Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 121: Even if you come in the same direction, you may not be able to bear

Lang Yan paid a certain price in order to apply from Mo Shangyun to the "plan to make three consecutive defeats."

Fortunately, Mo Shangyun missed and comradeship, the price he gave was not great.

1. Pack her three meals for three days, and bring her back to the office from the cafeteria on time.

2. The three-day housekeeping must be in strict compliance with the housekeeping scoring standards.

3. It is forbidden to disclose her injury to Erlian.

Lang Yan agreed to the first two. As for the last one, Lang Yan said well on her face, but she couldn't stop whispering in her heart. She didn't tell him the real injury, and she didn't want to reveal that way.

"Then, I am now..."

Lang Yan hinted at Mo Jun, unable to restrain the eagerness of his eyes.

"breakfast."

"... OK." Lang Yan hesitated.

This is not yet breakfast time.

Mo Shangyun glanced at him and spit out two words, "immediately."

Lang Yan touched his nose, "Cooking class...maybe..."

Mo Shangyun did not speak, looking at him faintly.

After a pause, Lang Yan was also reacting, realizing that she might not have dinner, so she made a final decision, "Then, we are just a few of us anyway, the time is not necessary to be so accurate, breakfast, eat early. "

Mo Shangyun gave him a look, his lips gently ticked, but he didn't talk.

Lang Yan felt that she was quite satisfied with this reply.

"Right," seeing that she was about to turn around, Lang Yan suddenly stopped her. "Since last night, your phone has been ringing many times. It should be urgent."

The mobile phone was placed in the drawer of Mo Shangjun's desk, and it was silent, but the phone vibrated as soon as it rang. He stayed in the office for an afternoon, he heard the buzzing sound, hesitated again and again, when he finally planned to answer it, There was no more calls over there.

So, just stop.

By the way, Mo Shangyun is reminded.

"understood."

After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun responded.

Turn around and go directly upstairs.

After all, it was a lesbian, or a **** who had been injured and made merits. Lang Yan looked at her back without going on any further delay, and went directly to the cooking class.

At this time, no buns and buns, eggs and noodles are always there, it should not be bad.

...

Mo Shangyun went to the office.

Just two days outside, Mo Shangyun stood at the door for a moment, feeling a little strange for a long time.

After a pause, she observed the office before entering the door and sitting in her place.

Turn on the computer first, and think of the phone that Lang Yan said. Mo Shangyun pulled the drawer open and found the phone in the left corner.

Stretching out his right hand wrapped in bandages, Mo Shangjun took out his phone and looked at the missed call.

Well……

Remarks: Ink on frost.

Missed calls: 8.

It is rare to see that Mo Shangshuang will continue to make phone calls, and Mo Shangyun can also guess the reason. His finger poked on the screen, dialed the phone back, and clicked on the hands-free.

Her hand is temporarily inconvenient to hold a mobile phone.

The phone rang for ten seconds and was answered.

"gone back?"

As always, Mo Shangshuang did not like to say hello.

"Ok."

"How about the injury?"

"It's okay." Perfunctory replied, Mo Shangyun said sharply, "Dad told you?"

"Um." answered directly.

Mo Shangyun was silent for a while before making a slow voice, "Oh."

"He told me to tell—"

With an eyebrow raised, Mo Shangyun interrupted him directly, "Brother, are you a microphone?"

Over there, he calmed down and said: "If you don't like it, tell your dad directly."

Mo Shangyun didn't speak for a while.

It is because it is impossible to say directly that Mo Cang will let Mo Shangshuang act as a middleman. Now let her say that it will only fall into an infinite loop.

"Three things. First, take good care of the wounds; Second, don't mix things up with the Black Hawk in the future; Third, Dad intends to give you a blind date, so you have less contact with Yan Tianxing."

Mo Shangshuang's voice hasn't landed yet, and Mo Shangjun clicked to hang up.

It's quiet now.

The phone never came back.

but--

There is a new message.

It was still frosted with ink.

Obedient, take good care of the wounds. I said.

In this line, Mo Shangyun stared at it halfway, somehow, some wanted to laugh, but did not reply, and put the phone back in the drawer.

Mo Shangshuang only explained one sentence, which proved that he only agreed with the first thing Mo Cang told.

Of course, he didn't know what happened two years ago, or what she did with Yan Tianxing last night.

Mo Shangyun realized that his hands were injured and how important both hands were.

While waiting for Long Yan to come back with breakfast, Mo Shangyun knocked on the keyboard for half an hour, and finally only typed a word.

——Three days ago, as soon as she got the map, she made a plan of action with a computer. She wanted to change it according to the original plan and sent it directly to Lang Yan. Now such inefficient changes make her give up. Got this idea.

Take the map and talk to Lang Yan one by one.

"coming."

Lang Yan hurried back with two breakfasts.

Mo Shangjun's breakfast: porridge, eggs, buns.

His breakfast: buns, eggs, fritters.

Walking to Mo Shangjun's desk, he left Mo Shangjun's breakfast in a free space.

"Do you want me to feed?" Lang Yan asked, withdrawing his hand.

"No need to."

In answer, Mo Shangjun stared at the dough stick in his hand.

Realizing her eyes, Lang Yan coughed lightly, "You are hurt, youtiao...not suitable."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun didn't move, but his gaze swept frantically on the fritters in his hand.

Jin Cancan, at first glance, is crisp outside and tender inside.

Not far away, the scent of fritters greeted us.

The squad leader of the cooking class is best at deep-fried dough sticks. Every time during breakfast, the fritters are looted and looted.

Mo Shangjun usually goes so late that he has only eaten a few times.

"puff."

Lang Yan stared at her two times and couldn't help laughing.

"Laughing?" Mo Shangyun looked at him coolly.

Without being bluffed by her eyes, Lang Yan's eyes were full of smiles.

Rarely, from the eyes of their deputy company commander, seeing a little bit of greedy, reluctant, can you feel funny?

Bizarre!

It's so strange!

Lang Yan hesitated and lifted the breakfast bag and took one from the bag that contained the fritters.

Mo Shangyun watched his movements.

A total of two fritters, he took out one, and then put the bag containing the fritters on the ink-carved table.

"Come here, give you one," Lang Yan said, and then glanced left and right deliberately. After seeing no one, she leaned down and moved closer to her, lowering her voice to remind, "Don't say it."

Giving root sticks, he was performed by him to do things that violated discipline.

However, looking at the dough stick, Mo Shanyun raised an eyebrow at him.

At the end, I accepted it with peace of mind.

Lang Yan did not rush to talk to her, but went back to his desk and ate his breakfast slowly.

Mo Shangjun also slowly eats breakfast with his inflexible right hand.

The fritters taste good, they should be freshly fried, bitten in the mouth, warm, a little greasy, but crispy and fragrant.

The two ate almost simultaneously.

As soon as the food bag was thrown into the trash bin, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, and then he saw the suggestive look of Lang Yan opposite him.

It was very clear that Mo Shangyun did not delay. He pulled out the map from the table and then winked at Lang Yan.

Lang Yan wiped his nose and came over with a smile.

Let him open the map, put a free place down, and Mo Shangyun began to explain to him.

The location of Erlian and Sanlian camps, the terrain near Sanlian, where to attack and where to ambush, according to the memory and map to explain clearly, after Lang Yan understands the basic situation for most of the time, Mo Shangyun began to follow He planned in detail.

I am very patient, and I have spoken everything. I have spoken in a row, which is more detailed than that of Erlian. I have spoken for three hours.

She didn't sit idle and just talk to Lang Yan.

Lang Yan was the company commander. This time it was because he did not participate. If he participated, he was the person who made the plan, not the individual fighters who were only responsible for part of the operations following her orders.

It was originally intended to make it clear to Lang Yan.

The successful combat plan, here at Langyan, is experience, in case he next time takes part in the operation, he will be flexible to her method and learn the failure lessons of the second company.

Speaking for three hours.

Mo Shangyun spent another hour predicting where Erlian failed.

It can be said that all night's fighting, even time, was given to her.

Lang Yan just listened with curiosity, but the further he listened, the more concentrated his spirit. All his thoughts fell into Mo Shangyun's combat plan, and the operations of the Second Company and the Third Company were all interpreted in his mind.

At the end, I was shocked.

Mo Shangyun said that the mouth was dry, and after all of it, she took the glass and turned to get a glass of water.

cold.

In this cold weather, the water is also surprisingly cold. Drinking it all at once, the coldness spreads from the lips, tongue, throat, and stomach, but it stimulates some tired nerves.

After speaking it again, it was like a fight, but I was really tired.

Drinking cold water can make her a little more energetic.

After pouring another glass of water, Mo Shangjun hooked the glass with the fingers of his right hand and walked back.

Seeing Lang Yan still standing in place, he was not looking at the map, but raised his head and stared at her closely.

There is admiration, exclamation and excitement in his eyes, and at the same time, it is also a little bit hot.

"how?"

Mo Shangyun approached, raising an eyebrow at him.

This strange look made her quite unacceptable.

Lang Yan continued to stare at her, half-sounding, before expressing his emotions: "Are you really just a graduate of the National Science University?"

Oh... the ink is clear.

Mo Shangjun put the mug on the table and shook his right hand, which was dragged into the wound, and said lightly, "The way is not important."

Lang Yan paused, thinking carefully, and felt that... it made sense.

Ran--

He overestimated Mo Shangyun's indifferent state of mind.

Soon, he heard Mo Shangyun slowly said: "Even if the same path comes, it may not be able to bear me."

"..."

Lang Yan continued to stare at her.

Then, he twitched his mouth.

That's right, it's not that ink-sucking greedy for a fritter, but the deputy company commander who is venomous and arrogant.

Lang Yan made up his mind to bring fritters tomorrow morning, but never gave her any food.

However, after making up his mind, Lang Yan couldn't stop admiring Mo Shangyun.

After all, this man... is really amazing.

Why do they want to play for the company?

Because the experience on paper is shallow, the lower grassroots company is just to combine theoretical knowledge and practical experience. Generally speaking, the college students who are just under the company are in a learning state and will take many detours when leading the soldiers.

Such as Lin Qi.

She also just went to the company and graduated from a school with Mo Shangjun, but in the months before she went to the company, she also spent a certain amount of energy to surrender to the second row, so that her identity as the leader of the second row was recognized. So far, she has not cultivated a good relationship with the second row, and the second row is also a respectful attitude towards her.

Like him.

He had also hit a lot of nails just after he was off the company.

And Mo Shangyun...

It's a legend.

For more than a month, Erlian hated her for the first time, but now, Erlian is protecting her from the bottom of her heart, letting her shake her face and abuse them thousands of times, and she can't suppress her closeness to her.

Bringing soldiers is a good way.

This combat experience... startled his company commander.

Lang Yan simply doubted life.

Although he was confused and reflected on himself, Lang Yan's recognition of Mo Shangyun's strength reached a new height.

So much so that for the next lunch and lunch, Lang Yan took advantage of the absence of the second company, and specifically asked the head of the cooking class to fry a few small dishes, packed it and brought it back to the office for Mo Shangjun to eat.

Mo Shangyun could see that the small stove was open, but with such a good intention, she accepted it quietly.

...

the next day.

Early in the morning, it didn't take long for Mo Shangyun to come up, Lang Yan consciously brought breakfast and helped her organize her housework.

Mo Shangjun was eating breakfast and directing Lang Yan to sort out the housework, thinking that if this scene was seen by the old man, she would have to be carried on for two hours of ideological education.

Fortunately, the old man had no chance to know.

Lang Yan finished finishing his housework, and Mo Shangyun finished his breakfast.

At this time, I heard a loud noise outside.

The two looked at each other.

Going to the door of the dormitory, Lang Yan listened to the specific movement, and then said to Mo Jun: "It is estimated that they are back."

"Oh."

She also heard it.

Lang Yan proposed to her, "Go down and see?"

"dont see."

Mo Shangyun said lightly, glancing at his left shoulder, not interested.

"then you……"

"Heal."

Lang Yan was speechless for a moment, then coughed, and then asked, "Then am I going down?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded and glanced at him.

Means: Good to go or not to send.

Lang Yan left in a daze.

However, as soon as he went out, he could not wait.

He knew that the third straight was wiped out, and he wanted to see Fan Hanyi's face. At the same time... he also wanted to know what would happen to the second straight and the first straight without Mo Shunyun present.

Mo Shangyun, who had already expected the general situation, looked at his back in a hurry, pondered a little, and then walked out the door calmly.

By the way, the door was closed.

Instead of going downstairs, she went to the office on the second floor.

Before entering the door, she heard a loud noise outside, and it seemed that she had a smooth meeting with Lang Yan, and she couldn't help explaining the situation to Lang Yan one by one.

So happy, I am afraid everything is going well.

Entered the office, closed the door, and blocked the noise outside.

At this time, the landline phone ringing sounded in the office.

"Dingling Bell-Jingle Bell-Jingle Bell -"

It's the landline on Longyan's desk.

Noisy ear hurts.

Anyway, the landline should be an official business. It should be fine to answer it.

Mo Shangyun walked over.

Pressing the hands-free, she opened her mouth to say "speak", but looked at Lang Yan's face and held back.

After a pause, there was a voice: "Who?"

There was no sound over there.

Mo Shangyun could not help but frown, and glanced at the caller ID.