Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The meal was not very good.

At the very least, Yan Tianxing did not eat well.

Although Mo Shangyun and Mu Qixuan only talked about training, and from time to time they would take the initiative to say something to Yan Tianxing, but Yan Tianxing still felt that he had been left out.

So, as soon as he put down the tableware, Yan Tianxing took Mo Shangyun away for justified reasons.

Mu Qixuan smiled as they left.

The performance is so obvious, for fear that others do not know?

With deepened smiles in the eyes, Mu Qixuan stood up and helped them clean up the chopsticks.

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Actually, I didn’t have time to get tired with Yan Tianxing. As soon as Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing left the cafeteria, they met Lu Jian who was coming to eat. The other party first greeted Yan Tianxing and asked if Mo Shangyun could leave with Yan Tianxing. The time was set. Seven o'clock in the evening.

Yan Tianxing made a decisive decision before, and then Lu Jian accompanied the proposal. Mo Shangyun couldn't make it if he couldn't agree.

As soon as Lu Jian left, he said goodbye to Yan Tianxing and returned to the dormitory to pack his luggage.

She didn't have anything, she packed it very quickly, but when she arrived at the meeting point that Yan Tianxing said with her bag on her back, she suddenly discovered that all the people brought by Yan Tianxing had arrived.

However, Yan Tianxing is not here.

They are still lazy, sitting in groups of three or two, sitting or standing, hanging shoulder to shoulder, no one-to-one movement, but there is no sense of soldiers thrown on their bodies, even if they don't adjust their behavior, they will never be able to follow them on the ground. Hook up.

"Yo."

After Mo Shangyun approached, he greeted them generously.

The people who originally followed her secretly turned around to face her for a moment, and looked at her undisguised.

Unlike the female officer they had in mind, Mo Shangjun stood calmly and asked them to look at him, his expression was indifferent. He put his hand in his trouser pocket and a black headphone cord protruded from her trouser pocket, and the connected headset hung on her. The earphones on the left ear and the right ear just fell off, and they looked very obvious.

"You are at will," Mo Shangjun shrugged, a little jealous, "I'll take a ride."

Somehow, when she said this, everyone in the room looked a little different. They looked at each other, looking for someone who knew the answer, but they were disappointed.

No one knows what is going on.

Finally, I don’t know who pushed Mucheng out.

Mucheng stumbled and almost fell.

A lingering soul, who had the time to find the initiator, came from Ji Zhou's line of sight in a certain direction, and a trembling tragedy came to Moshangyun.

"Cough," first cleared his throat, Mu Cheng under the tremendous pressure, asked Mo Jun, "So what, Mo Da-Mo Mo, did Lord Yan let you go with us?"

"Huh." Mo Shangyun gave him a slanted look.

"Then," Mu Cheng asked again, "what else did he tell you?"

Seeing that he was being stared at by many eyes, Mo Shangyun thought about it, but did not hide her, "No."

Mu Cheng sighed with relief and glanced behind him, meaning—

"Have you heard? Just take a ride. 』

As a result, everyone gradually put their doubts down.

Also, it is impossible for an outsider to act with them.

Unless Yan Ye brains.

They then turned their attention elsewhere.

Several people got together and planned to find a topic to talk to Mo Shangjun, but when they found a suitable topic, they saw Mo Shangjun's fingers pressed on the headphone cable, and they brought the right earphone Go up and step aside.

Several people looked at each other.

"Which one?"

Mo Shangjun didn't look at the phone, and as soon as he connected the phone, he directly asked the other party.

Ruan Yan refused to answer this question, and went straight to the topic: "The tutorials you want have been sent to your mailbox."

"Thanks." Mo Shangyun thanked, and turned sideways. He glanced at the person behind him, and immediately smiled, "Are you familiar with them?"

"Who are you?" Ruan Yan was a little inexplicable.

Mo Shangyun chuckled, "New place."

"It's okay." He answered in a perfunctory manner, paused, and Ruan Yan said, "I recently came to a doctor named Song Xiuliang, saying that it is your friend and asking me about you."

Mo Shangyun paused and asked, "Who did he find besides you?"

"Just me." Ruan Yan said.

Xu Shimo Yun spread Ruan Yan's deception to his ears, making him think that Mo Shangyun had a close relationship with Ruan Yan, so he would find Ruan Yan.

Ink squinted, "What did he ask?"

Ruan Yan said lightly: "To sum up, just ask if you are sick."

"...Oh." Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched slightly.

Ruan Yan did not talk to her much. After all the lectures were given, he hung up the phone directly.

Although he knew that Mo Shangyun was in the land and sea, he would also meet Peng Yuqiu and others, but the only problem that caused Ruan Yan’s headache was that if Mo Shangyun’s relationship with Yan Tianxing grew deeper, that letter The possibility of sailing is estimated to decrease from zero to a negative number.

To be fair, Ruan Yan was really upset by Yan Tianxing.

Mo Shangjun hung up the phone, and within two minutes, Mo Cang's call came back again, probably asking her about her current situation, and instructing her not to make trouble at sea or land, and there was no point in it. Mo Shangyun gave him the same account. As soon as it happened, no matter what he said was unsatisfactory, he did not hit him.

After hanging up the phone again, Mo Shangyun stood aside and listened to something while wearing headphones. Others saw her focus on her own affairs and thought about it without interrupting her.

After a while, it was getting dark.

Yan Tian Xing came late.

A glimpse of the figure coming from Yan Tianxing, the warriors who hang on the ground, all one by one, had quickly converged and quickly arranged into two neat rows of teams.

Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, watching their movements, and could not help but raise his eyebrows.

At this time, Yan Tianxing had already come to them.

After a distance, Yan Tian Xing glanced over here, Mo Shangyun's eyes met his, a slight pause, and then moved away tacitly.

In order to show respect for the sir, Mo Shangjun took off the headset, put it in his pocket, then carried a mobile phone and came to the back of the two rows of teams, forming a row alone.

Seeing her move like this, Yan Tianxing lifted his lips, and his voice was lazy, "Ladies first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the first two rows spread out neatly from the middle, giving a normal path to the ink standing on the third row.

Mo Shangyun's face was black.

Virtue!

"please."

Yan Tianxing said slowly to her slowly.

Mo Shangyun shrugged his shoulders and was not polite. He came straight in front of them, and as soon as she stood still, the two lines quickly gathered and stood as before.

——These people are quite ambitious.

Mo Shangyun slandered in his heart.

Looking at her with satisfaction and standing in front of herself, Yan Tianxing looked away, shouting to the people behind her, "Jizhou."

"To!"

Ji Zhou responded sharply.

"Bring an extra set of equipment."

"Yes!"

Without any pause, Ji Zhou left the team and turned to get his equipment.

He is quick to respond, and those who are slow to respond are still wondering-this equipment is not prepared for Mo Jun?

So, they unconsciously thought-Mo Shangyun said that he came to ride the ride.

What exactly does it mean?

Some people want to understand, some people are confused.

Yan Tianxing did not give an accurate answer.

At seven o'clock, Ji Zhou took a new set of equipment in place, and did not add ink to the ink. At the same time, the transport helicopter that came to pick them up arrived smoothly and stopped near the training ground.

Under the order of Yan Tianxing "Ms. First", Mo Shangyun was the first to board the helicopter, followed by Yan Tianxing and his team.

Almost for granted, because of a suspected ambiguous relationship between Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing, the position next to Mo Shangjun was attributed to Yan Tianxing, and everyone else expressed silence about it and pretended not to see it.

After Mo Shangjun sat down, he shook his earphones towards Yan Tianxing.

——I didn’t listen to Yan Tianxing, but asked if I could listen.

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing can only promise her.

So, I saw Mo Shangjun plugged the headphones, then raised Erlang's legs, and pulled out a notebook and a pen from his pocket. After opening, he wrote and painted on it.

The world is isolated from her, with a barrier around her body.

She's such a serious look, so that those who can't wait to talk can close their mouths subconsciously.

Yan Tianxing glanced at the words written by Jun on the ink, first stunned, and then recovered, don't give her a thoughtful look.

Mo Shangyun was intent, writing his head down seriously, and frowning from time to time, but most of them were at ease.

——She is learning a new language.

Now it's Thasser's.

However, there are three kinds of tutorials that Ruan Yan sent to Mo Shangyun.

In a short period of time, Mo Shangjun set himself the goal of initially controlling these three languages.

If there is still the opportunity to go abroad to carry out the mission as last time, Mo Shangyun never expected to meet another Lu Yang who is proficient in the local language.

What's more, she likes to communicate on her own, and if she can't do even the most basic communication, she will feel very upset and anxious.

So taking advantage of the time, she tried to make up for it.

No proficiency is required, but at the very least, it requires daily communication.