Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The party went smoothly.

In addition to the performances, Lou Xilu was also the host of the party at the evening, which would mobilize the atmosphere on the stage, causing the audience to laugh continuously and enthusiasm.

In addition to the bonus item of playing the piano, Lou Xilu will undoubtedly become the star of the entire reconnaissance camp after the party, a goddess who has fallen in many bachelors, and two other eye-catching inks in the camp Jun and Lin Qi are different, approachable, able to talk and laugh with them, and have an excellent temper. Wherever they go, they can inspire the soldiers' desire to protect.

Lou Xilu and Lin Qi's programs are arranged together. Lou Xilu is placed in front, Lin Qi is behind. When Lou Xilu's performance is finished, all attention is focused on Lou Xilu, and then Lin Qi's There is hardly anyone paying attention to singing, and at most the second consecutive people cheer to cheer on.

Lin Qi PK Lou Xilu, defeated.

Helping the amount, Lang Yan glanced at the ink on Yun, "Mo Fulian, you see Lou Xilu as a mascot, when will you show your hand?"

"Let me be a mascot?" Mo Shangjun asked with a smile on his lips.

"..." Lang Yan thought about how he wanted Mo Shangyun to become a mascot, and he was thundered, so he admitted frankly, "Anyway, the person will leave next month, you still keep As it is."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun showed a rather regretful expression.

Lang Yan was almost choked by her.

The party ended at 9:30, and tonight the lights were turned off for half an hour to allow the soldiers enough time.

Mo Shangjun followed the crowd, and as a matter of fact heard many people talking about Lou Xilu, all of them were praises and praises. Among these people, most of them were consecutive, and they didn't see a few of them.

"What is going on, isn't Lin Paichang's show in front of Lou Xilu? When he started, he went behind Lou Xilu."

"Who knows, it was still ahead of the rehearsal in the afternoon."

"Does anyone know the inside story?"

...

Faintly, Mo Shangyun could not help but walked towards them when he heard several Erlian soldiers discussing the sequence of the show.

"what happened?"

As soon as Mo Shangyun made a noise, those who were discussing stopped consciously.

I noticed that it was Mo Shangyun, and several people looked a little embarrassed.

They glanced at them and noticed that Li Liang was walking from the side. Mo Shangyun raised his brow gently and shouted, "Li Liang!"

"To!"

Li Liang subconsciously stood straight and shouted.

Looking around, seeing the specific location of Mo Shangyun, he trot past.

"Mo Fulian, are you looking for me?" Li Liang asked doubtfully.

Put one hand in the trouser pocket, Mo Shangjun put the other hand on the crutches, finger lightly tapped, and asked, "Lin Qi and that internship platoon leader's program order changed?"

She happened to meet Lou Xilu's rehearsal in the afternoon, and there was indeed no Lin Qi performance in her memory. I didn't care at night because I didn't go to the program list and the rehearsal time was in conflict. If I didn't follow the program list, I would understand.

However, this does not seem to be the case now.

"This," Li Liang's expression changed slightly, trying to hide his uncomfortable private emotions, explaining, "Lou... No, the internship platoon leader said it didn't take so long to prepare for the program, plus some lines were not smooth, and I planned to spend more After some time to do the host's job well, I discussed it with a few people and changed the order with Lin Qi."

"Don't consult Lin Qi?"

"No." Li Liang shook his head.

This is the most annoying.

After the discussion, Lin Qi agreed, which is understandable. But Lin Qi almost received the decision directly, and had no preparation at all. He wanted to say a few words, and was eventually sent off on the grounds that “coming late is not better”.

Now it seems that Lou Xilu's drunkard did not mean wine, but wanted to grab the limelight in front of Lin Qi and cover the glory of Lin Qi.

Li Liang had never wanted to pass on malicious people, but in this matter, he had to doubt Lou Xilu's motives.

"understood."

Mo Shangyun responded faintly, and then turned to walk towards the auditorium.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Li Liang subconsciously called him, "Mo Fulian, where are you going?"

"Reasonable."

After answering the two words succinctly, Mo Shangjun walked into the auditorium.

Li Liang intuitively felt that something was about to happen. He glanced at a few stunners next to him, and he suddenly saw them look stunned.

"Still stunned, let's take a look!" Li Liang waved his hand, making them strong and morale.

However, Li Liang's idea is obviously unnecessary.

Under normal circumstances, Mo Shangyun's momentum can crush a company, and it is not a problem for the previous battalion, so whether they exist is of no importance.

Mo Shangjun was holding a cane, and his walking speed did not slow down at all. Camp Leader Zhong Ru was talking to Chen Ke and Lang Yan. Lang Yan was still holding a program list. When passing by them, Mo Shangjun He greeted him expressionlessly, and then took the playbill in his hand directly to the front desk.

"Good commander!"

Seeing the leader, Li Liang stopped in time and greeted Zhong Ru.

Behind them, the gang of stunned men also stopped, shouting in unison: "Good battalion!"

"How come back?" Zhong Ru glanced at them, thinking of Mo Shangyun who had just walked away with cold air, could not help but ask, "What's the matter?"

"This one……"

Li Liang hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

"What?" Zhong Ru asked immediately.

"Reporting battalion commander, we are here to ask company commander Lang to discuss training in August." Li Liang immediately cast his eyes on Lang Yan for help, and then looked at Zhong Ru, saying straightly, "We even plan to raise the soldiers appropriately Our training volume!"

"Oh?" Zhong Ru was shocked, and he gave Lang Yan a deep look, and then nodded appreciatively, "Well, it is good to increase the amount of training, but Commander Lang, this hot day, no matter how to train, also Pay attention to the size."

Lang Yan quickly nodded and said yes.

Zhong Ru praised them a few words.

Chen Ke stood aside and scoffed at Li Liang and Lang Yan's deliberate act of soliciting merit.

Come and invite credit for something!

Look at them!

With a whisper in my heart, somehow, Chen Ke thought of Mo Shangyun-what did she just return to do?

In front of President Zhong Ying, Chen Ke didn't dare to stare blatantly, he could only glance with the afterglow of his eyes, but his back was facing away from the front desk. His eyes cramped and he couldn't see Mo Shangyun's figure.

It was the two stuns behind Li Liang who stretched their necks one after another, staring nervously behind Chen Ke, and soon changed from nervous curiosity to stunned, with no expression on their faces except for surprise.

Chen Ke felt strange, and his mood could not be calmed down. Seeing the conversation between Lang Yan and Zhong Ru came to an end, he quickly asked: "Long Commander Lang, what did Vice President Mo just do?"

"what?"

Lang Yan answered the conversation suspiciously.

Seeing this, Chen Ke turned his head, looked blatantly, and looked around pretendingly, before turning to look back.

This one is completely dumbfounded.

Lang Yan and Zhong Ru also had doubts, and looked subconsciously towards the rear. They suddenly saw the planner of this party-that is Zhong Ru’s all-powerful document capable of writing, writing, and writing, and stood in front of Mo Shangyun at the moment. With his head down, he listened to Mo Shangjun's words honestly, and the sweat on his face kept going out. His nervous and uneasy look could be seen at a glance.

His documents, bent over in front of a deputy company commander, did not dare to say a word, this kind of counseling just made Zhong Ru stunned, and even for a moment he forgot to get angry.

"what happened?"

Lang Yan asked in a timely manner, putting aside his relationship with this matter for the first time.

"No, I don't know."

Li Liang pretended to be confused.

Mo Shangyun has always been calm, the voice is not loud, they stand a little far away, they don’t hear clearly, but soon, the documents are filled with unwilling and angry voices-

"Vice commander Mo, I have already apologized. You are now sloppy! Make a fuss!"

Taking a deep breath, the young and handsome instrument also adjusted the collar. There was a disdain for arguing with Mo Shangyun, but Mo Shangyun was too aggressive and he had to resist the posture.

"Oh?"

Mo Shangyun sneered.

Looking down, Mo Shangyun glanced at the logistics soldier holding a stack of program lists beside him.

"come!"

The words are concise, but the words are clear, with irresistible majesty.

The logistics soldiers looked dumbfounded at the side, admiring Mo Shangjun's eloquence to the extreme. At the moment he was named by Mo Shangjun, almost subconsciously stepped up.

however--

He felt almost light as soon as he approached.

A stack of playlists broke away from his hand and was captured by Mo Shangyun. Then, under the eyes of his wide eyes, the stack of playlists directly hit the head of the instrument!

by!

After watching the program list rush to the face of the instrument, and then flying in the sky, the logistics soldier's brain was blank, and there was only one line in his mind-

"My God, this deputy company commander is too courageous! 』

Of course, things are not over!

The document was stunned by the stack of program bills, and the fire came up, and I just wanted to rush up and get angry with Mo Shangyun, and I saw Mo Shangyun stepping forward, and my hand lifted and grabbed him. His collar lifted him only one and seven meters without effort.

"Vice commander Mo, do you know what you are doing?!"

The instrument exclaimed and looked at Mo Shangyun's behavior at the moment incredulously.

Mo Shangyun smiled coldly at him, and then threw him with his arm strength, and directly threw it a meter away. The document was caught off guard and sat directly on the ground.

Looking up again, I saw Mo Shangyun still standing on the spot, casually clapping his hands, and said to him almost perfunctoryly: "Sorry, impulsive, please forgive me."

——『Sorry, I haven’t thought about it, please forgive me. 』

This was Mo Shanjun's answer when he first found the document.

Realizing that this is real irony, and learning his own tone and tone, the face of the instrument is pale, angry, ashamed, irritable, and complex emotions.

However, Mo Shangyun is light and breezy, and she has never been so nervous and worried that she can't even see any strong performance from her.

-Zhong Ru is present, and the two company commanders are also present.

Most people will pay attention to size, but in this woman's world, there does not seem to be the word "dimension".

"What the **** is going on?"

Zhong Ru, who was frightened by Mo Shangjun's actions, froze for a few seconds before recovering. He immediately snorted and walked over to Mo Shangyun and the instruments.

Lang Yan, Chen Ke and others also looked at each other for a while, following the pace of Zhong Ru.

Hearing Zhong Ru's voice, the instrument suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and he stood up, intending to talk to Zhong Ru about the evil deeds of this uninspected Vice Captain Mo, but when he looked up, he suddenly saw Mo Shang Jun's smirking expression, somehow his heart sank, and the confidence that had just risen was so crushed by the glance of Jun Yun.

The instrument swallowed subconsciously.

"Head Camp Zhong, haven't you left yet?"

Turning his head calmly, Mo Shangyun met Zhong Ru's grumpy eyes with an extremely calm gaze.

Being stared at by Mo Shangjun's eyes, Zhong Ru couldn't help but think of some unpleasant memories half a year ago. His face changed slightly, but his anger dropped significantly.

Zhong Ru came closer, looked at the embarrassed document, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Vice Commander Mo, I think you need to give us an explanation."

With his elbow on the cane, Mo Shangyun asked almost funny: "Explain why a disabled person can move a piece of meat that weighs a hundred pounds?"

"..."

The one-hundred catty piece of meat was deeply humiliated, and all the anger was turned into swearing and slammed into his throat, and he almost scolded it.

However, the group of people behind Zhong Ru couldn't help but one by one, even Lang Yan was about to laugh.