Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Awesome, you are still so annoying."

Liang Zhiqiong shook the small packet in his hand and gave a thumbs up towards Mo Yun.

Mo Shangyun gave her a slanted look.

"By the way, aren't Lin Qi really motivated?" Liang Zhiqiong chased and asked, "I remember they were desperate in the training camp."

"What about you?" Mo Shangjun asked rhetorically.

"..." Liang Zhiqiong said dumbly for a moment, "The list came down the previous two days. The company commander said that he does have my name, but you know, a person like me who is more unique will never agree so readily with them... "

Hearing Liang Zhiqiong turning around and scolding himself, the corner of his mouth was slightly drawn, and he was too lazy to take care of her.

Walk directly towards the gate.

A training camp that went to Peng Yuqiu was full of thoughts, and now there is no even a target. The new special forces are optional for her. Naturally, it does not matter.

All she needs to do is to boast about her desires and desires.

Liang Zhiqiong held himself for a while, seeing that Mo Shangyun hadn't accepted his words, he pouted, and accelerated his pace to keep up with Mo Shangyun.

"Is the girl just hostile to you?" Liang Zhiqiong's topic shifted to Lou Xilu again. "It's pure and lovely to look at a flower. It looks quite ridiculous."

Mo Shangyun glanced at her lightly, "How do you know she is pretending?"

"Look with two eyes!" Liang Zhiqiong pointed to his own eyes, and then shook his head. "When I was in college, there were more girls like this. The humans and animals on the surface are harmless. In fact, my heart is black. Very good."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun frowned.

When this guy left Peng Yuqiu, his IQ was quite normal.

When the two were talking, they quickly came out of the gate. On the way, Liang Zhiqiong saw all the soldiers saying hello to Mo Shangjun. From the second to the third company, their eyes were wide, and they couldn't think of Mo Shangyun's tongue. People, the popularity will be so good.

Reminiscent of his popularity, Liang Zhiqiong felt uneasy in his heart and felt deeply blown.

Mo Shangyun is more suspicious than her.

Liang Zhiqiong couldn't find the answer.

Outside the gate, a private car parked aside, and Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong went out. The driver who had been waiting for a long time consciously drove the car to them.

Mo Shangyun glanced at the millions of cars, his eyebrows moved slightly, and don't sweep Liang Zhiqiong deeply.

"How?"

Liang Zhiqiong, who pulled the car door, noticed Mo Shangyun's eyes and asked suspiciously.

Mo Shangjun sat in the back seat.

Fortunately, both of them were dressed in casual clothes, otherwise the car would go out and the impact would be bad.

I wanted to open the door and sit in by myself, but when I saw Mo Shangyun sitting calmly, Liang Zhiqiong accepted it with a good temper and took the initiative to go to the other side.

On that side, the driver has helped open the door.

"Let's go!"

Throwing the packet in the middle, Liang Zhiqiong opened the window and shouted with excitement.

If she knew she was going to meet her rival, she might think she was dating her lover.

"seat belt."

Mo Shangjun reminded that Liang Zhiqiong was properly poured cold water.

"……Know it."

Liang Zhiqiong was weak, and fastened his seat belt properly.

The driver drove the car and the two went on the road.

*

As soon as the car was on the road, Liang Zhiqiong quietly quietly, nervous and restless.

Mo Shangyun didn't have anything to talk about. He took out a pair of headphones to listen to the song.

——It is still noisy and deafening music for Yan Tianxing.

When we went outside, the phone did not continue to mute, so the prompt ringtone of WeChat intermittently attracted Mo Shangjun's attention.

It is a group of instructors in the camp.

She clicked away, glanced at the chat record, and suddenly saw two active guys, Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu.

They started on the Army Day. They should have come back yesterday. They have never had the opportunity to speak. Now they are afraid of returning to reality, and they are very enthusiastically discussing food in groups.

Even more terrible, they still send pictures of food in the group.

Thinking of the steamed buns and porridge for breakfast, Mo Shangyun shielded the group with black lines.

At the time of withdrawal, the group name was also changed to "food exchange group".

and--

As soon as I quit, I saw a large list of Ait.

"Mu Cheng: @墨上譠, food exchange group, ha ha ha ha! 』

"Peng Yuqiu: @墨上譠, are you coming to hurt each other? 』

"Duan Zimu: @墨上譠, have you eaten? 』

"Ji Ruonan: @墨上譠, how is your food? 』

"Tu Sheng: @墨上譠, Mo Instructor seems to be very resentful. 』

"Zhong Tianhao: @墨上譠, how is the foot injury? 』

The phone kept vibrating, and Mo Shangyun looked black.

After sweeping around, she had a headache and wanted to quit WeChat, but she was rejected by Aite again.

『Yan Tianxing: @墨上譠

Yan Tianxing: [Picture]

Mo Shangyun froze for a moment, and unconsciously clicked on the picture. He suddenly saw a variety of rich breakfasts, exquisite steamed buns, various steamed buns rolls, lean egg porridge and so on...

What popped up behind Yan Tianxing was all hahaha, even Shi Guangqi and Xiao Chuyun were blown out, and a string of haha ​​fonts and haha ​​old expression packs were smashed.

Mo Shangyun retired rashly.

However, she just pulled out and was pulled in by Yan Tianxing.

Soon, another string of "hahaha" was swiping the screen.

Mo Shangjun had a headache, so he simply mute it and threw the phone aside.

"What about chatting?"

Noting the action here, Liang Zhiqiong glanced at his head, and suddenly saw the WeChat message lit up on the screen.

But soon, after seeing the three words "Peng Yuqiu", Liang Zhiqiong couldn't relax immediately.

Mo Shangyun turned the phone over in time.

"Mo Shangyun."

Liang Zhiqiong looked away from the phone and fell on Mo Shangjun wearing headphones.

"Ok?"

Raising his hand, Mo Shangjun took off the headset.

"If he knew that I had met with permission, would it..." Liang Zhiqiong blinked, and his voice became very light, light as a feather, and careful.

"I don't know." Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, "What will happen to you if you don't look at it?"

"Not reconciled." Liang Zhiqiong said fiercely.

Although I have seen the permission photos, but I have not seen this person who will be tempted by the autumn, Liang Zhiqiong is not willing to swallow this breath!

"Then do you want to be reconciled, or are you afraid that he is not happy?" Mo Shangjun asked straight.

She couldn't give Liang Zhiqiong any accurate advice.

But if it was her, who chased the man for a few years, and as a result the man was silent and had a girlfriend, she had to go and have a good look.

As for the man's feelings--

Go to hell.

Anyway, the other party did not consider her feelings.

"...Let's go watch it."

After hesitating for a while, Liang Zhiqiong made up his mind.

Peng Yuqiu should not know who is allowed to intern at her company, otherwise... she should not be allowed to do internship.

Permit does not necessarily know her existence. She sneaks a few glances, and Peng Yuqiu should not know.

"Ok."

Mo Shangjun lazily responded.

The WeChat group gradually became quieter, but the group name has not been changed. The words "food exchange group" are very conspicuous.

When he was about to arrive at his destination, Mo Shangjun took out his mobile phone and glanced at the chat log. After not seeing Yan Tianxing's speech again, his brow moved slightly, and then he stepped back.

When caring about a person, there are always so many uncontrolled troubles.

Mo Shangyun opened the music and replaced a more lyrical song.

"Miss, here you are."

The private car stopped outside a building, the driver said to Liang Zhiqiong respectfully.

"Give me the bag." Liang Zhiqiong reached out to the front.

The driver soon handed her the backpack in the co-pilot position.

"You go."

Holding the bag to open the door, Liang Zhiqiong ordered to the driver.

Mo Shangjun walked off the car and closed the door. At the same time, Liang Zhiqiong also got off the car.

The car drove away.

"Where are you going?"

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Liang Zhiqiong, who put the backpack on his shoulder and was about to walk across the street. Mo Shangyun's eyebrows were slightly drawn, and she couldn't help but stop her.

"Let's look across." Liang Zhiqiong turned back, pointed to the backpack on his shoulder, and then rightfully said, "Relax, I'm all ready to equip, to ensure that you can see clearly on the opposite side, without obstacles. !"

"..."

Mo Shangyun took a deep breath.

Then, strode towards Liang Zhiqiong.

A backpack ripped off Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder, grabbed her by the wrist, and dragged her directly to the gate of the building.

"Go, go where?"

Liang Zhiqiong asked stutteringly.

Put the backpack on the shoulder, Mo Shangyun stopped, slightly turned sideways, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Teach you how to observe your rivals in a fair and honest manner."

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong's eyes widened in surprise.

This, this... this is not good?

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

I am angry.

The message originated from readers with a fan value of 55 (which only cost 50 cents).

Article 1: Can the author remove this building platoon leader from her chapter? We are also Hua Yinzi to read your novels. Please refer to our readers.

Reply:

Your 55-fan book boy can also let me delete characters to change the plot on behalf of all readers, and I have learned a lot. Ha ha. Because of the existence of people like you, I hate communicating with readers.

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The next day: Hey, hey, you, the author, it’s really interesting to look down on me, this little one, I’ll reward you for dozens of times. I’ve never seen you so shameless, the author thinks that my number is low, but your mother, I also reward you Ten Brain Disabilities

Article 3: Hurry home and see if your mother is dead. I don’t think about money or crazy. I estimate that I want to spend more money on you.

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I am angry and disappointed, which is really the reason why I am more and more reluctant to communicate.

I hope you will never do such a thing.

By the way, I wish her the whole family died.