Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"257."

Awkwardly, a voice came over, interrupting the subtle atmosphere between Mo Shangyun and You Nianyu.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and swept across the number on You Nianyu's chest.

257, it is her.

He turned his head again and saw that Liang Zhiqiong ran over and the red flag waving in her hand was so dazzling.

"Here," Liang Zhiqiong put the red flag on You Nianyu as soon as he ran over. "Helping roar a few times, my voice will be dumb."

You Nianyu glanced at the small flag that suddenly appeared in her hand, and her face sank slightly.

However, before she responded, Liang Zhiqiong urged, "Quickly, over there."

Saying that, the students in Group B who consciously divided into groups not far away beckoned, and immediately two people ran over. Liang Zhiqiong didn't care what identity Yu Youyu had before entering the training camp. Push, and push people away.

Fanning the wind with his hand, Liang Zhiqiong took a breath and stretched out his hand towards Mo Shangyun, saying, "Drink saliva."

A little glance at Liang Zhiqiong, I wonder if she was unintentional or intentional.

Subsequently, Mo Shangyun looked at the trash bin not far away and said with a little sympathy: "Just lost."

"Lost?" Liang Zhiqiong froze for a moment, and immediately widened his eyes.

Just running past, isn't Mo Shangyun left half of the bottle?

Oh shit!

Niu Yin!

"Huh." Mo Shangyun responded calmly.

"I wipe."

Liang Zhiqiong's mouth twitched slightly.

It's so ridiculous.

They worked so hard that she didn't even drink.

"What did you push her out for?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at You Nianyu, and asked towards Liang Zhiqiong.

You Nianyu is not very gregarious.

One is that the trainees have seen her rank, two stars, and naturally, they will subconsciously maintain a certain distance from You Nian Yu; the second is that You Nian Yu does not take the initiative to interact with people, plus the usual low-key to almost no presence, only in training When the field is over, everyone can be amazed.

Now, among many students who shout "Come on", You Nianyu is only forced to raise a flag and stand in the crowd, with a dark face and a silent face.

"Isn't it?" Liang Zhiqiong raised his eyebrows inexplicably, then shrugged and explained frankly, "This man is the strongest female soldier, so there is no sense of existence, let her join in the fun."

Mo Shangyun looked at her meaningfully.

As far as she knows, Liang Zhiqiong has also caused a lot of trouble because of his presence.

Staring at Mo Shangyun suspiciously, Liang Zhiqiong took a step back and asked uncomfortably, "What do you look at me for?"

"Concern, are you gregarious now?" Mo Shangyun chuckled at the corner of his lips and asked deliberately.

"What do you mean?" Liang Zhiqiong looked at her sideways, not convinced, "I'm popular now! Everyone loves!"

"..."

Mo Shangjun carefully examined Liang Zhiqiong's expression for a moment.

Well, there is no such thing as self-knowledge, there is no guilty conscience and brave expression, and it looks like the real thing...

Thinking about it, Mo Shangyun stood up from the chair without exposing her.

"Where?" Liang Zhiqiong asked casually.

"Please have a drink."

Patted the corner of the clothes, ink on Jun Yun leisurely said.

"Really?" Liang Zhiqiong's eyes lit up.

"Well."

Raised his eyebrows, Mo Shangjun looked in a certain direction.

Liang Zhiqiong turned his head curiously and saw two cooks and a bucket of bitter gourd juice at a glance. The two were happily putting down the bitter gourd juice on a small table in front.

Xiang Yongming and Li Liang supervised them.

Liang Zhiqiong's face suddenly became gloomy, and he just wanted to'learn' a bit of ink on the ink. When he suddenly saw these four people, he came out with two assistants and three cooks.

Five people, each with a box of drinks, were walking towards this side with a smile.

Liang Zhiqiong lifted up in one breath, and pressed down again with guilty conscience.

It turned out to be true.

Fortunately...

Liang Zhiqiong quickly glanced at the ink-like smile on the side.

In my heart, a long breath of relief.

Fortunately, there was no momentary urge to follow Mo Shangyun.

Otherwise, her drink would definitely be gone.

Mo Shangyun pierced her mind with a glance, and the corners of her mouth could not help raising.

"After all, you buy so much, we can't drink it."

After looking at the five people, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but wonder.

Mo Shangjun bought herbal tea. Two boxes were enough for each of them in Group B. With the addition of cooks, teaching assistants and other trainees, at least two more boxes came out...

"There is also Group A." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

Liang Zhiqiong was stunned, and almost didn't drop his eyes. "What do you buy for Group A?!"

Mo Shangyun clapped his hands, "Buying people's hearts."

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Between the speeches, there was an extremely familiar assistant who had moved herbal tea to Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong.

"Instructor Mo."

The assistant greeted Mo Shangyun with a wide smile.

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly at him, then said "hard work", and then followed two cans of cold herbal tea and left.

On such a hot day, Mo Shangyun went to the supermarket in advance, letting people cool the herbal tea for a while.

Judging by the temperature of the hand, the supermarket is quite credit-worthy, and it is colder than the soft drinks that were previously available.

Liang Zhiqiong couldn't be thirsty. At this moment, he didn't have the mind to manage the "buying people's heart" of Mo Shangyun, and went directly to the teaching assistant to take the herbal tea and give it to other students in Group B.

Mo Shangyun saw that it was almost time, and left with two cans of herbal tea.

The so-called "buying people's hearts", in fact, did not even mind her.

but--

After she left, the two boxes of herbal tea did cause unexpected effects.

Even Ji Ruonan didn’t think that after Group A accepted the punishment, they wanted to take care of them with practical actions. But Mo Shangyun here, but after the failure of Group A students to drink bitter gourd juice, they sent a can of ice. Herbal tea, the feeling, is the same as hitting you with a stick and giving a jujube, but it is surprising that most of the students in Group A forgive Mo Shangyun for the suppression and anger they had caused to them.

Ji Ruonan looked at a jar of herbal tea in his hand, and then watched the students in Group A accepting the herbal tea in surprise.

Almost subconsciously, Ji Ruonan raised his eyes and swept the entire training field.

Sweeping down, I did not see Mo Shangyun's figure.

After a moment, Ji Ruonan smiled bitterly.

Mo Shangyun this man...

Many times, she really can't figure out her specific intentions.

When she felt that Mo Shangyun just wanted to give Group A a dismount, she later saw the positive reaction of the students in Group B and realized that Mo Shangyun wanted to inspire the students in Group B to maintain their status.

However, when she felt that this was the end, Mo Shangyun brought in several boxes of herbal tea prepared in advance.

Not only are there assistants and cooks for Group B students, but also male students who are onlookers and Group A students are counted among them. Basically, everyone who is present is not missed.

This seems to have been planned previously.

This jar of herbal tea is nothing, but after Group A was exhausted and exhausted, it was surprisingly able to calm their emotions, and easily had a good impression on Mo Shangyun.

This series of behaviors made Ji Ruonan admire.

Mo Shangjun's methods on the training ground are particularly direct, but in other places, always through some euphemistic means, people have a different view of her.

Behaviors in life are not even deliberate, they are done after careful calculation.

It belongs to her own nature.

For example, although she often admires other instructors and teaching assistants, she is polite to anyone who seeks truth from facts during meetings. But now, no instructor or teaching assistant has any opinions on her.

Even, many teaching assistants like to contact her. Generally, small things can help.

*

Mo Shangyun took two cans of herbal tea and came to the office building.

As soon as I reached the second floor, I turned around and saw Duan Zimu walking near the stairs.

"For me?"

Duan Zimu looked at her with a smile, his eyes swept over the herbal tea in her hand, and asked her teasingly.

"Well."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, and tossed the herbal tea in his hand, and threw it directly in the direction of Duan Zimu.

Duan Zimu reached out and took it, his eyes crossed and was surprised, and then took the herbal tea and shook, "Thank you."

"No," Mo Shangyun said generously, "Help me focus on Shen Qianqian."

Duan Zimu: "..."

Who is Shen Qianqian?

After Mo Shangyun finished his speech, he strode forward, bypassing Duan Zimu and walked forward.

Frowning slightly, Duanzi Mu raised his hand and directly blocked Mo Shangjun's way, staring at Mo Shangyun with some doubt, and asked, "Can't she shoot?"

"..." Mo Shangyun paused, staring at Duan Zimu suspiciously, "Who is the shooting instructor?"

"understood."

Duan Zimu was quite clear. He lifted his hand upwards and photographed Mo Shangyun's head before leaving slowly.

Mo Shangjun was fixed on the spot, his face slightly black, and he squinted at Duan Zimu's figure when he turned downstairs.

Uncomfortable, I felt a chilling look in front of me.