Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun sterned his face, took the Jiangshui handed over by Yan Tianxing, then unscrewed the lid and swallowed it.

It's really not a good taste.

When throwing the mug to Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun's face was all green.

If Mo Shangyun in the past would confidently feel that she was not picky eater, then, after being forced to drink **** sugar water and **** water by Yan Tianxing these days, she decided to send "ginger water" to her picky eater black List.

It may be that she has never been in contact before, so she will find that her taste is really picky.

"Not used yet?"

After grabbing the mug that smashed in the face, Yan Tianxing smiled and smiled towards Mo Shangyun.

"Comrade Xiao Yan, things that are not reasonable can't be recognized," Mo Shangyun said slowly. "Similarly. Food that violates the sense of taste, you can't get used to it if you want to get used to it."

Yan Tianxing was helpless, "abnormal."

Drinking cold **** water can still be said by her, and she is also convinced.

Mo Shangyun argued: "For my taste, this is the truth."

"Yes," Yan Tianxing pulled her over, and then glanced in the direction of Ji Zhou. "Comrade Truth, did your successful plan without adjusting the common sense succeed?"

"If you are a smart person, you won't refuse my punishment..." Mo Shangyun said, then shrugged. "Unfortunately, Ji Zhou is a smart person."

A person who explains his intentions directly will not allow his purpose to be changed. She explained her intentions and proved that she only needs such a result, but if there is resistance, she will ask for more.

This is logic.

"How do you want to compete with him?" Yan Tianxing asked, raising her hand and pulling her hat to block the oncoming rain.

"Boring." Mo Shangyun said frankly, "I really want to know him."

This time she was looking for Ji Zhou stubbornly, because Ji Zhou bullied others at ordinary times, even Yan Tianxing would condone Ji Zhou, and did not resort to Ji Zhou. She likes to use the power now, she just likes to use her power. A small oppression of him can be regarded as seeking welfare for the masses. Secondly, Mo Shangyun really wanted to meet Ji Zhou and Mr. Ji for a while, to see if he really had three heads and six arms, how to turn a bunch of people around in a hurry, and people would be terrified to hear his name.

Of course, the results are not bad.

Although she was bullied by her, Ji Zhou's mentality is rare. At first glance, it is a fox with a good wit.

Yan Tianxing laughed lightly and asked with great interest: "How will it be?"

"Not very good," Mo Shangyun touched his nose and said bluntly, "The belly full of conspiracy did not come out."

If Ji Zhou retorted, she had several ways to wait for him, but he promised him at once, and let the drama end instantly, which made her feel boring.

However, that's all.

Yan Tianxing put his hand on her shoulder, leaned down slightly, and smiled in her ear to remind: "Be careful, he is very dark."

"It's okay." Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes. "It's still manageable."

Seeing her confidence, Yan Tianxing couldn't help crying and raised her hands and pinched her ears.

Mo Shangyun gave him a warning look.

Yan Tianxing laughed dumbly.

There was so much rain, so far apart, the trainees concentrated on training, the instructors focused on training, and no eyes would glance here.

However, thanks to her, Yan Tianxing quickly put his hand down.

*

Half an hour later, after the morning training ended, everyone braved the rain to go home.

Because it has been raining, and it will rain in the afternoon, even if they are trembling cold, no one wants to change clothes. All the brains are dived into the cafeteria. Once they are seated, the cafeteria becomes ocean.

The cooks who were responsible for cooking for them saw that the water on them kept falling to the ground, and the floor was wet in a blink of an eye, and even the water droplets fell into the food. They couldn't help but feel distressed.

I don’t know if I’m distressed, or the hard-working fighters.

However, Mo Shangyun couldn't think of it. Even at this moment, the cooking class had to come in. The kind-hearted cooking class leader, boiled a large pot of **** water in the kitchen in the morning. All the soldiers arrived at Qi's dinner time, and all of them allocated a large bowl of **** water.

As its name implies: to drive the soldiers cold.

Mo Shangjun looked at the "one pot" of **** water given special care by the cook, and his face changed significantly.

Wipe, others are rice bowls, she poured it here, and it became a soup bowl.

"You ordered?"

When Mo Shangyun put the chopsticks, he swept toward Yan Tianxing with his knife.

Yan Tianxing slowly drank his **** water, maintaining an elegant and calm movement. The driving, like a bold drink, did not wrinkle his eyebrows, and looked depressed in ink.

Putting the bowl down, Yan Tianxing looked at her and smiled, "No."

It's really not.

Mo Shangyun withdrew his eyes suspiciously.

"cough."

Duanzi Mu, who was sitting opposite, coughed a little, and his expression was rather embarrassing.

Is it possible... he did something wrong?

However, he did not expect that he just asked the squad leader to take care of it, and he came to such a large pot of **** water.

Even if it is water, it is enough to drink it in one breath.

Subei bowed his head to eat, but his eyes lifted, and when he saw Duan Zi Mu's unfavorable expression, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

what!

smart people!

It's so stupid that it's hopeless.

If she could, she really wanted to sit a little farther, so she could just watch the scene.

"Or would you give me a little?"

The guilty Duanzi Mu is ready to find a way to restore the present scene.

Mo Shangjun's attention was suddenly attracted by Duan Zimu.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Tianxing immediately grabbed Mo Shangyun's head and said, "It's not necessary."

Duan Zimu smiled and reluctantly retorted: "What does this have to do with the Yan team?"

This is not a private occasion, because Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangyun show affection, so Duan Zimu's sentence, on the contrary, is a matter of course, and there is something wrong with it.

Mo Shangyun paused, and just wanted to make a waiver, Yan Tianxing reached out directly, picked up the bowl in front of her, and poured it into his empty bowl quietly, pouring a whole bowl.

Don't speak, prove it with actual actions.

Duan Zimu's mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to say something more, but in the future, when he could speak out, Mu Qixuan walked over with an empty bowl.

"So much?" Mu Qixuan smiled on the face, stopped next to Mo Shangyun, and put the empty bowl on the table, then said, "Come, I will give you a little."

This time, it was not Mo Shangjun's turn to do it himself, and Yan Tianxing directly filled his empty bowl.

In this way, the remaining **** water in the ink on the bowl is almost the same.

After looking at their movements, Duan Zimu looked at Jiang Shui that hadn't been touched in his bowl.

"..."

There is nothing to say.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

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