Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Do you think Mo Fulian will know?"

The voice is very low, obviously not very confident.

Mo Shangyun glanced inside.

Three people, sitting on Maza, gathered together, and a mobile phone, did not know what to think about.

"Come on, even if she knew, would you dare to ask her?"

"We even have two women, one is her, and the other is Lin Pai. Ask Lin Pai... Isn't that the same as finding death?"

"Looking for Mo Fulian, is it different to find death?"

"It's all the same to death, but I think Mo Fulian knows more. You see her, she is definitely experienced! Even without experience, she can tell you the truth. And, I think she is quite good Okay, it’s not that we don’t keep a straight face, as far as training is concerned, don’t we think about it for us?"

"Oh, I will never forget to meet for the first time, her style like death..."

By the door, Mo Shangjun's face stiffened slightly.

A word popped out of my heart: Fuck.

At this time, the soldiers with mobile phones stopped them, "Take it away! Then you say I should do it. It is rare to have a New Year's Eve. She is still single, and I have to grasp the schedule white!"

"It's better to say to me--" At this time, a tall man stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to move.

As a result, the man sitting opposite him successfully discovered the presence of Mo Shangyun and immediately interrupted him coughing.

At that moment, the tall man felt that there was a gust of wind behind him, and he had the illusion that he was on the verge of dying.

The entire dormitory immediately fell into silence.

The three pairs of eyes looked toward the door in unison. The person had forgotten to close the phone, opened his eyes in shock, and his eyes gradually appeared fear.

At the door, Mo Shangyun clasped his arms with his arms, leaning against the door, with a relaxed expression, smiling lips, no noise or anger, not even as indifferent and majestic as before, faintly, with a hint of cunning interest.

"How to solve personal problems?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked ridiculously.

The three immediately awakened.

The person responded in an instant and was busy trying to collect the phone.

Seeing this, Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, "You can play with your phone on vacation."

As a result, the actions of the parties stopped, but when looking at Mo Shangyun, there was a little bit of frustration.

"The two of you," rolled up the paper in your hand, and Mo Shangjun pointed to two idlers who had come up with ideas, "call people to rehearse in the auditorium."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The two responded, looked at the person hesitantly and sympathetically, and then resolutely left.

As they walked past Mo Shangjun, both of them felt a chill in their bodies and immediately accelerated their pace to go out and came to the corridor, hoping to run quickly.

Seeing the two go away, Mo Shangyun put his eyes on the person, "As for you--"

"Mo Fulian!"

The person stood up afterwards and shouted her respectfully.

"What's the situation?"

Mo Shangyun smiled and asked straight into the subject, the fun and smile on the eyebrows of the corner of the eye, mixed with a little ruff.

The party looked at her hesitantly.

Hesitating for a long time, he said: "I have known a girl for a long time and want to... confess."

As soon as he finished speaking, his skin, which had been tanned, turned red.

"Is there any holiday this year?" Mo Shangyun casually turned the stack of paper in his hand.

She remembered that this was a veteran named Li Bing, who had passed the two-year service period, and had spent a relatively long time in the army. She served as the squad leader in the class, and the overall quality was fairly good, and she was also very responsible.

"Yes, yes, but..."

No plans to ask for leave.

There are still two months to go to the next quarterly assessment, and his ability is hovering up and down the pass line. Although he did not lose badly in the continuous training yesterday, it is somewhat worse than others.

Mo Shangyun nodded thoughtfully, "How about New Year's holiday and three days off? How can I show sincerity in person?"

"My home is a bit far away..." Li Bing was a little embarrassed.

Moreover, the allowance is meager and he has to send some to his home every month. He only wants to buy train tickets.

"I'll find someone to book your ticket for you," Mo Shangjun said first, and looked at Li Bing in surprise. "I haven't gone back in a few years. Let's be a leader and consider the soldiers. Let you go home and see, otherwise you will be worried at home. "

"..." Li Bing suppressed his inner excitement and emotion, raised his hand tremblingly and saluted Jun Jun on the ink, and clanged strongly, "Yes."

Mo Shangyun is two years younger than him.

He has always been a bit prejudiced against Mo Shangyun, affirming her ability, but denying her as a person.

But the reality is...

Suddenly he felt a little guilty.

Mo Shangyun couldn't see this kind of scene, but when he just wanted to turn around, he suddenly thought of something and asked again: "Yes, Gujiang belongs to your class?"

"Yes!" Li Bing's heart mentioned again.

"Tell him that there is a parcel in the guardhouse. Remember to get it before dark."

"Yes!"

Although Li Bing didn't know why, he still responded unwaveringly.

Mo Shangyun nodded, then left.

I went to the office first and discussed the situation of Li Bing with Lang Yan. After obtaining Lang Yan's consent, Mo Shangyun returned to his dormitory, and then used his own money to book a round-trip air ticket for Li Bing. See the process of the party.

During this period, I received a call from Mu Qixuan, and the two of you took a picture of each other, and it took some time. So, after she went through the process again, it was getting dark.

After thinking for a while, she called the instructor again and listened to his old man's nagging, until the sky was completely dark before she hung up.

When I look at the time, it's almost dinner time.

She put the stack of papers away and planned to go to the auditorium for a while, by the way to see how the rehearsal of Erlian's program.

At this time, the screen of the phone suddenly lit up.

He glanced at random and found that the note was "Yan Meiren", and Mo Shangyun stopped.

Copy up the phone, and click on the message.

【have time? 】

Since the last time I promised Yan Tianxing, this one has never looked for her again. The only way to hear the name is from Mo Shangshuang's mouth...

She was also busy and never contacted the man.

Mo Shangyun leaned on the desk, looked down at the three words on the screen of the mobile phone, condensed his eyebrows for a moment, and then replied.

【No. 】

After replying, Mo Shangjun just wanted to go, and he saw a flash on the phone screen, followed by a caller ID.

Still, Yan Meiren.

Mo Shangjun slipped his finger and answered the phone.

"Downstairs."

The simple and clear words came clearly through the mobile phone.

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That's right, there are two changes at two o'clock this afternoon.

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While remembering, say a few things.

[1] "Jun" on the ink, two sounds, I read jun, you are free.

[2] No accidents, there will be no more changes before it is put on the shelf, the bottle will have to hurry to finish the "Military Gate" next door. If you feel more anxious, you can poke the bottle's finished military article "Ace Sniper Domineering Wife", and the serial military marriage article "Military Warm Marriage Sealing Less Wife"

[3] This article is the type of military, with the military line as the main line and the emotional line as the supplement, compared with the general text... Well, the focus is different, so the male lead is not much.

[4] Ye Qianxiao and Mo Shangyun, who have read the two articles, it is estimated that it will be a bit selfish, subconsciously compare or stand in line, but do not worry about the two lights will be covered, if you are worried, please refer to Ye Qianxiao × Chu Liangxia.

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