Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun's refusal was not awkward with Yan Tianxing. small

The private matter belongs to the private matter, and the public matter belongs to the public matter. She clearly distinguishes it, and there is no need to confuse it.

But, at best, she is just a deputy company commander.

They didn't even have the company commander. Why should she talk to someone instead of the company commander?

After she came here, she heard rumors one after another that company commander Lang Yan was notoriously famous. Now Erlian is responsible for her.

With so many pairs of eyes staring around now, if she really blends in, it will have a little impact on the reputation of Long Yan, the company commander.

"Mo Fulian!"

Zhong Ru was a little unhappy, his face darkened, he raised his voice and shouted Mo Shangyun.

When the chopsticks moved, the peanuts slipped and fell off.

Rolled around the dinner plate a few times before falling onto the table.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, his eyes chilling and swept toward Zhong Ru.

The coldness turned into a machete, and Zhong Ru felt stiff all over.

Just a moment.

At the next moment, when Zhong Ru gazed at him again, the murderous energy had already been recovered, and Mo Shangyun had changed into a calm expression. His eyebrows were very weak, even dyed a little softly under the light, which was not as cold as it was just now. Scary.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangjun lazily uttered a little doubt.

Zhong Ru set his mind. The eyes that had hidden dangers and threats, such as imprinted in his mind, were difficult to spread for a long time.

Looking at the calm and calm ink painting in front of him, it is absolutely different from the previous one. Just like two people, Zhong Ru was a little stunned for a while, but his mind gradually calmed down.

"Nothing, you eat slowly." Zhong Ru's face didn't change color.

Anyway, he is also a battalion commander, and it is impossible to show cowardice in front of young people like Mo Shangyun.

"it is good."

Mo Shangyun deserves to be good.

At this time, Yan Tianxing walked into the door, without saying a word, even without a step, but as soon as he entered the door, the cafeteria gradually disappeared, and even the movement of his head was calmed down unconsciously, the closer he was , The more you can feel an invisible coercion.

That is a very uncomfortable feeling.

If the man is in the back, fidgeting.

Yan Tianxing walked across from the dining table where Mo Shangyun sat, and stopped.

Mo Shangyun calmly continued to sandwich peanuts.

The others at the table stopped their movements in the face. All those facing Yan Tianxing looked up carefully and looked at him. His back turned to Yan Tianxing, some of them were too nervous, and some did not dare to move at all, as if to change. Back to the disaster.

"Just sit here."

The voice is lazy, but full of majesty, not to be denied.

This dining table was silent for three seconds.

In these three seconds, everyone is watching ink painting.

Mo Shangjun held the peanuts intently, without lifting his head, and said slowly: "The visitor is a guest, making a few people to avoid being gossiped."

The voice fell.

The whole table, except for her, all stood up.

Coincidentally grabbed the dinner plate and left with great tacit understanding.

However, in just a few seconds, this dining table was left with ink left alone and sat alone in the original position, under the eyes of all eyes, she saw that she was holding a grain of peanuts with chopsticks and moved it to her mouth steadily. , Eating is very satisfying.

He didn't give Yan Tianxing a serious eye at all.

Staring at her for a moment, Yan Tianxing laughed at the corner of his mouth and sat down straight in front of her.

Seeing this, Chen Ke and Zhong Ru each looked at each other while looking towards Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng is also a bit ignorant. He has been in contact with Yan Tianxing for a while. Although he has been in the army for a long time, he has rarely contacted women. He can often go to Yan Tianxing to run around. After working, he has seen beautiful women of various occupations pounce on Yan Tianxing. , But their Yan Ye couldn't even move his eyebrows.

Even the chance to get close is not given.

Even Ji Ruonan, who was once famous...

He has seen one.

At that time, the little hands did not see them pull.

However, after that time, the two broke up soon after, and the rumors were brought up by the woman, so Yan Ye's own problems cannot be ruled out.

Right now, when seeing Lord Yan take the initiative, Mu Cheng said... well, there are so many horrors.

However, the face remained calm, and he spoke three words to Zhong Ru and Chen Ke in dumb language--

eat first.

Zhong Ru and Chen Ke withdrew their eyes.

The three went to have a meal, and Mu Cheng helped Yan Tianxing make a meal, matching with meat and vegetables.

Soon, the three came to the dining table and chose a seat.

Eight seats, four positions on each side, Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangjun sitting in the middle, Mu Cheng sitting on the left side of Yan Tianxing, in the middle position, and Zhong Ru and Chen Ke sitting in the two positions on the right of Mo Shangjun.

The sitting position was a bit awkward, but there was no embarrassment when Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangyun sat alone, so everyone expressed their satisfaction.

Mu Cheng ate two meals and felt that it was not the same thing to be so quiet, so he took the lead and led to the topic of the March assessment.

Zhong Ru originally asked Yan Tianxing to ask about the three assessments and training in April. He started his own course and went straight to the topic, saving a lot of things.

However, as soon as the conversation started, Zhong Ru and Chen Ke were basically asking. He was answering by himself. Occasionally, Yan Tianxing only said a few words, but basically kept the style of "treating words like gold".

Mo Shangyun didn't listen to the outside of the window, and he was really dedicated to eating dinner. After all the peanuts were eaten, the speed of the meal was also much faster. He didn't even lift his head in the middle, it seemed that he was not listening Their conversation.

Although, she knew very well that Yan Tianxing did not eat a few bites, but kept looking at her.

After eating, put down the chopsticks.

Get up and pick up the dinner plate.

This action brought the ongoing conversation to an abrupt halt, and all three pairs of eyes looked towards her.

Sensing these sights, Mo Shangyun paused and said: "After eating, take a step first."

After that, he carried the dinner plate away.

The three watched her leave.

Look at Yan Tianxing again, without any indication, eating dinner slowly.

It seemed that there was no change, and it seemed that the air pressure around him was lower again.

Mucheng sucked in his heart, took his gaze back, and continued to chat with Zhong Ru and Chen Ke.

*

The night is deep.

Mo Shangyun returned to Erlian.

The appearance of Yan Tianxing had no effect on her.

See you later.

For example, in the March assessment, he was then an instructor.

For example, in the April training camp, he will be the chief instructor.

It's just that the time for goodbye is ahead of schedule, and she's not too surprised.

Avoiding the crowded place, I came to the office building, but I met Li Liang and Zhang Zheng at the staircase of the second floor.

The two walked side by side, at the same pace, and had a good understanding.

Somehow, they ran into them head-on, and fell into Mo Shangyun's eyes.

"Mo Fulian!"

"Mo Fulian!"

The two saw her as soon as they turned a corner. They stopped suddenly and greeted her loudly.

"go for a walk?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked with amusement.

Zhang Zheng opened his mouth and just wanted to answer honestly, but Li Liang pulled his sleeves and stopped.

"Yes, I ate too much at night and wanted to eliminate it." Li Liang explained with a smile.

When it comes to "eating too much", dinner is indispensable, and suddenly Erlian Canteen suddenly adds meals. Someone must be strange. It is justifiable for Shunman to guess her.

She was also afraid of being entangled, so she went to eat for a while.

Li Liang's words made it clear that there was a hint.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded calmly.

Seeing that she didn't take the bait, Li Liang had a meal and said again: "Mo Fulian, the canteen has added meals tonight."

"Li platoon leader."

Raised his hand and hooked his finger at him.

Li Liang froze for a moment, then leaned forward and approached her.

The elbow rested on his shoulder, and Mo Shangyun leaned to his ear, reminding: "It doesn't matter if you see it, understand?"

This is an admission of turning around.

"understand!"

Li Liang nodded clearly.

Patted him on the shoulder, Mo Shangjun put his hand back, and after glancing at the two, he put his hand in his trouser pocket and walked to the office.

Li Liang watched her back leave, and there was a little tangled look in it.

Obviously for everyone's sake, why did you quarrel with everyone when you first came?

"Is it her?"

Zhang Zheng stepped forward and asked Li Liang in a low voice.

"Ok."

"Really?" Zhang Zheng was surprised, "What is she doing?"

Li Liang shrugged, "Add us a meal."

"why?"

"Maybe it's forgiving that they recently bought a lot of things for her, or maybe she started a new training and gave us a jujube to eat first." Li Liang analyzed.

"Why didn't she say that?" Zhang Zheng became stranger.

"What does that mean?" Li Liang asked back.

"The squad leader said that the ingredients are not public expenses, but should be the money she spent herself. Since they have a lot of money, she must have a good reputation since she has spent it?"

"If she had such a good reputation, what would she do to avoid us every day?"

Zhang Zheng: "..."

Li Liang's analysis is very reasonable, Zhang Zheng said to be persuaded.

It's just that Mo Shangyun's behavior of doing good deeds anonymously succeeded in gaining a certain degree of favor in Zhang Zheng's heart.

This year, there are not many "Lei Feng" like Mo Shangjun.

*

office.

It took Mo Shangjun an hour to complete the recovery training plan for the next half month.

The printing was done, she just wanted to turn off the computer, the phone in the drawer buzzed suddenly.

She took out her mobile phone.

Remarks: Mu Qixuan.

"Senior."

Mo Shangjun answered and handed the phone to his ear.

"Sliding head, have you eaten?" Mu Qixuan's relaxed voice soon came over the phone.

"Ok."

With a casual response, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and saw the clock hanging on the wall.

The hour hand is already pointing at eight.

At this time, there is no meal, the possibility is not high.

Mu Qixuan said, very helplessly: "Why, I still think you are nonsense?"

"Don't dare." Mo Shangyun rarely violated his heart.

"..." Mu Qixuan was speechless for a while, and then he smiled. "No more nonsense, just tell you, I guess I will come to you here, you can stop by and see you."

"OK, when?"

"The specific time hasn't been decided yet, but it's too fast, probably late." Mu Qixuan said, "There is accurate news, I will tell you later."

"it is good."

Mo Shangyun glanced at the calendar on the table.

Today, February 4.

"Nothing happened in Lien recently?"

"Very good." Mo Shangyun answered a bit perfunctoryly.

The fact that she acted without permission was not spread for the time being, the mentor did not know, and Mu Qixuan did not know.

Even her injuries were well concealed.

When Mu Qixuan came over, her injury was estimated to be almost the same. Mu Qixuan should be difficult to find, so she didn't take the initiative to explain to Mu Qixuan.

Mu Qixuan also only informed her that he was very busy listening to the movement there, and he didn't talk to Mo Jun Yun very much. After a few words, he hung up the phone.

After looking at the words "end of call", Mo Shangyun paused, and just wanted to put down his phone, the caller ID jumped out again.

I subconsciously wanted to answer, swept the line of sight, and after seeing the remarks, my fingers suddenly paused.

Remarks: Yan Meiren.

Mo Shangyun touched his nose, and finally took it.

"Yan team."

The phone was handed to the ear, and Mo Shangyun used the tone of a public office.

"Don WeChat."

The simple and clear three words are still so lazy and confused.

However, as soon as the voice fell, the phone hung up.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

After a short pause, Mo Shangjun landed on WeChat with his mobile phone.

She doesn't use WeChat often. First, she was very busy and had no time to chat with others. Second, she didn't know many people. There was something to call, and there was nothing to talk about. Third, some people were annoying.

As soon as they landed, various blocked WeChat groups jumped into view.

Family group: a family of four

A class group, an alumni group, a professional group, and a graduation group.

The first is Brother Xing, just a few picture messages.

Mo Shangyun opened the picture one by one.

The first one has a big title-the 21st Group Army Reconnaissance Battalion candidate list for April-July training camp.

In the first line, her name was crossed out, leaving Lin Qi.

Going down, there is a list of candidates for one, two or three companies. Mo Shangyun swept through them one by one, all of them were top-notch, and fell behind. There is a total of 45 people.

Just after browsing, new news appeared again.

Brother Xing: You are responsible for choosing 30 people.

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