Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

knock. knock. knock.

The door was knocked.

"Who?"

Ding Jing filled his mouth with foam, and opened the door with a toothbrush in his mouth.

As soon as the door was pulled open, he saw the strange figure standing outside the door and couldn't help but startled.

She is a female, wearing a camouflage suit, a Samsung bar, no training cap, and a heroic appearance.

"Looking for ink on Jun?" Ding Jing took off his toothbrush, and as soon as he finished asking, he took the initiative to answer her, "She is next door."

"It's okay, I brought food and drink, would I?"

The woman outside the door lifted a bag, bulging inside, with snacks and drinks.

Ding Jing paused for two seconds, and then made a decision immediately-

Open the door and invite the woman into the door.

When they came back too late, the convenience store downstairs was closed. Ding Jingzheng was worried that he could not buy anything.

Right now, such a person has come to the door...

Treat yourself as a guest.

...

Two minutes later, Ding Jing took the initiative to go to the dormitory next door, and summoned Mo Shangyun and Tang Shi.

When Mo Shangyun asked who it was, Ding Jingpu slapped his head: Forgot.

Mo Shangyun rolled her eyes at her.

"Sister Ye."

Pushing the door in, Mo Shangyun glimpsed Ye Qianxiao sitting on a chair and looking at the training program, but couldn't help but startle.

Hearing the sound, Ye Qianxiao glanced over here, casually said: "I heard you are here, come and see."

Seeing Ye Qianxiao, who was friendly and friendly, Mo Shangyun inevitably thought of Ming Huang Yao's "playing tricks and seizing troops" from Lin Qi in the afternoon, and raised his hand to touch his nose subconsciously.

Ye Qianxiao raised her eyebrows and smiled: "You look pretty fake?"

"Is it?"

Mo Shangyun resumed his calm and calm posture and walked into the door.

"Why, Shen Jia let me?" Ye Qianxiao put the documents together and said with ink.

Straightforward enough.

"Here," said the words, Mo Shangyun smiled, "Not good?"

"Then Shao Changhang."

Mo Shangyun continued, "Our Yan team really likes him."

"All want?" Ye Qianxiao chuckled.

"Who doesn't want to?"

"Row."

Ye Qianxiao nodded.

Ding Jing: "..."

Tang poetry: "..."

The smell of gunpowder permeated the air, but the two of them were still talking and laughing. Without considering the content of the conversation, there was a sense of "harmony and harmony". This sense of disobedience is creepy.

Simply, Ye Qianxiao did not continue this topic. She took out the drink and fruit and raised her eyebrows.

"This is easy to say." Mo Shangyun calmly responded.

Soon, Mo Shangjun gave Tang Shi and Ding Jing some food, and then gave the training program and assessment results to Ding Jing, told them to do it well, and then let them go out.

boom.

The door was closed.

"What the **** is this," Ding Jing looked at something in Huarisei, inexplicably, "That one is not easy to watch, will Mo Shangyun not fight her?"

"She seems to be with Lin Qi." Tang Shi said tangledly.

"go."

With his head tilted, Ding Jing looked at Lin Qi's door.

"Ah?" Tang Shi was ignorant, didn't understand what she meant.

"Go and explore the tone."

Ding Jing said of course.

Then, he took Tang Shi's arm and pulled the man to the door.

Knock knock. Knock knock. Knock knock.

It was a bit eager to knock nine times.

Lin Qi, who had just taken a shower, hurriedly put on her clothes, covered the towel on her head, and came straight to open the door.

When she saw the two at the door, she was unaware.

——I'm here to find something?

Just thinking about it, I saw Ding Jing picked up a packet of sunflower seeds and asked her: "Do you eat?"

"Do not--"

"Let’s eat together."

Before Lin Qi's words were finished, Ding Jing had already entered the door.

Lin Qi: "..."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Finish as soon as possible, refill.

PS: "Large Family Warm Marriage: Ling Ye, Ruthless" was renamed "Mistress, Ren Mei Lu Zi Ye!" ". You don’t need to take off the shelf, you don’t have any, and I hope you can collect it with tears. anxiety.