Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Aren't you a student?"

Yan Gui asked extremely casually.

It seems that it has long been considered fair.

If Mo Shangyun is one of the students, he can recognize it immediately, not to mention the second team-22 people from the second team, staying together for a day and night, he can’t possibly not know the existence of Mo Shangyun.

It has long been suspicious, but it has not been exposed in front of the team.

Mo Shangyun squinted at him, but he didn't feel surprised at all. He responded faintly, "Well."

Yan Gui showed a "sure enough" expression.

"Instructor?" Yan Gui asked curiously.

"Temporary." Mo Shangjun added.

"Aren't you just under the company?"

Yan Gui continued to ask, but he couldn't stop whispering: It is a pervert recognized by the military compound. When he joined the company, when he was a student, she was already an instructor. Although it was temporary, the gap was also uncomfortable. Bigger.

"Don't you say go to your brother's army?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and asked leisurely.

"Hey." Yan Gui smiled, raised his hand and touched his nose, and said, "I want to come now."

"how?"

"Before I came here, I had a quarrel with my brother. He said that I couldn't get into their army, and I didn't even have the qualification to be selected," Yan Gui explained. "I ran out of Brother Shuang in one anger."

Yan Gui’s brother, Yan Hanyu, is the same age as Mo Shangshuang. They are four years old, and Mo Shangyun is not very familiar.

I heard that working in a special force now is a sniper with a strange personality and a ruthless character.

Mo Shangjun has seen him a few times, but even now he has forgotten his appearance.

To sum up, she is not very interested.

"Then?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, instructing Yan Gui to continue.

"Brother Brother feels that my purpose is impure, and I didn't want me originally, but I divided the groups in advance, and there was no way for me to quit myself in this operation."

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.

Well, like her brother's style.

"My brother, he also revealed the news to me that the Xilan Military Region will hold an assessment in March. If the performance is good, they can participate in their assessment through the formal procedures." Yan Gui was excited, " I plan to go back to the company commander to talk about it and ask me if there is any way to participate in this assessment."

"..."

Mo Shangjun unscrewed the lid.

He glanced at him obliquely, and when he saw what he said was rising, it was wonderful to calculate the future plan, but he didn't say anything.

"Oh, you are also assigned to the Xilan Military Region, do you know this?" Yan Gui asked her.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun responded faintly.

"Then you know what requirements are needed--"

"Yangui."

Mo Shangyun interrupted him without any hassle, and then drank the water from the jug.

The temperature is low, even with the water very cold, just into the throat, the icy cold sensation spread to the lungs, breathing with coolness.

"what?"

Mo Shangyun screwed up the lid and asked him, "What are you going to do with me?"

"Oh," Yan Gui reacted, biting the biscuits and casually saying, "Relax, I won't debunk you. The students are independent individuals anyway, there is no betrayal, and there is no pressure to help you hide me."

Mo Shangyun was not surprised at his answer.

Anyway, he didn't want to stay here, rotting the secret in his stomach, and no one helped, it was the best choice for him.

"When do you want to die?" Mo Shangjun asked lightly, giving him the right to choose.

"puff--"

Yan Gui sipped the compressed biscuits all out.

Mo Shangyun squinted at him, seeing him choking and coughing, hurriedly turning over the kettle, rather speechless, lowering his head and tearing the compressed biscuit in his hand.

Yan Gui drank half a pot of water before he was relieved.

"No, the two of us just met and died without moving..." Yan Gui protested euphemistically, "Not so good?"

"If you don't call Yangui, your body is cold now." Mo Shangyun whispered coolly.

If he were not convinced that he would not talk nonsense, Mo Shangyun would not keep him until now.

"..." Yan was silent for a while.

I really thank his parents for giving him the name Yangui.

In the end, Yan Gui weakly said: "I chose to die."

Anyway, he couldn't beat Mo Shangyun, and his experience was not as good as Mo Shangyun, and he didn't mean it... but he didn't want to be ended by Mo Shangyun. After all, it was not a glorious thing, so he chose to end himself.

"Ok."

In this regard, Mo Shangyun has no objection.

The result is satisfactory, the process is not important.

but--

In less than two seconds, Mo Shangjun heard the rustling sound, immediately frowning, and looked towards somewhere with a slightly murderous look.

As soon as Yu Yan approached, he saw Mo Shangyun's cold eyes.

On her side was a bonfire, the fire leaping, the warm light refracted to her eyes, but she couldn't see the slightest temperature, her eyebrows were cold, her narrow eyes narrowed. Given live.

As if the murderousness had turned into substance, any of his actions could push him to a dead end.

It was a little scared.

"it's me."

Yu Yan took the lead in speaking out, keeping his tone as steady and timid as possible.

"Brother Yu!" Yan Gui beckoned at him, showing a smile.

However, his eyes secretly observed the reaction of Yu Yan to ensure that Yu Yan did not hear their conversation.

"Something?"

Mo Shangyun looked faintly, withdrawn his gaze, and raised his hand to pick up a piece of wood and placed it beside the campfire.

Yu Yan approached them.

As they approached them, they couldn't stop glancing at their campfire, with an enviable taste.

Halfway through, he exclaimed, "That's it. Our fire hasn't lighted yet, so I want to ask you for a fire."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Not sleepy, =_= sleepy, afraid that it will be tomorrow when I fall asleep, barely rushed out.

There was no question and answer today because I did not write the plot I wanted.

Yesterday’s answer was B, and the rewards will be completed before 7pm.

In addition, the scope of the bottle’s activities is limited to the outside station [such as Tencent] I can’t control it, and I can’t reward it. →_→ That is to say, you are not rewarded no matter how active you are.

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Second tomorrow.