Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

As if the unhappiness of the day before had not happened, Lou Xilu's smile was sweet, not half unnatural, but with a sweet and lovely that made people feel close.

Mo Shangyun saw her approach, her brow moving slightly.

Who rested on her, suffered a loss here, and the second meeting will not be such a sweet smile, it is already very polite not to throw eyes at her.

So, if you laugh naturally and sincerely, the smile on that face is also fake, unless this one is a silly and white sweet, you won't remember anything at all.

"Something?" Mo Shangyun asked lightly.

She didn't give her a good face before, and now she doesn't need to pretend.

Standing in the aisle of this row, Lou Xilu tilted his head, his eyes bent into crescents, and asked in a soft voice, "Don't Vice President Mo come to a program?"

"Not free." Mo Shangjun responded coldly.

"Also," Lou Xilu nodded as if thinking for a while, and he said, "I heard that Vice President Mo will prepare a speech for Erlian in two days."

The news is quite informed.

He hooked his lips, Mo Shangyun smiled at her, and took the call naturally, "Yeah, busy."

"..."

Lou Xilu, who wanted to refrain from her, was given to her by her natural attitude.

After thinking for a while, Lou Xiluqiang refrained from changing his face. He echoed: "It takes effort to prepare for the speech. Deputy Chief Mo, if you don't mind, I can give you the information I prepared."

"that is real good?"

Without waiting for Mo Shangyun's answer, Li Liang passing by took a sentence.

Lou Xilu laughed immediately, "It's the same anyway. Vice President Mo is so busy, it's better to save her some time."

Li Liang froze for a moment, and repeatedly confirmed that Lou Xilu's tone and words were all right, but the focus on the phrase "all the same anyway" always made him feel strange.

Thinking of this, he looked at Mo Shangyun's indifferent look, and he was a little clear in his heart. He smiled at Lou Xilu: "I think we will not want Mo Fulian, she likes to trouble herself and find some. A different place—"

With that said, Li Liang deliberately asked Mo Shangyun: "Mo Fulian, right?"

"Um..." Mo Shangyun gave him a slanted look, seemingly casual, but actually appreciated, "do your thing."

Receiving Mo Shangyun's eyes, Li Liang realized that he was right, smiled and said, "Well," he went to the crowd with the prepared props.

Lou Xilu took a deep breath, realizing that Li Liang was refuting himself around the corner and could not help but stared at Li Liang's back with a bit of hatred.

The platoon leader of Erlian, neither Lin Qi nor Li Liang, is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Even Zhang Zheng, the only one with a bad brain, has no emotional intelligence.

Thinking of the losses suffered by Lin Qi, Li Liang, and Zhang Zheng a while ago, he didn't get any treatment in a row.

It's an inexplicable company.

"The platoon leader?"

The tone was soft, and Mo Shangyun called out to her.

Lou Xilu recovered, and concealed his uncomfortable emotions, and asked Mo Shangyun with some doubts, "What?"

"Ask you anything else?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

"Come and say hello," Lou Xilu smiled at her with a signature smile, "Then I will wait and see Vice President Mo's "different speech"."

"can."

Mo Shangyun responded faintly, without any polite and humble words.

Lou Xilu pressed her sullen brows and smiled sweetly at the ink, before turning around and leaving.

Watching Lou Xilu walk away, Mo Shangyun lowered her eyelids slightly in contemplation. Somehow, she always felt strange.

I am angry and not venting...Is it necessary to pretend like this?

Mo Shangyun, who has been with the soldiers all year round, is exposed to straightforward personalities. Any emotions will be revealed. Even if the emotions are not exposed, they will not be willing to show favor to those who have been overwhelmed.

Like Lou Xilu, she really has not been in contact.

However, he had no previous contact with Lou Xilu, the other party's family was also innocent, and Mo Shangyun didn't think much about it.

Sitting in the corner, Mo Shangjun watched the rehearsal of the next two programs. The third one was Lin Qi’s song. She listened quietly with appreciation, and could only say that Lin Qi was not the material to sing. At best, don't run away, don't have a flavor in your voice. But here is the military camp, all she needs is the atmosphere, and she is not required to be a real singer.

"Mo Fulian."

As the back door opened and closed, another sound rang.

Mo Shangyun looked away and saw Gu Jiang.

Gu Jiang's sense of presence in the company has been very low. Mo Shangyun didn't notice him two days after he returned. When he saw this young young man, he was stunned.

"Here's rehearsal?"

Mo Shangyun leaned back and asked suspiciously.

"Ah, no," Gu Jiang scratched his neck, and shyly shoved toward Mo, "I came to you specially."

"What's wrong?" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

"That," Gu Jiang hesitated for a long time before whispering, "I was admitted to the military academy."

Seeing that he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he thought he had something, but it was unexpectedly good news. Mo Shangyun was stunned, and soon he smiled, "Congratulations."

Taking a deep breath, Gu Jiang stretched his body upright and raised his right hand, giving Mo Shangyun a careful military salute like a cloud, "Mo Vice President, thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Mo Shangjun shrugged. "I didn't help you with the exam."

"No," Gu Jiang stammered, "Thank you for the book..."

"Do you still smoke?" Mo Shangyun interrupted him and changed the subject.

Listening to people to thank them seriously, it's really not what she can do.

Gu Jiang was stammering, so nervous that she couldn't help but she didn't need to be grateful.

"No, stop smoking."

Gu Jiang blushed and bowed his head.

In fact, since his first smoke was caught by Mo Shangyun, he has never smoked again. Company Commander Lang seems to have been instructed by Mo Shangyun. He had been giving him ideological guidance for a few months before the exam to relax him when he was nervous and never thought about smoking.

but--

He was embarrassed to leave such an impression on Mo Shangyun.

"That line," Mo Shangyun nodded. "If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time. Of course, it's OK to ask Mr. Lang."

"Thank you."

Gu Jiang nodded.

"Go ahead," Mo Shangyun said lightly.

"Yes!"

Standing straight again, Gu Jiang responded.

However, when leaving, he took a deep look at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun sitting in the corner, with his legs overlapping, a cold, lazy taste, as if completely isolated from the lively atmosphere of the auditorium, with a crutches incompatible with the temperament next to it, making people feel afterwards Realized that she was an injury.

After pursing his lips, Gu Jiang turned around and left.

Some words do not have to be spoken.

In his military career, it was already favored by God for a deputy company commander such as Mo Shangyun.

He knows, he also knows that many people in Erlian think so.

Mo Shangyun can always change their ideas subtly, and in just three months, let them rekindle hopes like a group of mud that can't help the wall.

Because Mo Shangyun, many people are planning their lives, they are full of expectations for life.

In the past few months, he has not even heard any complaints.

Therefore, Mo Shangyun and Mo Fulian, who influenced Erlian to this point... he dare not even think about it.

Only, he wanted to thank Mo Shangyun before leaving, letting her know her gratitude.

*

In the evening, I still need to sit in the first row to watch the full party, so Mo Shangyun didn't stay in the auditorium for too long. After watching about five shows, she left.

Back in the office, I made a simple edit of the video material needed for the speech. After repeated confirmation several times, Mo Shangjun copied it to Lang Yan to see it. After confirming it, I made the final version. .

After the two of them were busy, the party had almost begun. The two hurried to the cafeteria to settle down on the way to eat. They rushed to the auditorium together with Chen Ke and Fan Hanyi before the leader arrived.

"Mo Fulian!"

As soon as he sat down, Fan Hanyi, who was sitting on the left hand side, smiled and shouted.

"Mr. Fan." Mo Shangyun responded symbolically.

Fan Hanyi apparently didn't mean to say hello. He looked at her sideways and asked: "Listening to Mr. Chen, do you want to give Erlian a thought mobilization?"

After Fan Hanyi glanced at Chen Ke, Mo Shangyun noticed Chen Ke's firm and weird look, convinced that Chen Ke had not told her the preliminary content of what she said and listened to Fan Hanyi, so she took back her eyes.

"Well, that's what happened."

"Look at you, you can't help yourself," Fan Hanyi pretended to be pretentious, with an intimate attitude. "Even the girl in the building has experience, and you have to let her come even if you come, you have to get started. "

Mo Shangyun also said gently: "Isn't this unbelievable?"

Fan Hanyi: "..."

The content that he vomited was bright and normally said that it came from the black, and there was no one.

Subsequently, Fan Hanyi also nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, Mo Fulian has always been very patient and cannot look down on others."

It's so explicit, I really remember the hatred of "I didn't let a three-company go to the training camp"!

Mo Shangyun's eyebrows moved slightly and smiled: "Overwhelming."

"..."

The face was really hard to fight, Fan Hanyi arched his hand, expressing willingness to worship.

Chen Ke and Lang Yan on both sides subconsciously turned their heads and did not smile in front of them.

Mo Shangyun went out for a trip, this cheeky face... is really nothing to say! Compare her face to the city wall, and look down upon her.

Seeing Fan Hanyi's black face, Mo Shangyun didn't let him go, looking up to Chen Ke, "Chancellor Chen, is your invitation list down?"

"What is the invitation list?" Chen Ke quickly accepted the conversation.

"The new special forces recruit people and select the first batch from the list of training camps."

Anyway, at least two days later, all the company commanders in the reconnaissance battalion must be aware that this is not a secrecy order. Mo Shangjun, as one of the training instructors, said that it was not a violation.

Mentioning the three words "Jijun Camp", it can be said that he stabbed a knife in Fan Hanyi's heart. As a long company, the three companies had a **** enmity in Mo Shangyun. Fan Lianchang always hangs in his heart, as long as one When I think of Mo Shangyun, I don’t think about tea and rice during the day, and I can’t sleep at night. I even dream about how to win over Mo Shangyun.

Now, Mo Shangjun's knife is poked to the heart.

However, Mo Shangyun felt that it was not enough, and he planned to rotate the knife that pierced the heart.

"When will the list come down?"

Mo Shangyun said: "At the latest these days, ask the battalion commander later, he should be clear."

Chen Ke raised an eyebrow. "Several places, let me know."

Mo Shangyun gave him an unfathomable smile, but he hinted to Chen Ke that his soldier's performance could be revealed a bit.

So, before the leaders came, there was a fan-like Han Hanyi with a straight face in between. You chatted me sentence by sentence, and the conversation was very lively.

However, each of these words is a torment to Fan Hanyi.

Hearing behind, Fan Hanyi's heart-scratching man just took the initiative to provoke Mo Shangyun, and he was so regretful that his intestines were green.

Grandma bear!

Mo Shangyun, this girl is just too shameless!

It's almost incomparable with the new row of long-story Lou Xilu!

Fan Hanyi thought angrily.

"Commander Fan."

Mo Shangyun called Fan Hanyi twice before Fan Hanyi recovered from his grief.

"What?"

After staring at the ink, Fan Hanyi had a face on his face and a bad attitude of "I don't want to talk to you".

Mo Shangyun looked at one place teasingly, "The battalion commander spoke to you."

Fan Hanyi said with a heart, looking subconsciously at the position of the commander, but there was nothing there.

It was in the direction of the main entrance, just as the battalion commander and political commissar came.

Be fooled

Fan Hanyi's face collapsed completely.

Lang Yan came out in time to make a round. "Is Commander Fan going to give a speech tomorrow night?"

For Lang Yan, Fan Hanyi's attitude is usually acceptable, but now he is also a fierce look.

He looked at Lang Yan, then Mo Shangyun, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely, "Mo Fulian's speech, of course."

He wanted to see if Mo Shangyun could say a flower!

So confident, when the response was not good, he was beaten, he must definitely watch the joke aside!

Humph!