Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

At night, half past six.

Mo Shangjun was sitting in a noodle restaurant, eating a steaming bowl of noodle soup that had just been served.

The phone rang out of place.

After eating the added noodles slowly, Mo Shangjun pulled out his mobile phone and glanced at the series of phone numbers on the phone, then Mo Shangyun answered.

"Mo Shangyun?" Liang Zhiqiong's tentative voice came from the phone.

"Ok."

After receiving an affirmative answer from Mo Shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong burst on the spot. "Fuck, what do you mean by calling our company commander's office?"

"Without your phone." Mo Shangyun said frankly.

During the training, Liang Zhiqiong's phone number was not saved. Last time I met, there was no phone number for Liang Zhiqiong.

As it happened, Mo Shangyun remembered the office phone number of Liang Zhiqiong's army, so he called.

"..." Liang Zhiqiong choked a bit, then lowered his voice, "Then you can't hit our company commander's office! You just ask me if you don't want to?"

"Convenient." Mo Shangjun simply said, "With your company commander's consent, you can easily answer the phone."

Mo Shangyun finished talking and continued to eat noodles.

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong was grinning.

Her performance in Lien has not been good. The company commander was very opinionated about her. She often took her to the office to talk, do ideological education, and nag more than the instructor.

Simply annoying.

After returning from the training camp this time, she was quite disciplined and had not been sought by the company commander. However, in the past I developed the habit of "crawling every time I see the company commander". This time I was suddenly called into the office and almost didn't get scared to death.

She has a turned-in cell phone and a cell phone she uses privately.

The company commander saw that Mo Shangyun from the door of the newspaper came to the office and thought that Liang Zhiqiong did not have a cell phone in private. When he met, he greatly appreciated Liang Zhiqiong.

Holding the company commander's mobile phone, Liang Zhiqiong was sitting under a tree, making a phone call with Mo Shangyun, and he felt shocked.

"What's the matter with you?" Liang Zhiqiong asked angrily.

"Inquire for permission."

After talking lightly, Mo Shangjun ate again.

"Who?"

Hearing the name, Liang Zhiqiong's voice rose abruptly.

"Your rival," Mo Shangjun reminded very cooperatively.

"Bah," Liang Zhiqiong didn't have a good air, "I don't have a single love, what a rival?"

Mo Shangjun hooked his lips and changed the saying, "That's your former rival."

"Oh, she..." Liang Zhiqiong lengthened his voice. "She resigned at the end of the month and no longer practiced. Do you ask her what to do?"

"I'm going to dig a corner or something." Mo Shangyun Youzao said.

"What?" Liang Zhiqiong's face was dumbfounded.

"You think," Mo Shangyun paused and asked with great interest, "Am I more attractive than Peng Yuqiu?"

"..." Liang Zhiqiong was silent for a moment, "Are you feverish, or are you crazy?"

"I am normal." Mo Shangyun said with a straight face.

"Don't tell me, what excitement do you have?" Liang Zhiqiong asked quickly.

"..."

Mo Shangyun kept silent and continued to eat her noodles.

Liang Zhiqiong asked a few words over there, but did not get an answer, and finally chose to actively answer Mo Shangyun's question, "I think you can still."

"Oh?"

"However, compared with Peng, he..."

"What?" Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.

Liang Zhiqiong under the tree felt a chill coming, and quickly changed his mouth: "Are you more attractive, okay?"

Satisfied.

"I want a job entry permit for your company." Mo Shangjun finally talked about the business.

"What are you going to do with this?" Liang Zhiqiong asked curiously.

Damn, knowing that the "permit" is for her, what does Mo Shangyun mention "permit"? !

"Digging the corner." Mo Shangjun repeated the previous answer.

"I—Bah!" Liang Zhiqiong jumped directly from under the tree. "What happened? What a good thing to do with her profile? What does she have to do with you?"

"Can you get it before eight o'clock in the evening?" Mo Shangyun easily changed the subject.

"Can you... yuck yuck!" Liang Zhiqiong subconsciously agreed, spitting out angrily three times, "If you don't tell me clearly, I won't take it."

"Never mind."

Mo Shangyun prepared to hang up.

"Wait, wait—" Liang Zhiqiong stopped her, took a deep breath, and mumbled, "Just give it to you."

"Thanks."

"Then, you can't reveal it a little bit, so a little bit?" Liang Zhiqiong asked uncontrollably.

Although he refrained from controlling Peng Yuqiu and his permission, and tried not to think about these two names, Mo Shangyun mentioned that Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help itching.

"Um." Mo Shangyun responded hesitantly.

"Mo Shangyun, can you tell us, have we both lived and died together?! In your life, have you ever had such a life-long relationship with me?" Liang Zhiqiong empathized and moved Ali.

"Don't," Mo Shangyun corrected her, "I can only count for a lifetime."

"Fuck! I'm like this, do you still care about this?" Liang Zhiqiong jumped on the ground twice.

"How are you doing?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"..." Liang Zhiqiong blew up. "I'm so angry that I can get you the Life Achievement Award?"

"This..." Mo Shangyun hesitated and calmed down. "Don't worry."

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Oh shit!

Can she be in a hurry? !

"Permitted to work in the school where I took military training. You know, for the sake of our revolutionary friendship, I still help you." Mo Shangyun said, "There is a good saying, knowing yourself and fighting each other, so—"

Liang Zhiqiong sucked his nose and dared not talk to each other: "Are you really going to deal with her because of me?"

"Well," Mo Shangyun was extremely sure, "I really hate Yu Qiu."

"Row!"

Liang Zhiqiong firmly agreed.