Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Two minutes later, Mo Shangjun discovered that those wearing army camouflage were simply watching on the training ground.

However, the mere spectators caused some stress to the frogs, frequent mistakes and prolonged time, which made them extremely anxious. Even the young officer I saw yesterday was sweating and looked at the leisurely beside him from time to time. Outsiders, the expression is opposite.

On the contrary, the spectators, in groups of three or two, talking on their shoulders, or sitting on the ground drinking water and watching, the very different state is very obvious.

At such a distance, Mo Shangyun could feel the confrontation and urgency between the two groups.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows silently.

It is also on the campsite, and also on the frogman. How much do the soldiers brought by Yan Tianxing fear the world is not chaotic?

"Mo Mo!"

Just inexplicably, the call downstairs suddenly sounded.

Mo Shangjun looked down, and he suddenly saw the pastoral process of raising his head and waving, and Peng Yuqiu, who had gone farther.

*

Mo Shangyun walked out of the dormitory building.

There are women in the dormitory, which makes people uncomfortable, so in general, Mo Shangyun will avoid their rest time.

At this time, no one came, and Mo Shangyun went down the stairs all the way, but he didn't even touch him.

As soon as she left the dormitory building, she immediately saw Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu standing downstairs waiting.

Seeing her, Mu Cheng was overjoyed and immediately wanted to come over, but Mo Shangyun swept around and opened his mouth and asked, "What about Lord Yan?"

"..."

The joy on Mucheng's face gradually solidified.

Peng Yuqiu glanced at the self-assured pastoral process, happily gloating.

Mu Cheng gave him a blank look.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shangyun asked.

Peng Yuqiu replied: "Ye Ye said you might miss lunch. He has something to do and he is busy before evening. Let us remember to remind you to go to the cooking class to eat."

Of course, it is not just "remind" but "supervision".

The implication is to stare at Mo Shangyun for lunch.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded pretendingly.

I ate a biscuit pad in the morning. After such a reminder, she was really hungry.

"You go, Ji Zhou told me to join in the fun."

A glimpse of a figure from afar, Peng Yuqiu looked a little wrong.

"join in the fun?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"Let him tell you."

Peng Yuqiu glanced at Mu Cheng deeply, then turned around and walked in a certain direction.

Mo Shangjun looked down, and he suddenly saw someone standing there, waiting for Mucheng to pass.

She looked at Mucheng again, and she seemed a little scared, frowning straight, deliberately avoiding that side.

"Go around."

Sideways blocking Mo Shangyun, Mu Cheng urged.

After that, he quickly pulled Mo Shangyun and took her to the cooking class.

Mo Shangyun followed him slowly and curiously.

However, after waiting for a turn and Mu Cheng's pace gradually slowed down, Mo Shangyun asked: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"This..." Mu Cheng pretended to be hesitant and put a smiley face on the ink face.

Seeing that his expression was obviously not right, Mo Shangyun smiled and deliberately asked, "Is it okay?"

"Yes!" Mu Cheng clapped his hands and immediately talked, "Ji Zhou felt that we were all okay, so he found something for us to do... For example, try the frogman's concentration. I followed Qiu was originally pardoned by Lord Ye, but Ji Zhou waited for Lord Ye to leave Yu Qiu as soon as he left. There is no way, we have too few people here."

"This is the reason why you sit there and appreciate the muscular man?" Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched.

"Cough," Mu Cheng coughed slightly, looked around, and then emphasized, "To be honest, our figure is also very predictable, that is, you have no chance to watch."

Mo Shangyun glanced at him with a smile.

Mucheng jumped away a few steps at once, looked straight, and sincerely emphasized: "Of course, Yan Ye is the best figure."

Shrugging, Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze with satisfaction.

"Actually, you should understand," Mu Cheng walked in again, let's continue to slap, slap, "In other people's troops, we have to converge, and there is no place to live. Without going to the training ground, you can only sway everywhere, you see We are handsome one by one... What do you look like, let's say conscience, without Yan Ye's contrast, are we not handsome?"

"Close."

Mo Shangyun made a gesture, instructing him to turn the subject around.

Mucheng snorted proudly, not wanting to worry about the person whose eyes were raised by Yan Ye, and continued walking bitterly: "All in all, except for the training ground, we have nowhere to go. Ye Ye usually taught us that giving himself the opportunity to be idle is a waste of life. In general, we will be taken to prison by him. Our Mr. Ji Zhouji inherited Yan Ye very perfectly. Ideas...Of course, if you are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, we will not refute it."

The more he heard the more he felt something was wrong, Mo Shangyun gave him a slanted look.

Mu Cheng smiled at her.

Halfway through, she raised her eyebrows, "Continue."

"Anyway, Comrade Ji Zhou "invited" us to go to the training ground, to visit the daily training of frogmen, to feel the life of Comrades of the friendly army, and take our comparison with them by the way..."

Mu Cheng surgingly made a bedding, Mo Shangyun heard his ears almost tinnitus, could not help staring at him.

So, Mu Cheng successfully took it in again. He calmed down, brewed his emotions, and continued: "That's the sort of thing. However, Ji Zhou is too perverted and wants to join in a lot of excitement. A normal person who is safe and self-resisting is pulled in...you don’t know which one of my projects is close, he will try to let me compare which one is the other. The lunatics will also pretend to be how powerful I am on this project... Damn, do you know how exciting it is? After winning hard, you feel that you can get the whole world, but once you lose, the world is not beautiful anymore."

Hearing Mucheng's exaggerated accusations, Mo Shangyun felt funny and laughed at the corners of his lips.

"So?" she asked.

"So--" Mu Cheng took a deep breath, took a step forward, then turned around, stood face to face with Mo Shangyun, and then said very carefully, "Sister Mo, the future of those of us who are keeping our own lives depends on you -"

Speaking of this, Mu Cheng turned around and begged: "You are so patient, can you help us rule Ji Ji?"

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I'm here again. If I saw me too many times today, would I feel annoyed and worried? ——(Driving in the bottle of drama)