Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Yan Tianxing was sitting in the co-pilot position, carrying a horn in one hand. The horn rested on the open car window, which could slightly block the rain from entering the wind.

When he called for Mo Shangyun to come over, Yan Tianxing stared at Mo Shangyun's figure.

Stubborn shouting "yes", and then carrying the backpack on the back, ran all the way, all in one go.

Mo Shangyun must carry out the word "cool" at all times, especially when suffering.

Her argument is that losers do not lose. Even if you know the enemy, you must display the momentum of "labour and capital can move your finger to kill your audience."

However, God couldn't see her pretending to be "cool", which directly obscured the rain on her face.

I succeeded in seeing Mo Shangjun's broken expression, frowning tightly, and full of irritability and unhappy emotions.

Yan Tianxing only found it interesting, restraining the urge to raise his lips, but when Mo Shangyun ran over and rolled his eyes at him, the curvature of the lips could not be suppressed anymore, and he smiled directly.

It's not too much to laugh, but it's extremely public.

Mo Shangyun caught fire in his eyes and almost wanted to smash all the stones in his backpack on his face.

Is this an instructor? ! Is this the majestic chief instructor? ! Isn't this a five-year-old child who just graduated from kindergarten? !

No, not right.

Five-year-old Su Heng knows that he cannot joke his girlfriend!

"Report, what is the instructor looking for me?"

Not wanting to see Yan Tianxing's unscrupulous smiling face at all, Mo Shangjun directly took the initiative to ask for questions.

The corners of the lips are still rising. Yan Tianxing pointed at the horn and asked Mo Yun, "Are you tired?"

The sound spreads with the horn, directly penetrates the rain screen, and falls into the ears of other students.

However, no one thinks-"Yan Tianxing is taking care of ink".

Yes, Yan Tianxing's tone is casual, with no visible concern.

"..." Mo Shangyun paused for a few seconds.

This is simply a pit.

If Yan Tianxing wants to target her, whether she answers "Tired" or "Not Tired", there are ways to cure her.

What's terrible is that she is almost full of the experience of her predecessors in torturing her subordinates. No matter which answer she has, she can find countless reasons to "punish each other."

It would be nice if she exchanged status with Yan Tianxing at the moment, and really wanted to throw Yan Tianxing into the rain to stand for a day and a night. Oh, by the way, she had to carry the backpack on her shoulder.

In order to maintain his stubborn image, Mo Shangyun raised his voice and shouted, "Report, not tired!"

"Oh," Yan Tianxing responded faintly, then said calmly, "Then stand like this until the next project."

"……"as predicted!

"Yes!"

The expression stared at Yan Tianxing slightly, and Mo Shangyun gritted his teeth and shouted.

It wasn't until this time that Mo Shangyun remembered again that Yan Tianxing repeated many times-"Communication of the Communist Party".

Also, last month, Mo Shangyun was only fined for laps. After all, Yan Tianxing didn’t come to the student base very often and could not find any chance to punish her. Well now, Yan Tianxing is afraid that he will sway in the training ground for a long time, and will never let Neng die.

Thinking of Yan Tianxing's anger when he was in the navy, Mo Shangyun felt a sense of coolness for no reason.

This time... it was miserable.

Yan Tianxing retracted the loudspeaker and slowly closed the window.

The rain was too heavy, and the rain quickly slipped down the window, covering Yan Tianxing's expression in the car, but Yan Tianxing's pride could still be seen vaguely.

Talk about it!

Have the ability to be in front of you as a group of students!

What a handsome and brave instructor you have to be like a three-year-old child? !

However, no matter how the ink is spitting in the heart, the driver has driven this off-road vehicle and left. When the car behind rolled over, it just rolled into the puddle, and the ink was splashed on the pants.

Of course, under the baptism of heavy rain, it makes no difference even if you roll in the quagmire.

Under Yan Tianxing's "Order" or "Aim", Mo Shangyun had to carry a dead backpack, standing straight and firm in the wind and rain, immobile.

The rest of the students stole sympathetic eyes from Mo Shangyun. Only Yan Gui was so brutal, completely unclear what was happening now.

Contrary to him, Bai Lizhao, who saw everything clearly, then sighed heavily.

——『It’s all so obvious. Is Mo Shangyun still stubborn? Isn't this stupid girl still complacent because of Yan Tianxing's special attention to her? 』

Ten minutes later, two more teams arrived one after another.

The instructors did not wait for all the trainees to arrive, so they took away the first batch of them.

It is worth mentioning that the instructors drove the car in front, the students leaned on two legs, carried heavy backpacks on their shoulders, and then followed their teeth with their teeth.

Especially Mo Shangyun, from the back of his backpack to the present, he only took a few minutes to rest until he reached the finish line until Yan Tianxing arrived. After that, he always carried a backpack that was heavier than others and ran to keep up with the car in front.

How can two legs compare to four wheels?

A little bit behind, someone leaned out of the car window and snarled at them with their horns. All the sarcastic words came out of their heads in one fell swoop, inspiring them to rush directly to kill Neng.

Fortunately, this section of road is not long. The vehicle stopped after not running for too long, and at the same time, they could also see the car where Yan Tianxing was.

This guy might think it was raining too much, so he didn't get off at all, and the doors and windows closed tightly in the car, watching their embarrassed posture.

All the rest, he handed over to the indifferent teachers.

"Go down to the mire first."

An instructor standing near the quagmire shouted heavily to them.

The students who had only noticed Yan Tianxing's off-road vehicle diverted their attention and looked at the student who shouted with a horn.

Good guy!

Everyone could not help but take a breath.

What's special... Are there any chemical weapons? Why are you wearing a gas mask? !

It's almost seven o'clock, although the weather is still gloomy, but the view range is a little farther, they can see where the man is wearing a mask and a raincoat, but a little farther away-for example, what is in the mire , But they know nothing.

However, they soon learned.

Because, when they were closer, they smelled a stench.

It's a stench that makes people feel like they will die on the spot.

"My mother, grown so big, I always thought that "smelly death" is an adjective, so it turns out that "smelly death" is really a way of death?"

"Rotten smell, muddy smell, what else... oMg, no good, no good, take a breath, I think I can ascend to heaven."

"Isn't this haunted land prepared for us? Willn't this be their pit? Here--"

"Shut up! No one speaks when you are dumb!"

In view of the fact that it was really disgusting, the scalp felt numb after just thinking about it, so the one who was previously reprimanded really closed his mouth obediently and dared not talk anymore.

Mo Shangyun also sighed deeply when he smelled the smell.

I escaped from the land and sea, but the result is here-if I really answered that sentence, I can't hide it from the first one.

Moreover, the taste of this quagmire is much stronger than that of the land and sea. The land and sea is estimated to be new, and here...

Mo Shangyun wiped his face and allowed himself to be fully psychologically prepared.

Holding their breath, they slowly approached.

Finally, I saw the growl wearing a gas mask: "Put the bag down and enter the pit."

"..."

Fuck.

When you roared, did you dare to take off the gas mask? !

This biohazard, you should jump like a river, just jump if you want to? !

Tang Shi, who had experienced the baptism of the land and sea quagmire, silently glanced at the quagmire, and his eyes were almost shed by the rolling smell.

-"What to do, this is equivalent to the process of defeating the psychological defense line for many years and then re-establishing it. 』

"Report instructor!"

Throwing the backpack on the ground, Mo Shangyun shouted at the gas mask.

The gas mask directly pointed the loudspeaker at her and shouted, "Say!"

Suddenly raised his eyebrows, Mo Shangjun raised his hand to touch his nose, and then smirked at the gas mask, "Can I hug you when I come up?"

"..."

A scary face appeared behind the gas mask.

The next moment, he stared at Mo Shangjun's face with a smirk, and even from blushing to the ear, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Yan Tianxing, who was watching in the car, smiled slightly in the corner of his mouth.

Then, the smile smiled back.

Just bully her a little bit, she dare to wear a cuckold to herself?

The gas mask recovered, and continued to roar towards Mo Yun: "No!"

This group of students is so courageous that they dare to "bully" or "motivate" the instructor!

Mo Shangjun raised his hand and touched his ear, ignoring the answer of the gas mask, but glanced in the direction of Yan Gui and others.

Yan Gui secretly gave her a thumbs up.