Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The evening sun sets and the evening sky is full.

Mo Shangjun stood under a tree, holding a box of biscuits from Mu Qixuan's desk in her hand, leaning on the trunk, her hat raised slightly, and she was watching the training ground while eating biscuits.

Once again, I saw the ability of the soldiers brought by Yan Tianxing.

In a few words, they provoke the contradiction between their unlucky eggs and the frogs. After pushing the unlucky eggs out, they pretended to urge the frogs to get rid of it, but talked and paid attention to the way. Increasingly anger people.

Even the young officer who trained with them couldn't suppress his anger, and he took off his hat and fell to the ground, and broke out.

No, from the upstairs to the downstairs, the unlucky egg has already "learned" from a frogman.

They took the most decisive way-fighting.

The bad luck is good enough to run rampant in the reconnaissance battalion, but according to Mo Shangjun's observation and the description of the afternoon priest-this bad luck egg should not be very good at fighting.

On the contrary, the frogman sent him to compete with him, obviously a good player in fighting.

At first, the two played a tie, but gradually, the difference between advantages and disadvantages became apparent.

It's one thing to listen to this playful way, but it's another thing to see with your own eyes.

Mo Shangyun slowly ate the cookies.

When she was almost finished, the outcome was obvious.

——Unlucky, lost.

Mo Shangyun sent another cookie to his mouth.

The show was almost the same, Mo Shangyun was about to evacuate, but then, she saw Mu Cheng striding meteorally toward this side.

It is estimated that the hapless ghost is not him, so he is very happy to watch the drama. He who has the memory of the fish has already forgotten the thing that was in the afternoon by Mo Shangyun. When he saw Mo Shangyun again, he greeted her cheerfully. .

"Mo-Big Sister!"

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pressed his temple.

A little headache.

Mucheng came over and grabbed two biscuits, then asked her with a smile: "Why don't you go over and watch?"

Mo Shangyun didn't answer him.

She came to learn from the frogman, but she didn't want to be mixed with this group of people, so as not to cause any misunderstanding.

Besides, watching movies is too shocking, not good.

"You lost." Mo Shangyun glanced at the training ground.

As soon as her voice fell, the result on the training ground was obvious-the hapless ghost was finally locked in the throat, the frogman sighed in relief, and there was a sense of exhilaration.

"Yes."

Mucheng was busy with two biscuits.

I don't know what brand, but it's delicious.

Mo Shangyun looked weirdly at the indifferent face of her husband. She felt a sense of disobedience. After a pause, she looked at the training ground with doubt.

I saw that apart from the frustration of the unlucky ghost, his teammates were very open to the victory and defeat. Several of them gave thumbs up to the frogman to express their admiration, and also some unkindly gathered around the unlucky ghost and patted his Something irritating on the shoulder, and some people even laughed and looked happy, and did not care about such a failure.

For a period of time, Mo Shangyun thought it was a kind of free and easy for them-look at everything and don't care about winning or losing right now.

She even felt that it was totally unbelievable that such a stingy person as Yan Tianxing brought out such a group of open-minded people.

It wasn't until later that Mo Shangyun realized that she looked away.

Where this group of people is open-minded is simply arrogant.

They don't care about winning or losing because they are comparing the weakest to the strongest; they are so free and easy because they don't feel that such a win or loss represents the overall strength; even if they praise each other, they are just a kind of Recognition is still from a perspective of looking down from a height, because fundamentally-they feel that the other party is not at the same level as themselves!

This group of people is so proud of it!

"Yeye is back."

With Mu Cheng's voice, Mo Shangjun heard the wheel rolling across the ground.

Looking around, I saw a jeep driving straight towards the training ground.

"What will he do?" Mo Shangyun asked with great interest.

I have seen Yan Tianxing lead soldiers, but Mo Shangyun always felt that it was only a small part of him, the real means of leading troops-only seen in his troops.

This is a good opportunity.

"Are you saying this?" Mu Cheng reacted after two seconds. "Mr. Yuji is not going to deal with this matter, and he doesn't need to worry about it. It looks like I'm going to gather. I'll go first."

After that, Mu Cheng waved at her, and then ran towards the training ground.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Suddenly thinking of something, I looked down and found that there was only one piece left in the box of cookies.

Still thinking about leaving two for Yan Tianxing.

With a chuckle, Mo Shangyun leaned against the tree and looked at the jeep.

The car stopped near Peng Yuqiu and others, and as soon as the rear door opened, a man came down from above.

The ink squinted.

The color of the evening glow is lighter, the sunset is about to dissipate, Yan Tianxing is standing in the warm red light, the sun is pulling his shadow very long, the figure is long and straight, as soon as he walks off the car, only his sense of presence Let him smoothly become the focus of everyone.

Mo Shangjun likes Yan Tianxing to wear combat uniforms. Now, he is wearing that army combat uniform. He is handsome and wild. Black military boots, slender legs, and clothes are put in. He is neat, surrounded by a light edge. The back is **** and exciting.

His soldiers had quieted down earlier, and it seemed that they only needed one look, and they knew what to do.

As a result, Yan Tianxing didn't say a word, just glanced at them, they were integrated into two rows, well-trained, and their movements were neat, without affecting their tactical movements because of their inferiority and viciousness.

Seeing them move like this, the frogmen were silent and looked at them with vigilance and precaution.

——Even if there is no contact with them, their performance in the afternoon is enough to make the frog people question any of their actions.

As for Yan Tianxing, who is the captain, can he bring out a bunch of such compliant people, can the frogs guard themselves?

"Action at seven, disband."

After casually glancing at his soldiers, Yan Tianxing simply said six words.

These words include all the preparations they need to do within this hour.

However, there is no need to elaborate.

"Yes!"

Everyone unanimously said no nonsense.

At the next moment, dissolve in place and spread apart.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Just now, Yan Tianxing must know what happened, and as a result, as Mu Cheng said, the people in his hands fought privately, and he didn’t even ask much.

Impressed.

Silently, she saw Yan Tianxing walking straight towards her.

She waited for him quietly.

"Come with us at night." Yan Tianxing said directly as he approached.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

Yan Tianxing didn't explain, her eyes swept over the biscuit box in her hand, and her lips were lightly hooked, enough to reverse all beings.

"feed me."

Yan Tianxing walked up to her, her voice was magnetic, and her soft tone deliberately lowered her ears.

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I need three shifts, I need three shifts, and I need three shifts in the middle of the night! I am a hardworking good baby! ╭(╯^╰)╮!