Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The sun is burning.

The gS9 special base is like a stove under the noon sun.

Winter is warm and summer is cool, and the seasons are like spring, which is equivalent to a joke in this city. Only the extreme heat can live up to this summer scene.

Knowing the tweets, the eagles hovering, the trees green, the natural scenery, the flora and fauna are leisurely, lazy, and the only humans living here are trained to toss to life, after the weight assessment, they can only find some fun to pass this boring and tasteless And extremely difficult time.

During the lunch break, the new and old students of the men's team gathered around, chatting too much time, and incidentally increasing the feelings of the two groups of students.

During this time, they always have the same topic-Mo Shangyun.

"Mo Shangyun hasn't been here for several days?"

"Last time I almost opened the door of Yan Ye's office, I didn't come again."

"It's a pity that I couldn't hear her sarcastically sarcasm us a few words, I was not comfortable with my bones."

"Come on you, you stand on the training ground of the new team for a while, want to be scolded and beaten, everyone will do you."

...

*

Mo Shangyun, who stayed up late and finished writing the new report, let out a long breath after knocking the last period.

The office was air-conditioned, but it was not turned on. She only wore short-sleeved ink-smearing. She slammed in front of the computer. She was sweating. The T-shirt was half wet and her back was soaked.

When she fell back, she realized that her back was chilly and slimy, and it was the cause of sweating.

After printing the document, Mo Shangyun raised his head, copied the training cap on the table, put it on his face, blocked the light, and closed his eyes before going to sleep.

Fuck, too tired.

Being a captain of a women's team is more difficult than being a deputy company commander. I don't know how many gaps have been crossed.

——What was she doing at this time last year?

In August of last year, she was stabbed by Shirakawa's bastard. After living in the hospital for a few days, she was enjoying the treatment of patients in the company.

Sitting in the office, drinking iced plum soup, eating nutritious meals from patients, watching Lang Yan's various busy...

That's called a chic and comfortable!

That's the pinnacle of life!

It's a pity that the good days are gone, and now there is nothing left but to do.

"Are you busy?"

Ding Jing's voice came suddenly from the door.

Mo Shangyun was too lazy to move, muttering: "Let me, a revolutionary fighter who is willing to devote all his power to the motherland, sacrifice at work."

"Sacrifice a fart! Put gold on your face!" Ding Jing uttered very speechlessly, strode meteorally from the door, and asked directly to the ink, "I just came back, do you want to eat?!"

Along with her footsteps, there was the sound of the lunch box thrown on the table.

Mo Shangjun stretched out the hand dedicated to the country and took off the hat on his face.

Glancing at the table, I suddenly saw three stacked lunch boxes and a thermos with waterdrops on the wall.

After this reminder from Ding Jing, Mo Shangyun realized that he was really hungry.

"eat!"

Mo Shangyun immediately sat up and threw the training cap aside.

What Ding Jing brought was not a nutritious meal, but a unified meal in the cafeteria, with meat and soup, plus a bowl of white rice.

The cold sour plum soup is not in the thermos, but carbonated drinks, but with ice in it, it still tastes cool.

After taking a drink, Mo Shangjun put down the thermos and asked, "How is the training?"

Ding Jing sat down on the opposite sofa and said, "It's okay, except for a few individual ones, they are basically hammered by veterans."

Although they have just passed the rigorous selection of special forces, but for them, this is just the beginning.

Compared with the regular players who came in one year, two years, or even a few years... It can be said that there is no comparison at all.

That's right, this newly established second team is made up of qualified new students this year.

Mo Shangyun is the positive captain, and the deputy captain is imaginary. Nine people including Ding Jing, Subei, You Nianyu, Yu Yitong, Bai Lizhao, Liang Zhiqiong, Tang Shi, Qi Qi, and Sheng Zi were all divided into the second team of Mo Shangyun, and no old players were drawn. Everything has to start from the beginning.

This is the seventh day of Mo Shangjun's appointment. From morning till night, she is busy. Sometimes because there are so many things, she doesn't even know what she is busy with.

For the first time she came into contact with the special forces, she didn't know what she wanted to do. Just after the meeting this morning, Jiang Qiong took her to the meeting again in the afternoon. After taking a breath, Yan Tianxing called her again.

In addition to all kinds of meetings that will never end, but also have to dock with the logistics department, the office's shortcomings need to be filled, the living accommodation of the second team members.

Oh, of course, there is the training of the players.

As busy as a dog, Mo Shangyun was naturally unable to go to the training ground, and Youzao was on the sidelines to train, so I consulted with Jiang Qiong the previous two days to let the second team members temporarily train with the first team members. Run by Jiang Qiong, she will be busy before talking.

However, she also has a lot in mind. In the second team, except for her, Ding Jing, and Su Bei who can compete with the students of the first team and have a certain winning rate, the others... it is difficult to say.

For the first half of the training, for them, it was just a step into the ranks of special forces. The next thing they want to learn is really too much.

It still takes a lot of time and energy.

"Let's talk, what's the situation?" Mo Shangyun asked, taking a spoonful of soup.

"These veterans, most of them are quite easy to get along with, and teach them to be very attentive." Ding Jingshu fell back comfortably and put his arm behind the sofa, "but there are always individual--"

Ding Jing glanced at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and raised his eyebrows, and quickly asked clearly: "What's the matter, is it still about me?"

"Must," Ding Jingyang raised his chin. "You are not in rivers and lakes, but rivers and lakes are full of your legends."

"Less fart."

"Huh," Ding Jing shrugged disappointedly. "Just their team, there is a very capable female player, almost...Forget it, it's a grade with Northern Jiangsu, military rank, resume, what can be tolerated. They had known for a long time that they would form a second team. They always felt that the captain would choose from the veterans. It stands to reason that she must be picked by all parties. There are several players who agree with this matter. No, they did not expect , An ink drop from the sky, smashing their thoughts."

"have opinions?"

"No," Ding Jingdao said, "And, the identity behind you... make them dissatisfied!"

Mo Shangyun nodded calmly, "Yes, you should be dissatisfied if you leave me here."

Ding Jing was a little surprised, "I accepted it when you co-authored so easily?"

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, "You came here to cause disputes?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Ding Jing retorted angrily.

"What gave you this wrong perception?"

Mo Shangjun took a bite of string beans, a bit old, and could not chew a little bit.

Ding Jing: "..."

Fuck, I can’t talk anymore!

But she thought about it and walked without anger. Instead, she asked: "This is a good time to be famous, don't you care?"

Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, "Use fists to control, that's the tyrant's method."

What's more, she hasn't slept for almost three days, and she's about to die from overwork. Where is she thinking about other things?

"Where the weak meat is strong, the fist is the last word."

"I'm the leader of the second team, and I'm worried about a group of players who are a little popular. Do I still have a face?"

"..."

Okay, it makes sense.

Ding Jing patted the sleeves and then sat up from the sofa, "That's fine. Tang Shi said, this matter, can't you come forward, can't come hard. Subei said that she can help you solve it, as long as you go back Wash her socks for a month. Of course, I can also help you out—"

"Oh?"

Mo Shangyun stared at her with interest-expecting her to spit out ivory.

Ding Jing held out three fingers towards her, "I don't want a month, just three days!"

"get out."

Mo Shangyun was too lazy to lift his eyelids this time.

"Labor and capital lock the door tonight!" Ding Jing rolled her eyes at her.

"If you dare to lock, I dare to plan your legs." Mo Shangyun said casually.

After becoming official members, gS9 arranged them in the women's team dormitory, which is a double room. The environment is quite good, and all aspects are much better than the treatment in Erlian.

In fact, Mo Shangyun can enjoy the treatment of single rooms, that is, staying alone in a dormitory.

It doesn't matter if Mo Shangyun, no roommate is happy, and it doesn't matter if there are roommates. Ding Jing's request for roommates was bumpy. Mo Shangjun had just decided on the dormitory. Ding Jing moved the luggage to her dormitory for the first time and forcibly got the chance to live with Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun did not control her.

Since this week, because of his busyness, Mo Shangyun went to the dormitory and slept for two nights. He usually settled in the office.

"Fuck, try it!"

Ding Jing put down the harsh words, and then swiped her sleeves pretendingly, and left.

But as soon as she went out, she heard her ridiculous voice, "Yo, come on the door?"

After drinking the soup, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and glanced at the door. He suddenly saw Peng Yuqiu approaching the door. After knocking on the door, he walked in.

"Yan Ye put down the ultimatum, and if you don't submit your report, the next week's exercise will not be attended." Peng Yuqiu came to the ground and told Yan Tianxing what he meant without any pause.

"Just finished, take it away."

Mo Shangyun glanced at the direction of the printer.

Just printed out, a thick stack.

I really hope to see Yan Tianxing blind.

Peng Yuqiu walked to the printer, picked up the printed report, sorted it out, then walked to the desk and put it down. "It's still you who gave it to Yan Ye personally. I will take care of it."

"I don't like to see him."

Mo Shangyun buried his head to eat.

"I heard," Peng Yuqiu stepped forward and glanced towards the door. After confirming that there was no overhearing ear within a ten-meter radius, he lowered his voice and asked quietly to Mo Shangyun, "Are you quarreling with Yan Ye?"

"Hear?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyes with a sneer.

"The real thing?" Peng Yuqiu was slightly surprised.

Mo Shangyun lowered his head and sent it to his mouth with the food in between.

She almost didn't smash Yan Tianxing's office!

When the assessment was over, Mo Shangyun deemed Yan Tianxing to approve her, and it was a big stone in his heart.

Due to the previous incident, Mo Shangjun was somewhat guilty about Yan Tianxing no matter whether they could return to good or not, so after taking up the new post, he also decided to bow his head here, intending to obey Yan Tianxing and respect the meaning of his old man. ——

If we can bend, we can make things difficult, what?

But I didn't expect that Yan Tianxing's product was so popular.

He said nothing about the past, only to find your stubble.

Mo Shangyun was inexperienced as a new captain, and many of them needed to "advertise" Yan Tianxing. However, Yan Tianxing dragged 25,800,000 at the sight of her, only to see the results, and refused to enlighten.

Three days ago, a report written by Mo Shangyun with all his heart was criticized by Yan Tianxing for nothing.

This irritated the ink.

——Although she returned to the office to review the report calmly, she did find many shortcomings.

When Yan Tianxing denied it at the time, it was absolutely impossible to suppress his temper.

He is able to give this report again!

Mo Shangyun didn't take care of Peng Yuqiu, but when Peng Yuqiu looked at Mo Shangyun carefully, he found Mo Shangyun impatient when raising his eyebrows, and he thought about it.

What are you doing?

After passing the assessment, their relationship seems to be getting worse?

"Eh, I said—"

"Come to Liang Zhiqiong?"

Mo Shangjun straightly cut Peng Yuqiu's words.

Peng Yuqi slightly stunned, and then slowly straightened up, pretending to be like nothing else, but the movement of raising his hand to touch his nose undoubtedly betrayed him completely.

Mo Shangyun looked at the bottom of his eyes, but did not speak anymore, but continued to solve the food in the lunch box.

Finally, Peng Yuqiu, who still had something to ask for, couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to bow his head and said: "I've seen her a few times, and she ignored me."

"Pouring water."

Put all the ink on the drink and put it down.

Peng Yuqiu immediately picked up the thermos cup and turned to the water dispenser. After pouring a full glass of water back to Mo Shangyun, he said slightly: "Can you come up with an idea?"

"Desperate chasing face, I still need to teach this?"

"But she ignored me." Peng Yuqiu's brain hurt when he thought about it.

"Whose pot?" Mo Shangyun squinted at him.

"I am me, my pot." Peng Yuqiu was very embarrassed, and then said, "This is not, you have a good relationship with her, she listens to you... detour policy, is it okay?"

Mo Shangyun said: "She ignores you, you will find her in the name of others."

To be honest, Peng Yuqiu's miserable situation now, she had expected it as early as 800 years ago.

Chant

Make yourself miserable?

"that--"

Peng Yuqiu looked at Mo Shangyun hopefully.

"There are no doors!" Mo Shangyun replied particularly sternly.

"I am not familiar with other people!" Peng Yuqiu was very worried.

When he was an instructor, why didn't he have a good relationship with several female students?

Mo Shangjun nibbled at the chopsticks and raised her head to smile. She said, "Where are the female players of our team? Anything is good. The only drawback is that they have no bones, and the thieves can buy it."

"...I'm relieved of you."

Peng Yuqiu was relieved.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

You may have to tell you in advance.

This article is planned for seven volumes, but recently decided to delete one volume, which is the [International Competition] volume.

It is very funny that the content of the [International Competition] is what I plan to write in "Ace Sniper". Now I want to write it in the third military article.

I planned to write about one-third of the content of the "International Competition" in the original "Ace Special Battle", but I won't write the next part.

Please excuse me.

This article is really too long. It was initially set at two million, then planned at four million, and then thought about supporting six million. I don’t think about hydrology, it’s really written, it’s that long...

In addition, even if I delete this volume, I should be able to write almost six million, and I really can’t finish it one by one according to the original outline.

I'm really tired, and the [International Competition] has little to do with the main line, so I deleted it very hard.

MuA, everyone understand the roar.