Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Ding Jing said that the operation was tonight, according to the previous plan.

The detailed plan cannot be disclosed to Mo Shangjun.

This is not an open task. It is still an office phone, which is not obvious enough.

Ding Jing just said that she would act separately from Yan Tianxing, she went to meet Jing Jiu, and Yan Tianxing went to meet for a while.

Ding Jing acted with the armed police and Lin Jian throughout the journey. Yan Tianxing brought three players there, a team of four, and support.

They have made a lot of preparations, and of course there is no shortage of equipment. In general, let Mo Shangjun not worry.

After listening to Ding Jing’s whole story, Mo Shangyun paused for a while, and he could only say: “Pay attention to safety.”

be careful.

Safety first.

In addition to words like this, Mo Shangyun can hardly find other words.

She was willing to give up the results of this effort, but just wanted them to come back alive.

"Yes." Ding Jing deserves to be hanged.

"Don't mess up," Mo Shangyun could not help but tell.

"Why," Ding Jing pouted, "I'm not so comfortable with them."

After a pause, the thought of Ding Jing's joy in acting with himself made him laugh, "Just know it."

Ding Jingdao: "I still want to have the next action with you."

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded.

"They have to prepare for a meeting here, I have to hang up first," Ding Jing said.

"and many more."

"Ok?"

After a pause, Mo Shangyun said: "Bring me a word to Yan Tianxing."

"What?" Ding Jing asked wonderingly.

What to bring?

It's time to say everything.

There are some things that I want to say when he comes back.

Mo Shangyun was stunned for a while.

She just wanted to say a few words to Yan Tianxing, but now she can only tell Ding Jing.

After a while, Mo Shangyun said: "...Don't forget my full seat of Man Han."

"Good food, you!"

After waiting for a long time, Ding Jing rolled his eyes and groaned.

I thought that on the eve of the war, Mo Shangyun could rarely say something warm...

Ding Jing asked without hesitation: "Nothing else?"

"Well."

Mo Shangyun hesitated.

However, before waiting for her follow-up, Ding Jing heard: "Forget it, forget it, come back and talk, busy here."

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun exhaled.

Ding Jing's phone hung up, Mo Shangjun heard the sound of Didi, and it took a long time to put the microphone back.

...

It started raining again last night, and it was not intermittent, and it rained all day and night.

Mo Shangyun stayed in the office to deal with documents in the afternoon.

Ever since everything was committed, Mo Shangyun began to look for things to do.

Adjusted the previous gS9 data, training, exercises, various, compare the gap between the second team and other teams, and then find out appropriate measures to make up.

She arranged a lot of things for herself, orderly, no longer impetuous and uneasy, and dealt with one thing after another to ensure that everything was completed after completion.

However, when it was dark today, Mo Shangyun was a little uneasy. After eating dinner, she wandered around the base for a while, and finally went to a convenience store, bought some food and a few bottles of wine, and put on a raincoat. , Stepping on the muddy land, came to the cooking class and found squad leader Zhang.

At that time, squad leader Zhang was cleaning with the two cooks. When he saw Mo Shangyun standing at the door, he could not help but froze for a moment, "How come you came?"

Mo Shangjun took off the hat of the raincoat, then raised a few bottles of beer in his hand.

She turned her head and asked to Zhang, "Drink?"

Squad leader Zhang did not respond, saying, "Today is a working day."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, "gS9 doesn't have that many rules."

After hesitating, Squadron Zhang stared at her for a moment and then said, "It's raining too much outside. You go to the cafeteria. I'll come over later."

"Oh."

As soon as Mo Shangyun answered, he turned and left.

Squad leader Zhang hurriedly stopped her and pointed to the door leading to the cafeteria in the operation room, saying: "From here."

Pointing down, Mo Shangyun said: "There is soil underfoot."

I walked along this way, stepping into the mud pit, and passing by a vegetable patch. The military boots were covered with mud.

"Just drag it." Squad leader Zhang finished his face, urging without pause for a second, "Hurry up."

"Ok."

Knowing that he was kind, Mo Shangyun nodded.

She glanced at the clean floor of the operation room, clenched her teeth, and stepped on it.

A series of footprints were left to reach the cafeteria.

Usually he hated having a team member to wander around the operation room, and even leader Zhang, who once made people wonder whether there was a cleanliness, was silent. When Mo Shangjun entered the cafeteria, he used a mop to remove the series of footprints. .

This is the attitude of the squad leader, and the cook is naturally even more speechless.

Moreover, they admire the second team captain from the bottom of their hearts.

not easy.

There are capabilities.

When he first entered gS9, he carried the burden of a team. When they mentioned it in private, they would all thumbs up secretly.

...

He chose a seat in the cafeteria and sat down.

Mo Shangjun put the eight bottles of beer he brought on the table one by one.

She bought a bit of spicy and lo mei, plastic packaging, but opened the package and put it in a plastic bag, just like drinking wine.

I don't know if Mr. Zhang will prepare peanuts or something.

Soon, squad leader Zhang lived up to expectations and walked over from the operating room with two small dishes.

A plate of peanuts and a plate of cucumbers.

Mo Shangyun suddenly raised an eyebrow and said, "I remember there are sour carrots in the cooking class--"

Squad leader Zhang somehow, "I just marinated, how do you know?"

"..."

If she is okay, she likes to go to the cooking class and step on it. Can she not know?