Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"You are so patient, can you help us rule Ji Ji?"

Ink on the eyebrow raised.

Yes, the point is coming.

Facing Mucheng's earnest look, Mo Shangyun patted his shoulder calmly.

"Shepherd," Mo Shangyun looked up at him decently, and then asked her with a puzzled look, "What misunderstanding do you have for me, thinking that I will help you?"

When Mu Cheng was stunned, he only felt that his careful liver would be broken.

He glanced at her with tenderness, "I believe that this world is beautiful, and my big sister Mo-you-is the light that leads the world to a beautiful... Ah!"

Mo Shangyun, who almost vomited, punched him in the abdomen without changing his face.

Unexpectedly, she was caught off guard by screaming, and then bounced off with a swipe.

Too lazy to care for him, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and walked directly towards the cooking class.

Mucheng clutched her abdomen crying, thinking of the tasks assigned by Yan Ye, and limping to keep up with her, but, perhaps after getting used to the tortured days, Mucheng had not yet forgotten his purpose, from time to time along the way Just mention two sentences.

Mo Shangjun was annoyed by him. After speeding up his journey, Shengsheng reduced his speed by one third.

The two came outside the operating room of the cooking class.

A cook was standing guard at the door, and when they saw that they were both a three-star, they saluted them with a salute and said hello.

Mu Cheng directly explained his intentions-Yan Tianxing asked the cooking class to keep a meal, keep it warm, and the cooks on guard could naturally know.

Sure enough, as soon as Mu Cheng finished speaking, the cook was clear, and with a cry, they directly led them into the operation room.

The young cook took the food prepared for Mo Jun to the steamer and put it on the stone table in the yard outside. The bowl was warm.

Mu Cheng lamented Yan Ye's partiality, but at the same time, he did not forget to continue to persuade Mo Shangyun.

Listening to Mu Cheng's nagging, the cook was a bit stunned, and Mo Shangyun rubbed his ears, looked away, and focused his attention on the cook.

"Ask you something." She beckoned to the cook.

As soon as she spoke, she interrupted Mu Cheng's nagging.

The cook approached a few steps suspiciously.

"I heard that there was a female soldier named Ye Qianxiao who had stayed with you before, did you know?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"I know, I know." As soon as I heard the name, the cook nodded in a hurry. "She is the glory of our cooking class. Although I haven't seen her, I just heard them when I was in the army."

"when did you come?"

"last year."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and said it clearly.

No wonder.

But it is also true that there are many soldiers running in the barracks of the iron camp, not to mention that there are more than two years of conscripts, and even non-compulsory soldiers are often transferred. It should have been three or four years before Ye Qianxiao was transferred away. It was estimated that there was nothing left for a group of soldiers who had been with Ye Qianxiao.

"The veteran she was there was basically gone, but there was still a squad leader. If you want to know, I can go to him." Speaking of this, suddenly heard the footsteps, the cook looked up, The expression was immediately overwhelming, and he greeted the people, "Squad Leader Yan, this sir wants to know about Ye Qianxiao."

Mo Shangjun and Mu Cheng looked in the direction of his finger.

A young man wearing a training uniform, stepping on rain boots and carrying a hoe, strode over to this side.

Depending on the age, it is one or two years older than Mo Shangyun.

Squad leader Yan heard the sound, looked at this side, noticed the rank of the two, and put the **** to the corner of the wall, then came over to say hello.

The topic was bypassed, and Mu Cheng was very disappointed.

"You inquire about Ye Qianxiao."

Mentioning this name, Captain Yan's face was full of smiles.

"...Well." Mo Shangjun nodded.

She is more willing to listen to Ye Qianxiao's gossip than to listen to Mu Cheng.

Moreover, a sniper who came out of the cooking class, after a young age, also became the captain of the special forces female team... What is more interesting than Mucheng.

Squadron Yan is a very cheerful person. Without the slightest posture of the squad leader, he sat down on the opposite stone bench under the greeting of Mo Shangjun and happily told Mo Shangyun about Ye Qianxiao.

Ye Qianxiao stayed in the cooking class for a short time. Under Yan Yan’s description, it was a bit exaggerated, but it’s okay to listen.

Mo Shangyun listened silently, and when he was about to finish his meal, he suddenly thought of something, and asked abruptly, "Do you still have female soldiers in the cooking class?"

She had eaten several times in the cafeteria, but in her memory, she didn't seem to see the female cook.

"It's gone," Squadron Yan waved his hands. "As soon as the canteen next door was repaired last year, it was separated and a new cooking class was established. Moreover, there is nothing good about a male and female soldier."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded his head to express his understanding.

"Speaking of that, after Ye Qianxiao and them walked out of the cooking class, the next year, we had another female cook who went out. This is no, the women team next door is still there."

"Oh?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows with interest.

Seeing that she had interest, Squadron Yan completely ignored the angrily depressing herdsman, and continued: "She called Chen Shuhao, a hard-working female soldier who was very unhappy when she was assigned to the cooking class. An example of someone who went directly from the cooking class to become an amphibious scout, and then put all the rest time into training, but the result was really chosen. Later, she seemed to want to follow the footsteps of Ye Qianxiao to the special forces, and was continuously I was eliminated twice after being chosen. It was the third time yesterday. It is estimated that I did not. When I first went to the hoe, I saw her crying in the cornfield."

Thinking that he had eliminated many people last night, Mo Shangyun touched his nose and continued to bow down to eat with some guilty conscience.

After squad leader Yan talked about things, he still had some intentions, but when a cook came to ask him something, he had to reluctantly leave.

Thinking of such a person with active personality, the taste of the food made was actually good, and Mo Shangyun couldn't help but smile.

"Mo Mo..."

As soon as squad leader Yan left, Mu Cheng got together.

The smile on the lips of Mo Shangyun faded away, and then he gave him a cool look.

Sensing the killing intention, Mu Cheng closed his mouth immediately, and at the same time raised his hand and made a zipper posture.

The ears are clean.

"Clean up first." Mo Shangyun glanced at the tableware on the table.

The loss was clever, and Mu Cheng's eyes rolled, and he immediately smiled and said: "Good."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tidily packed the tableware and chopsticks, turned and entered the operation room.

He ran out after the dishes had been washed and put away.

However, as soon as he came out, he did not see Mo Shun's figure.

"What about people?" Mu Cheng asked the cook on duty with wide eyes.

The cook straightened his waist bar and replied with one glance: "Sir Mo said, if you want to find her, go to the training ground."

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