Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Five minutes later, a table and two chairs were placed on the open space outside the operation room.

Mo Shangjun and Squad Leader Zhang sat face to face.

Two bottles of beer were opened, and a bottle was placed in front of each person.

Squad leader Zhang began to drink as soon as he sat down. The imposing heroes thought that he wanted to blow a bottle. Fortunately, he stopped after drinking half a bottle. Mo Shangyun looked a little ignorant.

——I have brought two more bottles of beer as long as I know it.

"What are you going to say?" Squad leader Zhang asked again.

"I heard that your fried chicken is particularly delicious?" Mo Shangyun asked.

Squad leader Zhang looked at her coldly, without speaking.

"I guess the fried chicken and the roast chicken are almost the same, so I brought them over to give you a taste. You compare and contrast." Mo Shangyun said with a smile, and pushed a roast chicken open to Mr. Zhang. "If it's delicious, we can also say that the women's team's cooking class is not worse than theirs. If...it's really bad, it means a little bit, we also lose our persuasion."

"we?"

Squad leader Zhang stared at her fiercely.

Who has "us" with her?

However, Mo Shangyun indiscriminately pulled a chicken leg into his hand, "Come and taste."

Everything was in hand, and there was no complaint with Mo Shangyun in the past, and there was no revenge in the past, and now he did not throw it away. Squad leader Zhang frowned and took a bite.

Under Mo Shangjun's gaze, he felt as if he was on the back, half-loud, and estimated that he felt like: "It's average."

Anyway, it should not be too delicious.

"Hey, I said that Captain Zhang made something better than them!" Mo Shangjun Maer took the words.

Team leader Zhang: "..." This deliberate praise really doesn't know how to get it.

However, Mo Shangjun didn't need him to open his mouth. He picked up the bottle and touched him. After drinking for nearly half a year, he wiped his mouth and opened another fried chicken to eat with him.

The topics in the period were one after another, saying in one breath that they would not stop for half an hour.

For the first time, Captain Zhang saw her slow-talking but a set of "talking tubers", and she was shocked for a time.

Mo Shangyun can be regarded as "provoking" between corners and corners. The intention is very obvious. Squad leader Zhang saw at a glance that she was "having a ghost in her heart", but she didn't pick it out directly, but said something about it. Various examples of how the cooking class next door is good, he said extremely deliberately, "How can the soldiers be treated so well, the men’s team members have been thinking about eating all day long."

In this regard, squad leader Zhang has only one word: hum.

However, what made Zhang Zhang depressed was that he clearly saw Mo Shangjun's thoughts and knew Mo Shangjun's little tricks, but under Mo Shangjun's stories one after another, he inevitably cooked for the men's team. Uncomfortable emotions were generated, and Mo Shangyun was aroused a little bit of competition psychology.

What is this called?

Alternative "boil frog in warm water".

Knowing it is a trap, but you just fall into it unknowingly, when it is too late to wake up.

Squad leader Zhang, who didn't care about it, couldn't help itching when Mo Shangyun talked about the back.

However, I have always seen Mr. Zhang, who can’t say the ultimate goal, and I’m too lazy to hear her whisper these prefixes. I just helped her to focus on, “Say, your opinion on the weekly menu.”

"In fact, as far as the menu is concerned, we are quite satisfied." Mo Shangyun smiled and added extremely sincerely, "Really."

"Really?" Squad leader Zhang frowned.

"Must be true!" Mo Shangyun said cheeky sincerely, "On the menu of our cooking class... let's not talk about the first team members, I didn't have any contact with the first team, which means they are not real. . Just the second team, every member is full of praise."

"..."

Ah.

Squad leader Zhang sneered in his heart.

I believe you're the only one. This group of little girls like to join together and whisper together that the weekly menu will never change. The team leader Jiang Qiong has also euphemistically commented to him, but he didn't take care of it.

"Squad leader Zhang did not worry about the menu," Mo Shangyun smiled. "Although the menu is the same every week, there is nothing new, but the emphasis is on a nutritional mix and a balanced diet. All the supplements should be supplemented. Well, I think the menu itself is quite scientific."

Hearing Mo Shangyun finally said a serious man's words, Squad leader Zhang looked slightly, and the cold and rigid expression could not help but ease a little.

"So what do you want to say?" Squad leader Zhang asked.

"There is a female soldier in our team," Mo Shangyun said, "It's quite pitiful. When I was a child, my family was poor and I hadn't eaten anything delicious. When I grew up, because I had no money, I was only greedy for fried chicken eyes. The army that entered at the age of sixteen, after six or seven years, had little contact with the outside world, and was almost isolated from the outside world—"

"So?" Squad leader Zhang interrupted her sympathy.

"I heard that your fried chicken is delicious." Mo Shangyun then said to the business with politeness, "I was thinking about it. The food sold outside is expensive and unpalatable, and there are few opportunities to eat. ? And there you are—"

Mo Shangyun's arrest was a boast.

"...I will add a fried chicken on Sunday." Squad leader Zhang made his promise speechlessly.

"That's hard work for you." Mo Shangyun immediately patted the table, raised the bottle and handed it to Squad Zhang, "Dry."

There is only one last bit left. What are you doing? !

Although he was so vomited in his heart, Squad Leader Zhang raised the bottle and touched the bottle of Mo Shangjun to take the last bite.

Don't really say, this girl's wine is quite good.

"This time I brought a little less wine. I'll bring some more sometime. I'll have a good drink with you."

"..."

Squad leader Zhang did not speak, right when she was polite.

This time, she came here only when she had something to ask for, to change the sky... It must also be "something" to turn to "change the sky".

Mo Shangyun did not stop there.

She continued to pull some of what she didn’t have, and when the roast chicken was almost the same, she suddenly said: "Monitor Zhang knows that our second team is newly established, all of them are new people with no experience, and the newborn calf is not afraid. Tiger, a person who feels more able than others, of course, has no chance of seeing someone who is able. I heard that Captain Zhang has been in a team before, can he help teach them lessons?"