "Two more bottles of shochu."

The reason for this is because the childish ghosts Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing drank a little wine and sent messages to talk to her last night, annoying her who was staying up all night to work. Can't keep coming this way.

Of course, there is no hope.

But I didn't expect that Bu Yirong nodded again, "Yes."

Su Bei glanced at the back of the man who drove the car, frowning—the step was so easy that she promised to make her feel uncomfortable.

So thinking about it, North Jiangsu said: "However, during work...not good?"

"Then don't drink it." Bu Yirong followed her remarks very easily.

"cut."

North Jiangsu scornfully spoke out.

Gou lips smiled, and explained patiently, "Your task is over, it is not during work."

"It's over?" North Jiangsu felt a little unreal.

She remembered that her duty was scheduled for the next few days in her itinerary.

"You will be asked routinely in the next few days and you have no time to work."

North Jiangsu shrugged and expressed understanding.

It was normal to kill people during the operation and not formally special forces.

This kind of thing often happens on the navy side.

Stretching a lazy waist, Subei thought for a moment, and asked, "So can I eat the sea and drink?"

"almost."

Step by step to answer this way.

Subei closed his eyes contentedly.

However, after a while, Bu Yirong glanced at her from the rearview mirror and suddenly said, "Tie the seat belt."

"No." Subei opened his eyes and subconsciously thought of Mo Shangyun in a pretentious manner, and then said seriously, "I bound my free soul."

"..."

Bu Yirong froze for a moment, feeling the familiar familiarity with the tone. After thinking about it, he smiled helplessly.

These people are mixed up, and the good and the bad are learned, without taking a little bit to keep the essence of the dross.

Come on, then give you the opportunity to stretch your free soul.

Bu Yirong slammed the steering wheel, and the front was a more dangerous corner, but Bu Yurong didn't mean the brakes slowed down a bit. When the accelerator stepped on, a lightning drift flew over, and there was no "binding" Su in the back seat. North, under such a strong inertia, he can't control his body for a while. If he doesn't grab the doorknob in time, otherwise the whole person will be thrown away.

The thrilling corner sprint finally returned to normal when it reached the straight line.

Subei stabilized, but he couldn't get angry.

Sitting back firmly, he yelled angrily: "Why don't you want to make money and kill your life?"