Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

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After communicating the result with Mo Shangyun, Lang Yan walked away and discussed with the instructor for a while, and then came back with a suitcase until the dinner started. network

Mo Shangyun just turned off the computer and planned to clean up the table and go to eat, but when he looked up, he saw that Lang Yan put the carton on her table.

"What?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Lang Yan wiped his sweat and said, "A birthday gift for you."

Ink on the meal.

At this time, Lang Yan raised his hand and patted the carton, and said to the ink: "Open it."

Mo Shangyun hesitated, then dragged the carton to the front and opened it with Langyan's earnest gaze.

As soon as he opened it, Jun Yun's expression was a bit dazed.

However, Lang Yan did not notice it and said: "I see that your notebook and scratch paper are used faster. This is almost all the stock in the supermarket, which is definitely enough for you to use it for a year."

Mo Shangyun glanced at half of the draft paper and half of the notebook in the carton, and gently swiped the corner of his mouth, then finally looked at Lang Yan with a deep meaning.

I hope he will only take a breath...

Otherwise, I am really worried about this company commander's lifelong event.

At first glance, it will not please girls.

"Thanks."

Mo Shangjun photographed the carton and thanked Lang Yan with great pleasure.

Just think about it.

Moreover, although they are all notebooks and draft paper, it is estimated that a whole box of them will cost him a lot of money.

It's a big bleeding.

Observing Mo Shangjun's complexion, seeing that she had no black face, Lang Yan was relieved.

This time giving gifts to people...should be successful.

Lang Yan was in a good mood and waved his hand, "Go, please go to the cafeteria to eat."

Mo Shangyun supports the amount.

*

Lang Yan kept his promise and did not divulge Mo Shangyun's birthday.

Mo Shangyun was safe that night.

The next day, Mo Shangjun slept asleep, woke up with the wake-up whistle, and wore his clothes and quilts slowly, while Lin Qi, who had gotten up early, had sorted everything out and was frowning and staring closely. she was.

"Something?"

The quilt was folded halfway, Mo Shangyun stopped, turned his head and asked Lin Qi.

Lin Qi took a pause.

"I heard that you are leaving this morning?" Lin Qi finally asked out.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun responded faintly.

Turn around and continue to quilt.

Lin Qi frowned, "Why did you advance one day?"

"Something." Mo Shangjun replied casually.

After finishing speaking, Mo Shangyun gave a break and wanted to explain it to Lin Qi by the way, but she had just stood up and had a head in the future. When she heard the sound of “bang” closing the door and looked up again, Lin Qi had already disappeared. at the door.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

It's really...impatient.

Mo Shangyun shook his head.

Folded the futons and arranged the lower dormitory again. Mo Shangjun took the previous military backpack and stuffed it with clothes and daily necessities. The items were few, and even an ultra-thin laptop was added, and the backpack was not full. .

Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and was satisfied.

After taking out her mobile phone and sending a message to Yan Tianxing, she went out and went to the cooking class for a walk.

At this time, the cooking class happened to be steaming buns. Because it took some time to steam it, Mo Shangyun was waiting.

Occasionally talk to the squad leader.

For example, recent meals, feedback from Erlian and the like.

"Mo Fulian, you really don't forget to care about Erlian." The cook who was cooking porridge aside heard a few words and couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, yes," another cook who was making steamed buns immediately responded, leaned out his head, and nodded sharply toward this side. "It's really not like a leader like Mo Fulian who has done his best."

This selective company commander, Lang, who has done his due diligence in the past.

"..."

The corner of the mouth of the ink is drawn slightly.

"Speaking," said the squad leader of the cooking class, "Mo Fulian, it's not good for you to eat steamed buns anyway. Anyway, you should wait. If so, I will give you a bowl of noodles."

"Is it too late?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

"It's too late," the head of the cooking squad nodded immediately. "It won't take much time for a bowl of noodles."

Not to mention, the ingredients are also prepared...

Mo Shangyun thought and nodded.

It didn't take long before the squad leader quickly prepared the noodles neatly, chose a stone table outside the kitchen, put the noodles up, but noticed that the bowl of noodles was stunned. .

It's not an ordinary noodle in a cafeteria.

Instead, a whole noodle, longevity noodles.

By the bowl, two boiled eggs were placed.

"Squad leader." Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the squad leader.

The squad leader looked around and saw that no one noticed this, before approaching Mo Shangyun two steps, lowering his voice and saying, "You are assured of what the instructor ordered."

Stereotypical instructor?

Mo Shangyun smiled lightly when he recovered, "Thanks."

"No, we don't have anything to give you, we can only do it here," the squad leader of the cooking class hurriedly said. "Hurry up and eat. It won't taste good after a while when it gets cold."

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.

The squad leader of the cooking class turned around and returned to his job to continue his work.

Sitting on the stone bench, Mo Shangyun picked up the chopsticks and picked up the steaming noodles, a whole piece. In the slightly cold morning, the mist rose up and disappeared into the darkness.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

It has been four months since I came to Erlian. I have seen the night sky at this time, but the sky is full of fish belly and the sky is getting brighter.

Spring is coming.

If you come back here, it is already summer.

Mo Shangjun lowered his eyelids, bowed his head, and ate the longevity noodles in the bowl without any hassle.

*

After eating longevity noodles and eggs, Mo Shangjun washed the dishes and returned to the cafeteria quietly and returned to the original place.

At this time, the phone vibrated, Mo Shangjun took out the phone and glanced at Yan Tianxing's reply.

——When did you arrive and have you eaten?

--Arrived. No.

Ink on the corner of the lips laughed.

It's six o'clock forty, it's less than seven o'clock.

Just as the steamed buns were steamed, Mo Shangyun took the two buns and followed the two eggs before saying goodbye to everyone in the cooking class.

At this time, the cooking class was very busy, but all responded to her one by one, and watched her leave.

Mo Shangjun took breakfast and came downstairs to the dormitory, and at a glance saw the jeep parked downstairs.

Yan Tianxing got out of the car and stood beside the door, dressed in black casual clothes, put his hand in his trouser pocket, and stood idle.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Tianxing raised his eyes and looked towards this side.

In the early morning breeze, his clothes swinged, and under the bright light, a pair of deep eyes were less gloomy and unexpectedly gentle.

"Please you."

Mo Shangyun approached, stood still, and handed the buns and eggs in his hand. The light brows concealed a seemingly nonchalant smile.

"hard."

Yan Tianxing frankly took the bun egg.

"polite."

Mo Shangyun is very humble.

"By the way, work hard," Yan Tianxing reached out his hand, his finger against the underside of Mo Shangjun's training cap, and raised the training cap upward, lowering his eyes to the narrow and beautiful Phoenix eyes of Mo Shangyun, he chuckled. , "Put on casual clothes, I bought it for you last time."

"Where are you going?" Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.

Yan Tianxing withdrew his hand and said sincerely: "Something is not convenient to wear."

"Row."

There is no doubt about it, Mo Shangyun took advantage of the good mood and responded happily.

"Wait."

Waving at him, Mo Shangyun turned around and walked directly towards the dormitory building.

It took a little time to change clothes. After Mo Shangjun changed it, he put his training uniforms in his backpack. When he came downstairs with his backpack, Mo Shangyun glanced down at his watch.

It's seven o'clock.

Immediately, I lifted my eyes and swept away in the direction of the jeep. I saw that Yan Tianxing was still standing there, standing tall and lazy.

Mo Shangyun gently frowned.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or a specially calculated one.

Go straight.

Before she approached, Yan Tianxing outlined a subtle arc in the corner of his mouth. He stepped aside and opened the co-pilot's door, and then stood aside, signaling Mo Shangjun to enter.

Mo Shangyun glanced at him.

After that, she took off her backpack and threw it to Yan Tianxing. After seeing Yan Tianxing grabbing it steady and looking at her without annoyance, Mo Shangyun frowned, and stooped into the driver's seat.

Soon, the door closed, and Yan Tianxing came in from the other side, noticing that he had fastened his seat belt before starting the car to leave the base.

The weather was good. On the way, Mo Shangyun boredly looked out the window, saw the sun jumping from the top of the mountain, saw the golden sunlight spill over the earth, added a light to the black earth that fell into the night, saw the warm sunshine It slanted in from the car window and fell onto the body, warm.

I also saw Yan Tianxing who was driving seriously, and seemed to be in a good mood, with the corners of his mouth gently raised, and he seemed to be an old fox.