Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Ji Ruonan had no plans, but came out with Mo Shangyun.

Right now, Mo Shangyun no longer knows where to go, and Ji Ruonan has nothing to do, so he chooses to practice with Lin Qi in the morning, and ask Lin Qi to ask something.

Lin Qi did not refuse, and she followed.

Although it is known that Ji Ruonan has a strong background, as a school sister, she is well-known in the school, she has a three-star military rank, and she never lacks resources, but Lin Qi did not take the initiative to please Ji Ruonan. Generally speaking, Ji Ruonan took the initiative to ask her questions. And she considered whether she could answer.

"You and Mo Shangyun are in a dormitory, do you and her get up every morning for morning exercises?"

"She is, I occasionally."

"Oh. What is most of the morning exercises of Mo Shangjun?"

"do not know."

"She's in your company, how are the results of the basic project?"

"Crush us."

Ji Ruonan paused.

After running Lin Qi for five or six meters, she asked coldly: "Did you crush during the menstrual period?"

Mentioning this, Lin Qi frowned slightly, and then slowed down, and not long after, she simply stopped.

Lin Qi turned around, looked at Ji Ruonan, and asked wondering: "You think she had such a poor performance yesterday, is it the menstrual period?"

"She asked Instructor Yan for leave, for this reason." Ji Ruonan felt wrong, but still explained truthfully.

"..." Lin Qi was silent for a while, and then calmly said, "Her physiology period is not this time. In addition, her usual physiology period, except for items that do not touch water as much as possible, the training intensity will not be weakened, nor will it affect Her grades."

Lin Qi stayed with Mo Shangyun for three months, and had been paying attention to her. Lin Qi still thought about it.

Ji Ruonan: "..."

This means that Yan Tianxing was confused by ink painting?

After a moment of thought, he quickly put aside this idea, and Ji Ruonan directly touched Mo Shangyun, "Then, what's going on with her?"

"I don't know." Lin Qi replied lukewarmly.

She would also like to ask Mo Shangyun, what is the meaning of staying in the middle of the assessment when the body is in good condition.

Yesterday, she wanted to ask her when she was on fire. As a result, she went directly to Yan Tianxing and asked for leave. After seeing Mo Shangyun, that is, in the cafeteria and tent, she had no chance to ask.

Ji Ruonan was stunned for a while, and he was more and more curious about Mo Shangyun.

Since there is no problem with her body, her strength should not be as ordinary as she showed. Even if she knew Mo Shangyun, she would think that her performance was abnormal.

So, what exactly does Mo Shangyun think?

Simply retain strength?

Not interested in reputation?

Or, other reasons?

*

In the morning, seven o'clock.

Mo Shangyun came back from morning exercises.

It looks like he went out for a walk, without sweating, panting, and even his clothes and coats were clean, not wet by sweat, or stained.

At seven o'clock, when we returned to the tent, everyone inside went to the cafeteria.

Inside the tent, every bed was folded and cleaned carefully, but the beds were folded, but at the first glance, except for the beds of her, Lin Qi, and Ji Ruonan, the rest were unqualified.

Without researching this at this time, Mo Shangjun took the toiletries to wash. After returning, he simply sorted out his belongings and went to the cafeteria.

At this time, most people had finished eating, and Mo Shangyun only went to get two buns and walked back while eating.

There are not so many rules here, it is not necessary to finish eating in the cafeteria, and a few buns will not be disturbed.

"Mo Mo."

Halfway through, I suddenly heard a familiar cry.

Mo Shangyun's footsteps.

Just after eating one bun, she picked up another bun and took a bite slowly.

At this moment, the person who shouted behind her had already come to her side.

As soon as Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, he saw An Chen's picturesque and elegant face, and his eyes were worried.

"You just came to dinner?"

An Chen noticed the bun in her hand and asked Ning Mei.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun nodded perfunctoryly.

Seeing that she didn't care, An Chen looked a little trance.

I remember that since the third year of high school, I often met Mo Shangyun on the way to school, and she also did this, carrying the buns bought on the roadside, eating while walking, using two purposes, even meeting her to play some gadgets, pen or Wherever the coins go, or wherever they go, are the focus of passers-by.

When he was in college, he would never be entangled with others, and he would be covered with ink on his face. When there was no class in the morning or on Saturday and Sunday, as long as Mo Shangyun was in school, he would tell her to go to the cafeteria for breakfast on time.

However, it persisted on and off for three years without changing the habit of ink painting.

"Something?"

Mo Shangjun bit his bun and went on.

"No."

Having said that, An Chen followed her step by step.

He had a lot to say to Mo Shangyun.

Asked her why she had reservations last night.

Asked about the situation after she was under the company, the soldiers she brought seemed very good.

I want to ask her many things and I want to tell her many things.

More than a year after breaking up, Mo Shangjun seems to have changed little, but he has changed a lot unconsciously.

When he left school, he realized how valuable it is to insist on self, arrogant, bottom line and principle like Mo Shangyun.

After noticing that he had stopped talking many times, Mo Shangyun simply ignored it and ate his buns in his own hands.

However, when he arrived at tent 7, a figure suddenly ran in front.

"Ink-ink -"

Upon hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun glanced at the blue sky, and then at Yan Gui, who flew open with both hands open.

As always passionate.

She also wanted to cover his mouth enthusiastically.

After eating the last bite of steamed buns, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands, looking at Yan Gui’s speed, and inadvertently moved a step in the opposite direction of An Chen.

With a lesson in front, Yan Gui had long observed her movements. As soon as she saw her movement direction, her figure immediately shook and followed Mo Shangjun’s direction, but Mo Shangyun deviated in time and moved directly to An. Chen over there.

Yan Gui subconsciously rushed in her direction.

Ran--

Unexpectedly, his head hit An Chen's shoulder hard.

Yan Gui: "I wipe!"

An Chen: "..."

Mo Shangyun patted Yan Gui's shoulder sympathetically and asked pretendingly, "Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

Yan Gui immediately stood up straight and took back the twisted expression.

At the same time, An Chen swept a cold eye.

This man looks like a little white face, and his body is not burly and strong. Why are his shoulders so hard?

"That's all right," Mo Shangjun withdrew his hand and smiled at him, "What's wrong with me?"

"Yes," Yan Gui nodded, and then excitedly said, "I remembered it in the morning. I asked you a lot about Feng Fan some time ago, would you like to listen?"

"Not free." Mo Shangjun shrugged.

It was almost time, she had to check the housekeeping.

Yan Gui asked with impatience, "When are you free then?"

"I don't know." Mo Shangyun bypassed him and walked forward.

Yan Gui faced Mo Shangyun, leaned back, and did not look at the road behind. Can't wait to say: "I tell you, that kid is talented..."

"I am also very talented."

Mo Shangyun interrupted him.

Yan Gui: "..."

After saying this, he was irrefutable.

Even a "narcissism" feels wrong.

Thinking about it, Yan Gui quickly backed away a few steps, and then stretched out his arm, blocking Mo Shangyun in front of him, "Then I will say something else."

"Ten seconds."

Mo Shangyun stopped and looked at his watch.

"Xiang Yongming and Li Liang are your soldiers. I heard that they had a quarrel with others yesterday. The other party said that your deputy company commander is just famous, and he didn't have any skills at all..." Yan Gui said with a grin, " Mo Mo, when are you going to show your hand and give your soldier a long face?"

Yan Gui lives in the No. 8 tent of the male soldiers, while Xiang Yongming and Li Liang live in the No. 9 tent next door. There was a lot of noise from them last night. If Peng Yuqiu stopped them, maybe they would make a noise .

He loves to be so lively, so he will clearly understand the cause and effect.

"What kind of face?" Mo Shangyun was inexplicable, and then his face calmly said, "I have tried my best."

Suddenly, Yan Gui's face changed brilliantly. After a pause, he covered his chest in pain. "You are not the ink I know, my ink is not so shameless."

Mo Shangyun was too lazy to care about him.

Seeing her bypassing herself and leaving, Yangui watched the time, and did not stop her. Instead, she looked at her back, waved and shouted: "Eight o'clock package assessment, I will come to you again."

Mo Shangyun said nothing, pretending not to hear it.

However, her neglect had no effect on Yan Gui.

Turning back to God, looking at An Chen who was not far away, Yan Gui immediately greeted him, "Eh, what is that An!"

An Chen, who wanted to turn around and walked, heard the sound and paused.

Soon, Yangui ran over, "I said, what is your relationship with Momo?"

Just as An Chen followed Mo Shangyun, it didn't look like "having a hatred" at first glance.

An Chen thought about it and asked, "Who is Feng Fan?"

"Mo Mo's fiance." Yan Gui smiled extremely brilliantly and answered without thinking.

Hearing the words "fiance", An Chen's face changed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "We have been in contact."

"..."

At that moment, the smile on Yan Gui's face froze, his mouth opened into an "O" shape, and his eyes were as big as marbles.

not far away--

Outside a temporary work tent.

Yan Tianxing stood at the door, inadvertently, completely watching the interaction of the previous three people.

Hearing the words "fiance" keenly, Yan Tian Xing's eyes were slightly cool, and inadvertently flashed his coldness.

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