Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun turned over and sat up anxiously.

Liang Zhiqiong, who was sitting up slower than her, just hit the back of Mo Shangjun's forehead.

In the back of Yan Tianxing's injured family, there was still a swollen head, and now he was bumped by Liang Zhiqiong. Mo Shangyun only lamented the recent bad luck, and he was too lazy to say a word.

"Are you OK?"

Liang Zhiqiong reached out and touched the back of the ink.

Mo Shangyun grabbed her by the wrist and pushed her directly against the wall with one elbow.

"Do not touch me."

Mo Shangyun, who was severely deprived of sleep, had bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and he couldn't conceal his anger in his eyebrows.

The harshness of the speech made people have the illusion of being bitten into the enemy camp.

"……Oh."

Liang Zhiqiong blinked and nodded mulan.

Mo Shangyun released her and waved her hand, "Go away."

Liang Zhiqiong, who was completely awakened by her, didn't even think about it. She quickly jumped out of bed, and when she was wearing shoes, she quickly asked Ding Jing with her mouth: "What's wrong with her?"

"Not sleeping well."

Ding Jing is almost used to it.

Ding Jing and Liang Zhiqiong both went downstairs to gather for morning exercise. Mo Shangjun sat on the bed without moving. After the two of them disappeared in the dormitory, Mo Shangjun sighed with relief, fell back, and lay back again.

However, it did not lie for long.

After three minutes of rubbing, Mo Shangyun patted his head, then opened his eyes and turned to get up.

She has no habit of staying in bed.

Not before, and not in the future.

Fold the bedding, ink on Jun, put on clothes, shoes and socks, clean the dormitory after a simple wash, and then leave the dormitory with a training cap and coat.

She went straight to the office.

In the past few days, I don't know how many things have fallen, she has to deal with them one by one.

Time is running out.

It was so dark that I was busy. I didn't know where I was throwing my breakfast consciousness. The word work was overlapped and smashed down, so I just wanted to smash my desk and computer.

Fortunately, Mo Shangjun's work efficiency has always been very fast, and he has been busy until noon. Several tasks in the plan have been solved.

With a sigh of relief, Mo Shangyun realized that he was a little hungry. After touching his stomach, he got up and went out.

This point is nothing to eat in the women's team cooking class, she can only go to the men's team cooking class to rub some food.

When she saw her, the cooking class was used to it, and she was regarded as an old acquaintance.

Point to the operation room, "There are rice and some leftovers, you can do it yourself."

So Mo Shangyun walked around the operation room, filled a bowl of white rice, and then picked a few dishes she likes, intending to mix together to make fried rice.

The food was cold. Although I was in a hurry to eat, I didn't care about the delay.

However, she had just warmed the pot, and there were new guests in the operation room.

When she heard the movement and raised her eyes, she suddenly found out that it was Yan Tianxing.

After hardly thinking about it, Mo Shangyun asked directly: "Are you working overtime too?"

Yan Tianxing: "..."

Mo Shangyun asked briskly, "Do you want to be together?"

After hesitating, Yan Tian Xing looked at her suspiciously, then walked over and glanced at the dishes she chose.

Finally, Yan Tianxing said: "I eat fried rice with eggs."

Mo Shangjun is a mixed hodgepodge... Probably only Mo Shangjun will not be picky.

"..."

It's amazing to make egg fried rice, see what you can!

However, after seeing Yan Tianxing familiar with finding a few eggs in the cooking class, she suddenly said: "Frying one is also frying, and frying two is also incidentally, or--"

It seemed that she had already figured out her virtue. Yan Tianxing didn't lift her eyelids, took two more eggs, and then said: "It takes labor."

Mo Shangyun hurriedly said: "I'll help you to feast."

"..."

Really, too lazy to care about her.

Mo Shangjun used the effort to hold a bowl of white rice and successfully exchanged a large bowl of egg fried rice from Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing is worthy of being a model worker who often works overtime. He knows everything about the operating room of the cooking class. The steps of making egg fried rice are proficient. I don’t know that he is a master who specializes in egg fried rice.

Bright color, garnished with green onion, full of fragrance, accompanied by a little soy sauce, add flavor.

Mo Shangjun was not hungry, and this simple bowl of egg fried rice was attractive enough for her.

But, dying, Yan Tianxing said unpleasantly, "I heard that you were scolded last night?"

After swallowing a bit of egg fried rice, Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing suspiciously, frowning and asking, "Are you installing a bug in my office?"

"...I'm not so bored." Yan Tianxing said with a black face.

Mo Shangyun asked: "Did it spread?"

Yan Tianxing said: "No."

The inspector in charge of bed check last night heard nothing but movements in her office.

She was scolded for almost an hour, and Liang Zhiqiong's father's voice was so loud that, in the words of the inspector, he could hear clearly when walking through the door.

So early in the morning, the news fell to Yan Tianxing's ears.

However, this kind of thing spread is not a good thing, it was suppressed.

"Oh."

Mo Shangjun stuffed himself with another egg fried rice.

After a pause, she glanced at the ‘great senior’ who was sitting in front of her, her eyes lit up, “Team Yan, have you ever encountered such a thing?”

"No."

Yan Tianxing responded to her with very simple and clear words.

"……Is it."

Is her luck so bad?

Thinking of this, the egg fried rice tasted tasteless.

Looking up at Mo Shangyun, whose face was not so good, Yan Tian paused and said, "Generally speaking, male soldiers will not have this problem."