Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"The battalion commander said that just after receiving the notice from the regiment leader, the instructor team of the new special forces sent you an invitation."

Lang Yan spoke very slowly, one word at a time.

To tell the bottom of my heart, Lang Yan had already made preparations for Mo Shangjun's departure. After all, Mo Shangyun's excellence was obvious to all. When she was invited to become a training camp instructor, Lang Yan realized that Mo Shangyun might be reconnaissance. The second can't wait long.

However, he did not expect things to come so quickly.

Of course, he couldn't stop Mo Shangyun from choosing a better future. However, after having worked for so long with his colleagues, Lang Yan was still reluctant to do so.

Not only him, the second company, but also the entire reconnaissance battalion... I'm afraid I can't bear it.

In a short period of time, Mo Shangyun has become the soul of the reconnaissance camp.

She brought infinite vitality to this camp, and she brought a lot of joy. The relationship between Lian and Lian gradually improved because of her existence, which was not the atmosphere of the past.

In less than a year, she changed the entire second company and even affected the entire reconnaissance battalion.

Because of her, the soldiers strive to become better and make her satisfied, but at the same time, they lose much of the hostility inherent in young people, and they become more tolerant and calm invisible.

Unbuttoning the last button, Mo Shangyun took off his jacket and threw it directly on the back of the chair.

Afterwards, she looked up at Lang Yan, "Just what happened?"

"Well." Lang Yan froze for a moment, and asked with some surprise, "You already know?"

"Huh." Mo Shangjun shrugged.

"then you……"

"Unsurprisingly, there are still two months to consider," Mo Shangyun glanced at him, and said at random, "I will say it later."

Lang Yan: "..."

Seeing what she said was such an understatement, Lang Yan's previous heavy mood was swept away in a flash.

It is also strange that such a good opportunity-not a student, but an instructor, after the special forces are officially established, Mo Shangyun may become the captain of the female team directly! However, Mo Shangjun's attitude towards this was understated, as if it were a simple transfer.

In terms of her psychological quality and the mentality of not pursuing fame and fortune, Lang Yan looked at her for no reason.

"Long Commander Lang, look at your eyes..." Mo Shangyun asked him sarcastically, "Could I admire me?"

Lang Yan: "..."

Okay, he took back the psychological activity just now.

Half-sounding, seeing Yun Yun dangling about his sweat-soaked clothes, Lang Yan endured it and asked her directly, "What's your chance of going?"

"Fifty percent." Mo Shangjun replied casually.

"..."

Lang Yan's mouth twitched slightly.

There are only two choices in total, go or not, half and half, Mo Shangyun estimates that he has never seriously considered this issue.

Lang Yan suddenly felt the anxiety and anxiety that he had just...Blinded!

It's not worth it to be such a deputy company commander!

Lang Yan wanted to distress himself for three seconds.

"If there is nothing else, I will go take a shower first."

I couldn't bear the sweaty smell on my body. Mo Shangyun greeted Lang Yan and picked up his backpack and coat to go out.

"and many more!"

Suddenly thinking of something, Lang Yan quickly stopped her.

"What?" Mo Shangyun stepped in and gave him an inexplicable glance.

"As soon as you leave, the show will continue to shoot. The one named Zheng Su has been looking for you." Lang Yan looked at her with a straight face. "I guess she was in love with you."

"..."

Mo Shangyun turned and left.

"I haven't finished talking yet!" Lang Yan stopped her again, "I don't know which one has long eyes, I told her a lot about you, and I knew the Yan team. When she didn't shoot, she Inquire about Yan team crazy with people. Mo Fulian, did your daughter-in-law get it? Lest someone get on first."

"She is not qualified."

Mo Shangjun shrugged and responded lightly, without taking Zheng Su into his eyes at all.

On the point of "it doesn't look as good as her", it is enough to kill Zheng Su.

Yan Tianxing such a super face control...

Lang Yan looked at her speechlessly, not knowing where her faith came from.

Not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

It’s just a matter of feeling, and her condition is empty, no matter how good she is.

No, when people encounter this kind of thing, they will care more or less, maybe they will become Zheng Su's black powder directly, and they will be dug into the sky. How to get to Mo Shangyun, Zheng Su is like a touch of air Yes, can’t even look at it?

"What are you in a hurry, I have nothing to say!"

Depressed, but seeing Mo Shangyun going to leave again, Lang Yan shouted at her angrily.

Walk around, what to do in such a hurry? !

"Can you finish in one go?" Mo Shangjun stopped, and was also very depressed.

Masters, can't you just talk a little bit?

Touching his nose, Lang Yan raised his finger to her desk. "Today, the phone in your drawer rang for a day. Until an hour ago, I guess it’s running out of electricity. Look. Is there anything? Urgent?"

After stepping back a few steps, Mo Shangyun vacated a hand, and at the same time pulling the drawer open, he asked, "Is the office phone ringing?"

"No." Lang Yan shook his head.

Mo Shangyun took out his dead mobile phone.

If it doesn't, it's not too urgent.

Thinking about this, Mo Shangjun charged the phone and left without holding the backpack and jacket before turning on the phone.

But when she walked to the door, she paused deliberately and turned back, "Commander Long, give you a chance, is there anything else?"

"No," Lang Yan said.

"Then I'm really gone." Mo Shangjun said emphatically, and disappeared at the door in a blink of an eye.

"..."

Lang Yan looked at her back when she went out, holding her forehead in depression.

Oh, hey, such an uneasy deputy company commander, he didn't know, how could not bear her!

It's really a ghost.

*

After taking a bath, Mo Shangyun put on a training suit, and the sky was almost dark.

At the farewell party in the evening, I was going to Ancheng Army College. Mo Shangyun didn't do it himself. He threw the clothes into the washing machine on the first floor, and then clapped his hands to attend the farewell party.

The farewell party will be held together with the celebration feast, plus everyone wants to have a happy farewell, deliberately did not focus on the point of parting, so the atmosphere is not as far away as expected.

At the farewell party, the atmosphere was relaxed and happy. Lang Yan and the instructor specially approved to drink tonight. Everyone basically held a bottle of beer, but Mo Shangyun reminded the past all the way-shit, all military training instructors should drink less Click to avoid being dragged into the car by her!

That being said, Mo Shangyun was also filled with a lot of wine.

If it were not for Mo Shangyun who had the amount of wine he had trained, he must be drunk by this group of little rabbits.

Seeing this, the soldiers couldn't help whispering in private--

"Who said that Mr. Mo is even good, and the amount of wine will definitely not work?"

"Damn, she's drunk two, how do I think her face is still white and tender, there is no sign of drunk."

"What did you drink, beer! I knew I would have been two pounds."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I wanted to see Mo Fu's madness before he left, but I didn't expect this wish to be fulfilled.

...

Mo Shangyun walked by, and everybody gave a punch angrily, which stopped their argument.

A group of little cubs are living impatiently.

However, this is at best the episode of this farewell party.

Hundreds of people gathered together, and these episodes were left behind in the blink of an eye.

Mo Shangjun stayed for an hour, and a series of soldiers couldn't wait. Chen Kete found two people to'invite' her. When Mo Shangyun saw her, he greeted Lang Yan and followed the two successive soldiers away.

At this time, Mo Shangyun began to revolve, drinking with them and having a barbecue, and then taking pictures with countless people, so busy.

After a short breath, the soldiers of the third company came again, and she could not help but drag her to the position of the third company. The scenes played in the first company and the second company were staged again.

As the most special existence in the whole camp, take this opportunity, countless people want to take a photo with her.

In the end, Mo Shangyun estimated that he could become a model taking pictures.

Mo Yiyun slowly rushed back to Erlian until nine o'clock in the evening.

The night is infinitely bright, the moon is hung in the sky, the stars are embellished, away from the noisy crowd, the whole body becomes quiet.

Quiet and lively, contrasted with each other, but surprisingly did not make people feel the gap.

It's just that such a night is not like a parting night at all.

"Mo Shangyun!"

On the way back to Erlian, Leng Bing heard a shout.

Mo Shangyun looked up and saw Lou Xilu standing in the shadow of the flower bed.