Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Seeing Mo Shangjun's lack of confidence, Squadron Zhang also expected one or two.

"I heard that during the assessment, you like to go to the cooking class, and occasionally order something?"

"Hungry." Mo Shangyun replied half-truly, and after a pause, emphasized very sincerely, "I'm really hungry."

She talked a little bit differently, but she didn't really believe her.

Squad leader Zhang said without words: "At that time, the vegetable plots of the cooking class were all pulled out by you."

"This is really exaggerated." Mo Shangyun said frankly, "we are so tired and so busy, how can we help to do this, at best it is only one third."

Look!

This brazen... can you be ashamed to say such a thing?

Squad leader Zhang took a bite of peanuts into his mouth and said, "I'm used to you!"

Mo Shangjun helped to use chopsticks to lift the lid of the beer, and helped to say good things, "It's better to be Mr. Chen."

"Fart! They are impatient. They haven't caught people for a long time, otherwise you have to deduct your points to a negative number." Zhang Zhang gave her a white look.

"so serious?"

Mo Shangyun was a little surprised, and took two bottles of beer in front of him.

Team leader Zhang frowned, "What do you think?"

If you don’t get caught in gS9, as long as you don’t get caught, then everyone can know it, and you can open your eyes and close your eyes, but if you can’t escape, you’re just caught... Then don't blame "rules" for being rude.

Mo Shangyun asked with a smile: "Luck us so lucky?"

After looking at her, squad leader Zhang said: "You are also courageous enough."

Mo Shangyun smiled: "The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

Squad leader Zhang didn't speak, turned around and returned to the operation room, and soon took out a plate of pickled radishes.

The long-awaited pickled radish...

Squad leader Zhang hadn't put down the plate yet, Mo Shangyun couldn't wait to reach out the chopsticks, and raised his hand to pickle the pickled radish.

Squad leader Zhang did not control her.

"What do you want to do tonight?" Squadron Zhang sat across from her and asked her.

"It's all right, I want to get you a drink."

Mo Shangyun said in a smooth tone, and took a bite of pickled radish with his mouth open.

It's sour and spicy, crispy, crisp and refreshing, and very delicious.

"Really?" Squad leader Zhang looked at her suspiciously.

"Is there any fake?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

"..." Squad leader Zhang said without a word, "Fool as much as you can. Few words are true in your mouth."

Mo Shangyun said: "If you can't say that, you just talk casually."

"So what do you want to talk about?"

"For example," Mo Shangyun thought for a while, and said, "Your glorious deeds or something."

"There is nothing to say." Squad leader Zhang said lightly.

"Have you suffered a lot?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"I still have to ask you," Squad Leader Zhang said, "How do you practice it at a young age?"

Mo Shangyun raised his hand to himself, squinted and smiled, "So, I have suffered a lot."

"Young people should be bitter." Class leader Zhang said.

"Yes, there will always be a day when you are willing to do everything."

"I’m thinking of ‘satisfying hard’ now?”

"Last night they watched them fall down, so I stood," Mo Shangjun picked up the beer bottle and touched him, said cheerfully, "cool!"

"..."

Look at her like this!

However, it seems that this is what young people should look like.

It’s good to have a drink, and after drinking some wine, the chat box will open.

Mr. Zhang said that the past things were boring, but often he mentioned it more often than Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun did not intervene when he spoke, listening carefully and patiently.

The same thing, different people, different positions, different views.

What the party said was most reliable.

In the same story, Mo Shangyun listened to two different versions, and was able to think about some different flavors.

The sadness knows that others only see glory and glory.

However, this is enough.

Not long after, the beer on the table was all drunk.

Mo Shangjun and Squad Leader Zhang each solved four bottles, and the two eyes were squinted, not a little drunk.

Halfway through, Mr. Zhang said, "Oh, the little girl's film is quite drinkable."

"Okay."

Mo Shangyun pretended to be modest.

Pointing at her, squad leader Zhang said: "Wait."

As soon as the voice fell, Squadron Zhang turned and went to the operation room.

Soon, he took two bottles of shochu.

This wine has a high degree and is very strong. When you take a sip, your mouth and throat burn fiercely, but...very hard!

However, this time they drank in a small glass.

No matter how much wine there is in a bottle of this kind of wine, it is guaranteed that you won't get up tomorrow morning.

Don't take this risk anymore.

"Squad leader Zhang," Mo Shangjun finished drinking half a glass of shochu, her eyes dipped, her eyes shone more and more brightly, and her right elbow rested on the table, leaning forward slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Can you please Inquire, Yan team next door?"

"..."

Co-authoring is here.

Looking up and drinking shochu, Captain Zhang looked at him a few times, and said straightforwardly: "I don't know his private life."

When any female team member asks him to ask Yan Tianxing, he will put down his chopsticks and turn away.

But Mo Shangjun is such a little man...Some clever, humorous and funny talking, and sincere to others.

It’s okay to say a few words to her.

But he is not interested in the private lives of others.

"It's not for his private life," Mo Shangyun said, "I just want to know how he and you were in those years."