Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Have you noticed that we can see the instructor Mo at any time. Moreover, there is something very strange. Me, as soon as I see her, I feel very at ease and have a special sense of security."

Tang Shi almost said it in Liang Zhiqiong's ear.

She glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, looking at the direction of Mo Shangyun, and her eyes glowed with worship.

Liang Zhiqiong hit her arm and kept two fists away from her.

"Is it?"

Liang Zhiqiong murmured, a little did not want to admit.

"Don't you think?" Tang Shi blinked and looked at Mo Shangyun curiously.

Liang Zhiqiong was silent.

Although, sometimes... indeed as Tang Shi said.

However, only occasionally.

Liang Zhiqiong emphasized in his heart.

She didn't think that Mo Shangyun's poisonous tongue would give people a sense of security...

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Liang Zhiqiong thought about it, and asked Tang Poetry: "Do you think it makes sense for us to do this? Is it worth it?"

Tang Shi blinked his eyes and stared at Liang Zhiqiong for a few moments.

Liang Zhiqiong was stared at her with horror, "Why, why?"

"It's nothing," Tang Shi smiled at her, and then tilted her head, her watery eyes were bright, and she seemed to think seriously. After a while, she nodded to Liang Zhiqiong, and said positively, "I think, It’s quite meaningful for us to do this. Are we not soldiers of the people? It’s reasonable to help the people to do something. If their crops can be kept, I will be very happy and have a sense of accomplishment.”

Liang Zhiqiong thought for a while, "Then we did something obscurely, nobody knows... unfair."

"That's true." Tang Shi nodded and continued. "However, I think it's good, we don't want anything, right? The people want to thank us, we have to evade it, isn't it a waste of time? You also Don't expect that thing."

Liang Zhiqiong pouted, "Other troops have done the same thing, but it will be recorded."

"That..." Tang Shi's eyes rolled, and finally she smiled sharply, her eyes bent, she smiled and looked behind Liang Zhiqiong. "You can rest assured that we will be remembered."

Liang Zhiqiong turned around, and at first glance, he saw Mo Shangyun standing not far away.

Straight figure, straight waist, slender but still.

Um... a long time later, Mo Shangyun, who will bring countless soldiers, will remember them? Will you remember the day when you took them more than 30 people together to be an unknown hero?

Seeming to perceive the line of sight here, Mo Shangyun turned his head and glanced over here.

Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi immediately withdrew their sights and began to work hard in their hands.

When Liang Zhiqiong bowed his head, he saw Tang Shi laughing at her, and he felt a little trance.

Tang Shi has always believed in Mo Shangyun for no reason.

Even if they are sometimes on their side, the ultimate purpose of Tang poetry is to be good for ink painting.

At one time, Liang Zhiqiong felt that Tang Shi was Mo Shangjun’s brain powder, but she was not really brainless. On the contrary, she was simple and smart. But taking into account the surrounding comrades.

Tang Shi is the kind of person who lives well.

Unlike her, she was a mess.

Therefore, Tang Shi will easily accept this special training, rather than thinking about what is unwilling, unfair, meaningless, and worthless.

Because as long as you believe in Mo Shangyun, whatever you do is meaningful and worthwhile.

*

"Special training" continues.

After 12 o'clock, Mo Shangjun organized the students to take turns to rest.

Even if they came out of the training camp, their physical qualities were weak, and even the physical level of ordinary special forces did not reach. Coupled with the delay of tomorrow’s training for this special training, it can only be said that it is not worth the loss.

Mo Shangyun only gave them leave until tomorrow morning, evacuated at 6 o'clock, returned to the base at 8 o'clock, and had a five-hour break until the afternoon training began.

So, tonight, they must have some rest.

The students were so tired that no one noticed that Mo Shangyun didn't close his eyes.

At five in the morning.

The consolidation of the dam is proceeding smoothly, leaving only a distance of ten meters.

Mo Shangyun sat on the stone that he had chatted with Liang Zhiqiong again, and watched them work hard for the last ten meters.

In front of her, there was a flood that grew more and more after a night. The sky was dark. I could only rely on a few lights to illuminate. Mo Shangyun saw that the sign made of branches when he arrived here was washed away by the flood, and the flood was getting closer. The dam they temporarily consolidated last night.

The rain will have to fall for a few days, but the reinforced dam can also support it for a while.

After a while, Mo Shangyun thought about it, and after confirming that this special training should be completed successfully, he suddenly realized that his body was already cold.

Her body temperature was very low, but she was not feeling cold for a long time, as if her senses had deteriorated.

Mo Shangjun remembered this as if it had been rained all night. In the evening, in order to supervise the work of the students to prevent accidents, they basically just walked around and did not move like the students. Deprived, unconsciously used to cold.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples with a headache.

The warm baby and hot water brought by the friend who sent the equipment were all distributed to the female students whose physiology period had arrived, and now there was nothing left.

After thinking about it, there was no temporary remedy for the body anymore. Yan Tianxing, especially Bapo, flashed in his mind. After kicking him out of his mind, he continued to sit on the stone with peace of mind and continued to watch flood.

Her physiology is approaching, and now she is in a bad mood and is too lazy to move.

I don’t know when, I heard a shout from the bottom right--

"Mo Shangyun."

The stone is not high, but it is not short. At a height of about one meter, Mo Shangyun can perceive the man standing on the right side of the stone.

A bit lower than yourself, but with an aura that is not weaker than others.

You Nianyu.

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