Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Lang Yan and the instructor came and went in a hurry, and disappeared at the door.

However, successfully prevented a war.

Mo Shangyun leaned against the back of the chair, his legs overlapped, his arms folded, his eyes raised, and he stared lazily at Yan Tianxing, "Are you busy?"

During his speech, his eyes seemed to sweep away from the buns in Yan Tianxing's hand.

"Okay."

Slowly, Yan Tianxing took a step back and wisely threw the two buns into the trash can.

Mo Shangjun gritted his teeth and sneered, "Sir, is this specialization?"

"It's called reasonableness." Yan Tian Xing Houyan said shamelessly.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Arguing with people with thick skin is not a wise choice.

"Go." Yan Tian Xing raised her eyebrows towards her.

"where to?"

"Dine." Yan Tianxing went out. "By the way, I will tell you something."

"……Oh."

Mo Shangyun stood up.

As early as she said, she still toss about two buns?

*

Yan Tianxing is indeed quite reasonable.

After losing the buns, they didn't continue to trouble the cooking class. They didn't even go to the cafeteria and took Mo Shangyun to the jeep.

Looking at the posture, I want to take Mo Shangyun to eat out.

Mo Shangyun hit his heart and thought he was making a big deal.

It's just a breakfast. What you eat is not what you eat. When you live in the wild, you can put everything in your mouth. Where can you pick it, what is the difference in the army?

However, because of the "news", he was not mentioned.

"What can I say?" Mo Shangjun sat in the co-pilot's seat and asked the subject as soon as he fastened his seat belt.

Yan Tianxing looked at her helplessly.

Start the car and ignore her.

Mo Shangyun stared at him halfway, making sure that he was going to be a dumb man. He pulled the training cap directly, covering most of his face, closing his eyes and raising his mind.

When the car drove, it was half an hour.

The car drove out of the military area and went around a mountain road. Finally, it stopped in front of a breakfast shop.

After breakfast time passed, there was little passenger flow in front of the shop. Yan Tianxing stopped the car and went down again. When he came back, he carried Mo Shangyun's breakfast.

A cup of soy milk, two eggs, a bowl of ravioli, a steamed bun.

Compared with the two steamed buns, it is really rich.

Mo Shangyun lifted his hat and said "Thank you" perfunctoryly, then took it calmly.

Here, Yan Tianxing buckled up the seat belt, squinted at the ink, and thought, took the soy milk over, pulled out the straw and inserted it.

"Wen." Yan Tianxing handed the soybean milk to Mo Shangyun.

"Oh."

Mo Shangjun responded, taking the soymilk and taking a bite through the straw.

"What time did you practice in the morning?" Yan Tianxing continued to drive and asked her casually.

"Nine o'clock."

Mo Shangjun bit her egg.

The eggs are also warm, neither hot nor cold, just right at the entrance.

Yan Tianxing felt his stomach twitch and twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Eating cold every day?"

"Used." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

Occasionally, the cooking class can also warm her up, but most of the time, she is more rushed, not free, not thinking.

This was not the case before. It is just a matter of being busy during the day. The intensity of morning exercises is almost the sum of her usual basic training. Naturally, she spends more time.

"Mo Shangyun."

Yan Tianxing rarely shouted her name in a serious manner.

"how?"

"Who did you grow up with?"

Mo Shangjun took the action of taking soy milk, and a strange emotion flashed under his eyes. After a while, his expression returned to normal.

"Is there a problem?" Mo Shangyun bit the straw, and asked slowly.

Yan Tianxing simply stopped the car.

He turned his head and stared at her a little bit seriously. "No one tells you, what do you do in this business, you should pay more attention to your body?"

Mo Shangyun didn't overdo it, avoiding his sight and looking out the window, "No."

Only when people actually told her that life-saving is the most important thing.

This little thing...

Meaningless.

After staring at her for a while, Yan Tianxing frowned slightly.

Mo Shangyun always gave him a strange sense of violation.

People of her age should be more agitated, a little dreamy, energetic and passionate, just like the soldiers she brought. However, to Mo Shangyun here, it is the opposite. He has a skill that is incompatible with his age. He has a clear plan for his future. He is calm and calm in the event. Although he is uneasy to play cards, the results are all in her hands.

Even a genius is not her.

At a young age, I do not know what happened.

After a pause, he didn't want to continue to investigate. After all, her body was hers. When she saw it once or twice, it was her own matter to listen or not.

It's boring to say too much.

Yan Tianxing shifted the topic: "President Ying Zhong is considering whether to let you participate in tomorrow's actions."

Hearing this, Mo Shangyun turned his head.

This is what Yan Tianxing wanted to tell her?

Condensing his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun surprisingly calmed down: "Cause."

"I'm afraid you will destroy the three straights by yourself." Yan Tianxing said bluntly.

Zhong Ru chatted with him for half an hour, and spent 20 minutes chatting with him.

Mo Shangjun has little contact with Zhong Ru, but Zhong Ru has been paying attention to her. From her vigorously suppressing the second company, running to calculate accounts with others, and then let the two companies train together to make the second company know... No one in the reconnaissance battalion has used this unconventional way to train people.

Although the effect is obvious, Zhong Ru still has some concerns about her methods.

Especially, looking at the essence through the phenomenon-seeing Mo Shangyun's short temperament.

Zhong Ru also told Yan Tianxing about the Erlian and Sanlian incidents, and had hidden concerns about the matter of "Mo Shangyun wiped out Sanlian".

Erlian suffered such a great deal of humiliation, but Mo Shangyun had not taken any action.

"Oh, I'll go back and talk to him." Mo Shangyun said quietly.

Fan Hanyi, the company commander of the third company, had this idea, and she was not surprised, but Zhong Ying, who was well-rounded, could think so... I was afraid that Fan Hanyi had a chat with him and hinted.

They are accustomed to taking the overall situation as the priority. The three companies were wiped out by a female officer of hers. It was not good to speak out and let other troops read jokes.

The best way to resolve this concern is to prevent her from participating in this operation.

Then--

For Sanlian, it's a double benefit.

Wishful calculations are exquisite, as well as precautionary measures to prevent the future. She symbolically praises her heart.

Yan Tianxing don't look at her deeply, "People need to know the flexibility."

"Then talk about it." Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

"I said," Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids. "You have destroyed the three companies by yourself. That is your skill. If you are not allowed to take part in the action, it is discrimination against women."

I thought he was going to say the truth, and as a result, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but stunned.

Immediately, she smiled and asked, "Then?"

"He made the smartest choice." Yan Tianxing showed a timely admiration.

"Fun me to play?" Mo Shangyun glanced at him.

After everything is resolved, instead of directly saying the result, the problem is thrown layer by layer...

If it weren't for his handsome look, I really wanted to make his face bright.

"This is fun." Yan Tianxing answered lazily.

"..."

Such distorted reason made Mo Shangyun speechless for a while.

After a short pause, Mo Shangyun opened the chopsticks and planned to eat ravioli. After eating one, she leisurely asked, "Where are you, female soldiers?"

"Ok."

Looking away from her, Yan Tianxing continued to drive, and the speed was very stable, allowing Mo Shangjun to eat ravioli with peace of mind.

"Is there any special treatment?" Mo Shangyun picked up another wonton.

"which type?"

"The abnormal kind."

"No." Yan Tianxing answered extremely decisively.

The wonton was too slippery, the chopsticks were not caught, and fell into the bowl. The ink on the plate simply put down the chopsticks and took out the spoon.

Taking time to look at Yan Tianxing, and then her gaze retracted, her voice lowered slightly, meaning unequivocally: "That's good."

Yan Tianxing thought for a while and said nothing.

Mo Shangyun didn't speak again.

After eating Yan Tianxing's breakfast in the car, Yan Tianxing took her for a while and then drove back to the military area.

*

Back in the military area, Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing separated.

Yan Tianxing was busy with tomorrow's actions. Mo Shangyun was not good at asking about this matter. Besides, he had to watch Erlian's group of cubs, so he was busy with his own work.

Mo Shangyun spent the whole afternoon in the training ground.

Instead of supervising the active training of the second company, but supervising them to train according to the regulations, the amount of training should not be small or large. When it gets dark, they will be forced out of the training ground.

In fact, she is not afraid of being tired. After all, training is such a thing, only the stronger the training, the stronger the training, but the more counseling, but she is afraid of being sought by the instructor. After listening to the instructor for ten minutes, she has to buzz for ten hours. It would be better to let Erlian relax, and she also feels free.

Night fell.

Mo Shangjun ate dinner on time and habitually went to the office for a while.

I didn't think about it. Qiao happened to receive a call from Yan Gui.

"Mo Mo, I have successfully advanced, and I can take part in the March military assessment!" As soon as I answered, the voice of Yan Gui's noise came from the phone.

With a frown, Mo Shangyun moved the phone away for a while, and forbearing not to hang up, he responded with a face, "Oh."

"Hey," Yan Gui smiled very sullenly, "Do you hear the first-hand news?"

"Do not listen."

"Secretly tell you," Yan Gui whispered, ignoring Mo Shangjun's answer, "After the assessment is over, the military district will hold an elite training. These elites come from two channels, and some people are selected through this assessment. , Some people are directly selected. My current goal is elite training!"

"Oh." Mo Shangyun was very calm.

"Aren't you surprised?" Yan Gui is strange. "With your abilities, it is very likely that you will be directly selected. We may not be able to train together at that time."

Mo Shangyun touched his nose and calmed down, "Oh."

"You can't, be excited appropriately?"

"Then I'm honored." Mo Shangyun changed his face.

Yan Gui's mouth twitched: "Thank you..."

Mo Shangyun hung up the phone.

By the way, mute it and throw it back in the drawer.

She glanced at the table and noticed that the clip that Yan Tianxing was watching in the morning was paused, and she picked it up.

She didn't bother her with Yan Tian Xing Ji because there were Erlian personnel information inside.

All are summed up by her.

From basic information to detailed records of various physical fitness and subjects, even growth and changes over the past month.

Mo Shangyun made these summaries, so much so that she spent more time in the office than Lang Yan, but she didn’t even show it to Lang Yan, and waited for the end of the camp’s assessment next month to do it. A detailed summary, and then show it to Lang Yan, to discuss the next training plan with him.

She flipped the folder around.

Excellent people have a fast growth rate. For example, Li Liang, Lin Qi, Xiang Yongming and others have also grown steadily. Of course, there are also those whose desperate efforts have no significant effect.

After everyone's information has passed, Mo Shangjun put the pieces together and set them aside.

Looked at the time, nine thirty.

She took out her mobile phone in the drawer.

Sure enough, Yan Gui made two missed calls. When she didn't answer, she sent a lot of messages.

——Mo Mo, how about you?

——Isn’t the cell phone dead?

——I have another thing to tell you. When I went home last time, I went to your house for New Year's Day. I saw your dad and your mom and talked with them... I told you, it was terrifying!

——Your dad intends to give you a blind date! Blind date! Do you know who the target is, the son of our military commander, named Feng Fan!

——I will give you all the information clearly. 28 years old, two bars and one star, your alumni, learn electronic confrontation.

——Momo, you squeak.

——Momo, although I’m your mom’s brain fan, this matter, I’m on your side! My ink! Don't be annoying! Don't counsel! Marriage arranged by elders is unhappy, not to mention that you are only 21 years old, don't be bound by your family! I tell you, never promise to go on a blind date, or you will be ruined in your life! Who knows what that Fengfan looks like, and the name is not as good as I am. If it looks fat and sloppy, it will be bad for future generations!

Mo Shangyun wanted to return to him a few words, seeing the last message, his face slightly darkened, and finally decided to ignore it.

Blind date is not a marriage, and he is like a marry.

baffling.

Put the phone back, Mo Shangyun stood up, turned off the light and went out.

Tonight, the situation is special, Mo Shangyun went to the third and fourth floors and made a round, and a dormitory went to the door.

As she expected, each one was as excited as a stimulant, discussing tomorrow's actions and how to avenge Sanlian with passion.

It was only when Mo Shangyun was there that they converged.

Wandering around, Mo Shangyun was really helpless, and came to an emergency gathering, let them in a state of excitement came to a five-kilometer armed cross-country, after running, looked at the Yan Yan warriors one by one, before rushing them back Dorm sleeping.

*

the next day.

It was five o'clock at dawn.

The assembly whistle sounded in the huge base.

Ten minutes later, all the three companies were assembled, and a truck was parked on the playground, loading them into the car.

There are three cars in each company, and basically one car is assigned to each row.

Mo Shangyun replaced Lang Yan to participate in the operation and got in a row of cars.

The road is rough and bumpy.

Everyone went from vigorous to sleepy. After an hour, they basically yawned.

Sitting like this is really boring.

Mo Shangjun sat in the corner, with an 88-style sniper rifle at his hand, closing his eyes and raising his mind.

Suddenly, I heard someone asking.

"Mo Fulian, do we have any plans?"

She opened her eyes.

I was surprised to find that that sentence attracted everyone's attention smoothly.

The sky gradually lightened up, and the vision in the carriage gradually became clearer.

"Have."

Mo Shangyun glanced slightly, his tone lazy.

Her voice is very unique, although it is a young female voice, but it is not sharp and harsh, with the usual calmness, coldness, indifference, and somehow, a word can not only make people listen carefully, but also stabilize people's hearts.

This was someone who asked casually, not to hear what Mo Shangyun had any plans, but her answer was unexpected, and everyone immediately came to their minds, only feeling sleepy.

"What plan?"

"Is it against the other two companies?"

"Mo Fulian, if you have any good ideas, please come and listen."

...

The sound was too noisy, and Mo Shangyun opened his eyes, his eyes narrow and clear, without any sleepiness.

"Tonight, solve the three companies." Mo Shangyun said lightly, "You will do it yourself in the next two days."

Everyone: "..."

what?

Did they hear it wrong?

Speaking of the three-day plan directly, and "solve the three companies", such a big thing, she took it in one sentence, as if it was not worth mentioning at all.

They said they were a little ignorant. They didn't recover from the moment.

"Mo, Mo Fulian," Zhang Zheng's voice shook a little, staring at Mo Shangyun in disbelief, and repeated word by word, "You said, solve the three links tonight?"

The expression was faint, Mo Shangyun gave him a look, "Uh."

"..."

Zhang Zheng almost bit his tongue.

At the same time, other people came back and uttered their voices—

"Mo Fulian, do you know what happened to Sanlian?"

"How to solve the three consecutive tonight?"

"Are you going to solve it alone today, or are you going to piggyback on us?"

"Mo Fulian..."

...

Mo Shangyun was upset and raised his hand and rubbed his left ear.

Seeing her move, everyone closed their mouths subconsciously.

——There is always a feeling that Mo Shangyun will pull out a whistle at the next moment and blow at them a few times, making everyone's ears restless.

"Your grievances, you solve it yourself." Mo Shangyun said extremely calmly, seeing them one by one and wanting to speak one by one, then added quickly, "I am responsible for the layout."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

In view of the fact that someone was waiting for the second shift and was not in a good mood, the second shift at 2 pm was cancelled.

In other words, ten o'clock is still updated on time, but the second chapter becomes a welfare. When you have time, write it out and update it, but it may not be changed. Random, everyone should not bother to wait.

Don't rush to curse.

The bottle has to be busy discussing and trivial things, plus there are two problems with writing now: poor mental state, not writing; not thinking clearly, not writing. All in all, I like to take it slowly, delete it and change it. Although you look at the same estimate, the bottle will feel very good after writing. Well, this should help the bottle to increase its enthusiasm for this article.

In fact, this is also decided by the bottle repeatedly, the speed is not fast, the quality and the number of words can only choose one, the bottle temporarily chooses the former.

^_^, thank you for your patience and support.