Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"You, pay attention, Ni Jie and Du Juan went to instructor Ji and said they wanted to sue you."

Ran Feifei finished speaking slowly, almost forgot to breathe nervously.

In the final analysis, she can also be regarded as the performance of "selling out teammates".

Fortunately, Ni Jie, she only came here to know, but Du Juan was the recruit company and the company that went with her. Then she was selected and evaluated here with a certain degree of friendship.

Telling Mo Shangyun about this matter, she must have been guilty and entangled.

However, Mo Shangjun helped her after all. She knew that someone was going to "sell the ink on Yun", and she didn't talk to Mo Shangyun, but she was very sorry.

"I know."

Mo Shangyun was very calm, without any surprise or anger.

Ran Feifei nodded, his face flushed, his mouth opened, he could not spit out a word, he simply lowered his head, whispered "Be careful", and then ran away.

She gave her a strange look, and Mo Shangyun silently withdrew her gaze.

Ran Feifei can thank you, she can understand, but "high density" with her, but it was beyond her expectations.

unfortunately.

With Ran Feifei's achievements, the first round of assessment is difficult to survive.

Mo Shangjun took the pot into the tent.

Peng Yuqiu and Liang Zhiqiong moved their positions. Peng Yuqiu took the lead and led Liang Zhiqiong to check the deductions.

Put the pot, and Mo Shangyun looked at them a little bit.

It’s the same mode of getting along yesterday at noon, with teeth in front of others, Yaowu Yangwei, as soon as Peng Yuqiu approached, he immediately condensed that publicity, and honestly followed behind him, training to listen to a sentence, even if he was angry, he wouldn’t really get angry. , Sweet as sweet.

Looking at this picture, it is quite interesting.

"Are you satisfied this time?"

After checking with her one by one and confirming that they were correct, Peng Yuqiu clapped her hands.

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong narrowed his mouth and said nothing.

Mo Shangyun shrugged and looked down at the watch. It was almost six o'clock. She had to go to the meeting tent.

However, just two steps later, Peng Yuqiu looked at this side and waved at her, "Mo Shangyun."

Upon hearing the sound, Mo Shangjun stopped.

Peng Yuqiu came to meet him, and Liang Zhiqiong followed with a dark face.

"how?"

"This girl has failed the housekeeping three times and will leave again when you come again, so I want to ask you for help."

Frankly speaking, Peng Yuqiu pulled Liang Zhiqiong forward to himself, facing Mo Shangyun.

"Help me, do I have to walk through the back door?" Liang Zhiqiong turned back, staring at Peng Yuqiu in protest.

"Who made you go through the back door?" Peng Yuqiu looked at her helplessly, and then continued to go to the ink, "I think, if you have time, help her through again. Or, when you sort out the housework, put She yelled and watched, letting her study hard."

Peng Yuqiu really didn't go through the back door.

The "help" he said was within a reasonable range.

I don't deny Mo Shangjun's deduction rules, it should be what it is, and Mo Shangyun doesn't need much effort, just teach Liang Zhiqiong along the flow.

"Why should I help her?"

Mo Shangjun's eyelids lifted, and he was not interested at all.

"I won't let you lose money," Peng Yuqiu smiled a little, "I don't owe my feelings for your effort, how?"

"Your favor..."

Mo Shangyun prolonged his voice, his eyes drifting away from his badge.

Two stars and two stars.

Can be considered.

"Also." Mo Shangyun nodded his head, but it might mean something.

"..."

Feeling that she didn't care, Peng Yuqiu almost didn't pull her face down.

It's really... as always a poisonous tongue.

"No!" Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but interject, staring at Peng Yuqiu, "You are stupid, I will solve my own problems, why should she help me?"

Peng Yuqiu put her hand on her shoulder, forcibly pulled the person back to her side, and squinted at her, "Miss Liang, can you guarantee that the internal inspection will be qualified tomorrow?"

"I..." Liang Zhiqiong suddenly choked.

Half loud, no good air: "Then you don't need to owe human affection, my business, I owe it."

"I can't look down on your affection." Mo Shangyun returned to her lightly.

Peng Yuqiu froze.

"You--" Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth and endured not to scold others, but said indignantly, "That line, talk collapsed!"

Mo Shangyun shrugged, ready to leave.

Peng Yuqiu stopped her in time, "Deal."

"Row."

Having passed them long ago, Mo Shangyun didn't even stop the pace. While answering, he raised his hand and made a "K" gesture towards them.

Soon, out of the tent.

"Peng Yuqiu, what are you blindly blending in!"

As soon as she saw nowhere to go, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help it, and Xiaoyu's temper tumbled up.

"Uncle confess, take good care of you." Peng Yuqiu said helplessly.

"It's him again!" Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath. "Peng Yuqiu, if it's not my dad, wouldn't you even cope with me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's just talk about you," Peng Yuqiu knocked on her helmet and let her press down the flames. "Liang Zhiqiong, you came in third in your army's assessment. You came here because of an internal problem. Qualified, and rolled back sullenly. Where do you put your face?"

"I can do it myself," Liang Zhiqiong said reluctantly.

Peng Yuqiu was simply smirked by her, "Can you do it well and fail three times in a row?"

"I'm almost a quarter of an hour. Just pay attention."

"What if something goes wrong in another place?"

Peng Yuqiu's tone was mixed with traces of fire, with extremely obvious doubts.

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong was silent for a moment.

In the final analysis, it was because she had three unqualified records. She exhausted her tongue and it was difficult for Peng Yuqiu to trust her again.

Then there are ten more housekeeping inspections, but even if it fails, she will leave like this.

"That won't let you owe humanity," Liang Zhiqiong frowned, showing his arrogance. "My Liang Zhiqiong owes humanity, everyone else rushes to ask for it, she still..."

Speaking of which, Liang Zhiqiong got angry.

"Do you know who she is?" Peng Yuqiu interrupted her.

"Who?" Liang Zhiqiong narrowed his eyes. "It's a big start?"

"Mo Family, have you heard?"

Liang Zhiqiong mumbled, "I'm still Confucian..."

Peng Yuqiu gritted his teeth and bounced her forehead again.

Liang Zhiqiong's brows were getting tighter and tighter, covering his forehead and spitting, "People do this action, they are all flirtatious. When you come to you, there is no sentiment at all and it hurts."

"Listen," Peng Yuqiu was too lazy to care about her and went straight to the subject. "Her father is Mo Cang, the commander of the Beijing Military Region. Do you think she is rare?"

"What kind of family do I have with her," Liang Zhiqiong said, "she can't do well, and has so many enemies, I can't wait for someone to bully her, help her, and return this favor?"

"..."

Seeing her so straightforward and vigorous, Peng Yu paused, and it was really hard to say anything.

Halfway through, he coughed and said in a deep voice, "She is one of the female instructors who took part in training in April in your military area. You said, can she have no skill? In other words, can she help you?"

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Teacher, official? !

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It's six o'clock.

Mo Shangyun came to the meeting tent.

This time, she stopped outside the door and shouted "Report" coldly.

"Come in."

Inside, Yan Tianxing's voice soon came.

Mo Shangyun opened the curtain and walked in.

A little unexpected.

Not only did Peng Yuqiu who had not stayed in the tent No. 7, she also saw Mu Cheng and Ji Ruonan.

Only, Yan Tianxing.

He still sat in yesterday's position, wearing a camouflage military uniform, the aura was slightly converged, and his breath was lazy.

On the conference table, on the left hand side, she placed her notebook; on the right hand side, there were two lunch boxes; directly in front, three papers were placed. Yan Tian Xing Zheng looked down and took a pen in his hand.

Looking away from the papers, Mo Shangyun remembered that he accidentally heard the conversation between Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu at noon. When they were connected in this way, they suddenly realized that the three-point paper should be a "review".

Mo Shangyun touched his nose, a little understand why Ji Ruonan was gone.

Mo Shangyun walked past calmly without staying at the door.

Walk to the first position on the right hand side of Yan Tianxing, drag the chair out, and then sit down.

Yan Tianxing released his signature pen.

Then, with her right hand raised, she pushed a copy of the lunch box on her right hand, "Eat first."

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun took it.

At the same time, Yan Tianxing folded the three review books, pressed it under the left-hand notebook, and then brought his lunch box.

By the way, the next two pairs of chopsticks were allocated.

The lunch box was still hot, and as soon as Mo Shangyun took over the chopsticks, he opened the lid of the lunch box.

The top is a poached egg, with ribs and braised pork underneath, and two vegetarian dishes, which occupy nearly half of the lunch box, and the white rice is down.

Very rich.

"Instructor's meal?" Mo Shangjun broke the chopsticks and asked casually.

Yan Tianxing looked up at her, "I made it myself."

"..."

Mo Shangyun moved stiffly.