Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Of course, Ding Jing did not "kill" Mo Shangyun.

Because of the reminder of so many packages, Mo Shangyun thought of the organ bracelet from Si Sheng. Before Ding Jing got angry, she found the chain in the desk drawer in advance.

——The chain was carried with me. When I took a shower, I put it in my training suit pocket. I still remembered it to Ding Jing at the time. I didn’t want to call Dad Liang later, so I brought it to the office together. After throwing it in the drawer, it was forgotten, and even now I remembered it to Ding Jing.

Ding Jing, who saw rare things, was very successfully bought by Mo Shangyun.

"This thing is good."

Sitting on the Moshangyun sofa, Ding Jing played happily.

Mo Shangyun rolled her eyes at her.

Produced by Si Sheng, it must be a fine product.

Her little sister's ability is not blown out.

Even the guinea pigs in Si Sheng's mouth and the gadgets made at hand are particularly rare in the presence of laymen.

At a level like Ding Jing, there is probably no other emotion besides the "lying trough".

Ding Jing couldn't let go of the chain. After playing for a while, he raised an eyebrow at Mo Jun and asked, "They are sharing the special product you sent. Do you want to go together?"

"Hmm..." Mo Shangyun thought about it and nodded, "Go and see."

In addition to the specialty brought to the women's second team, she also brought something to others.

However, for other teams, it is the same, the distribution is based on the team, no one is more than others, each team gives a little food.

Three teams, three boxes.

——Before being divided by the women's second team, these three boxes must be sent out.

The sudden package allowed Mo Shangjun to temporarily postpone the afternoon training for ten minutes, distribute the specialty products, and then let people send things to other teams before they were sent back to the training ground for training.

Of course, Yan Tianxing did not miss the copy. Specially mark it so that the special products of the same team in Northern Jiangsu will be sent to them.

After finishing all this, Mo Shangyun also sweated.

However, she did not go back to the dormitory or go to the office, but simply accompanied the women's second team to train on the training ground, and by the way, they inspected the growth they came in.

They did not manage them for a month, and they did not disappoint her. Compared with the time when the assessment was over, their strength has been significantly improved, and they have initial control over their respective positioning.

"I heard you are going on a business trip with Yan Tianxing?"

During the break, Su Bei suddenly came to Mo Shangjun, kicked the stone on the grass, and sat down beside Mo Shangjun.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun responded.

Pulling a piece of grass at random, North Jiangsu Road: "To let me tell you, go out, don't fight internally."

The ink frowned, "...what do you mean?"

North Jiangsu Road: "A lot of tolerance for the meaning of Yan Tianxing."

"..."

Mo Shangyun couldn't help thinking of Jiang Qiong's morning advice.

Uh.

Think of this kind of advice carefully... It seems, a little weird?

After squinting the ink, Yunbei continued: "You think about it carefully, have you seen Yan Tianxing's ability to do everything in one hand?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and took it for granted: "Yes."

A few days ago at the Mo family, isn't Yan Tianxing still "exquisite"?

No one was offended, and the two old men were pleased, and even played tricks on Mo Cang and coaxed Mo Cang to be happy.

"..."

Su Bei's eyelids blinked.

Halfway through, she coughed softly and said, "If you want to say that, you won't be able to chat this day."

"...Well, I haven't seen it in the army." Mo Shangyun changed his word.

I usually see Yan Tianxing getting along with gS9. Everyone is afraid of him making a three-pointer. When the meeting is held, even the brigade will indulge him. This kind of person rests at the base, that is an absolute darling.

He doesn't need to be exquisite.

However, she has also seen Yan Tianxing on social occasions abroad. Yan Tianxing handled it very well. Although it is not very good, it will not offend anyone.

This point, there is no choice.

But, how can Yan Tianxing, who has no choice to act like this, look like Jiang Xiong and Bu Yiru as a bear child with a bad temper that can hit the scene at any time?

——Yan Tian Xing Thief is not reliable.

This makes Mo Shangyun not very happy.

"I also think that the reminder of Yorong is wrong," Beibei Road, "but he did not elaborate, saying that Yan Tianxing's temper is not very good, especially when in Tuolin Town...Your place is Tuolin Town this time. ?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

Su Bei slapped her on the shoulder and said, "I told everyone I should."

Mo Shangyun asked: "Is everything delivered?"

After a pause, North Jiangsu deliberately raised an eyebrow and asked, "Do you mean the special product you gave to the men's team or the box of special products you gave him alone?"

"...All."

"The men’s team was snatched up as soon as they were delivered. They said that they would collect a sum of money to make a pennant for you after the allowance was paid."

Mo Shangyun felt cold in his back, and asked quickly: "Refused?"

"How is that possible," Subei laughed and waved his hand, "I said wait! If the money is not enough, I can help them get a copy."

"Fuck."

Mo Shangyun scolded.

"Also, Yan Tianxing was at the training ground at that time, and your specialty was put in his office."

"Training ground?" Mo Shangyun stunned and asked, "Do you see him training?"

"Ok."

"Training with others?"

Subei asked: "Otherwise?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun vomited to death.

She should take a mobile phone and watch Yan Tianxing train!

Yan Ye, who usually sits in the office like an old cadre, appeared on the training ground miraculously. Isn't it worth remembering?

Subei didn’t know what she was feeling depressed, but she continued: "Training and training, but his physical fitness is quite good, he does not seem to train very much, but he does not pant at all when he runs in a circle, no better than you. Poor. Out of sweat, with a stature, the muscle lines—"

"..."

Shut up, she doesn't want to listen at all!

Mo Shangyun stood up silently, away from the comrades in northern Jiangsu who described her with great interest.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Looking at the bottle's recent spiciness, vote for it. [Poor little look]