Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Perhaps he was persuaded by Mo Shangjun, and the instructor really didn't talk to Mo Shangjun about the recruits anymore.

Erlian, who was stimulated by Mo Shangjun, also began to be angry and strong. He still competes with Mo Shangyun every day, but there is no big contradiction.

As a result, Mo Shangyun spent a few days in peace.

can--

As soon as Saturday, Mo Shangyun was clean and was broken.

"New Year's Day is coming, we have to participate in the New Year's Eve Party organized by the camp, and we will report on several programs at that time. You are responsible for supervision and rehearsal.

When Lang Yan entrusted this task, Mo Shangyun was having breakfast in the cafeteria.

Two buns, an egg, a bowl of porridge.

As soon as she picked up the second bun, Lang Yan came to her with a sincere face and sat down.

"not very good."

Mo Shangyun bit his bun and answered with no interest.

"You are versatile and fully capable of this important task." Lang Yan began his brainwashing policy.

"Overwhelming." Mo Shangyun said not too salty.

"Our previous programs are the most unremarkable." Lang Yan's tone was sad.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun drank a porridge, and he didn't give him a little reaction.

"The battalion commander appointed you as the moderator and asked you to prepare a speech if you..." Lang Yan was very meaningful.

"The deal."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Shangyun started to intercept.

"Happy weekend." Lang Yan smiled with satisfaction, without stinging his blessing.

"Thank you."

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes also showed a smile.

Lang Yan got up and left.

Mo Shangyun continued to eat her breakfast.

After eating, Mo Shangjun went directly to the office.

Based on the observation of Erlian in the past few days, she had to change her previous training program.

However, as soon as she turned on the computer, her phone buzzed.

Is a text message.

Remarks: Yan Meiren.

[At nine o'clock, see you at the commander's office. 】

After scanning the information, his eyes fell on the note. Mo Shangyun touched his nose, thinking that the note could never be discovered by Yan Tianxing, so he put the phone into the drawer decisively.

It's still early, and it's more than an hour away from nine o'clock. Mo Shangyun intently revised his training plan.

When the plan was modified, the time was almost the same.

Turning off the computer, Mo Shangjun looked at his watch and went straight to the commander's office.

She didn't know why she had to go to the commander's office.

But when the time comes, you can't back down.

At nine o'clock, Mo Shangyun came to the door of the commander's office.

The door was hidden.

After a pause, Mo Shangjun converged his idleness and knocked on the door three times in a very serious manner.

knock. knock. knock.

The sound is extremely rhythmic.

"Come in."

Two words came from the door, a low magnetic voice, very familiar.

When the words fell, Mo Shangyun pushed open the door.

Looking around in the office.

I have been there once, so Mo Shangyun looked towards the desk for the first time, but it was empty. He didn't see any figure. His eyes turned and fell to the sofa opposite the desk, but only one person was sitting. There.

It is Yan Tianxing.

This demon is different from the noble and elegant for the first time, and the lazy and casual at the second meeting.

This time, he put on the army combat uniform, his legs overlapped, the round-edged combat cap was held by him in his hand, and the handsome and deep face still had several military oil paints.

When any man puts on military uniform, he is handsome.

Mo Shangyun believes that this man is handsome when he puts on any clothes.

The combat uniform is the most masculine in military uniforms. The mottled camouflage is rendered with a **** flavour. When he wears it on his body, the wild and domineering breath rushes across. A bit sharp and ruthless.

The moment he met his sight, it was like seeing a sharp sword coming out of it, and he fell into his eyebrows instantly.

Very lethal eyes.

"Has exercises?"

Mo Shangyun smiled, and when he walked in, he closed the door.

"just ended."

Yan Tianxing likewise hooked his lips, his bloodthirsty aura weakened a bit.

Going over, Mo Shangjun sat down on the single sofa on one side, extended his finger and lifted the brim, then looked at Yan Tianxing calmly, "Wait for the camp commander?"

"No need to."

Yan Tianxing returned calmly, then lowered his leg, picked up the teapot and teacup on the coffee table, and poured two cups of tea without hesitation.

His movement of pouring tea was very smooth. The little purple tea cup did not seem to be at odds with his brutality.

Fingers rubbing his chin, Mo Shangyun thoughtfully looked at him, and some people got tired of watching it for a long time, but this one looked more handsome.

Soon, Yan Tianxing pushed the tea cup in front of her.

Mo Shangyun's line of sight looked at the direction where the tea cup was steady, and I saw that the tea cup was just at the edge of the coffee table and stopped steadily.

"answer."

Holding the tea cup, Yan Tianxing slowly took a sip and said to her lightly.

"What if you don't like the answer?" Mo Shangyun also took the teacup and asked leisurely.

"Unfortunately," Yan Tian Xing Jianmei raised his eyebrows, his eyes slightly deeper, "I don't like anything I don't like."

Mo Shangyun smiled, "What can I know about this assessment?"

"They don't know anything." Yan Tianxing lazily replied.

"There are exceptions to everything." Mo Shangyun is slow and rational.

Staring at her, Yan Tianxing's tone was deep, "Answer."

"Your colors are sold, and I have kept my promise." Mo Shangyun's eyes narrowed, and the beautiful phoenix eyes bent like a fox.

Yan Tianxing was satisfied.

Anyway, the goal has been achieved, and the process is not a loss.

"Three rounds of assessment, elimination system, stay in the final list of candidates." Yan Tianxing's remarks are concise and clear, introducing a rough idea.

Actually, Mo Shangyun didn't guess at all.

Special forces are selected every year. They are selected from various military regions, mainly to catch scouts.

But the way to choose has never been so troublesome.

This assessment is actually a double benefit.

The Xilan Military Region needs to select a group of people to focus on training, and Yan Tianxing is planning to select the students who will be selected for selection next year.

"Everything is voluntary?" Mo Shangjun drank his tea.

"Ok."

"Eliminated..." Mo Shangyun lengthened his voice without asking, but the hint was clear.

"Humiliated." Yan Tianxing answered lightly.

"When does it begin?"

"March next year."

In March, the reconnaissance battalion assessment ended at the end of February.

Time is too late.

Thinking about it, Mo Shangyun put the tea cup down and asked with a smile: "What should I do?"

"training."

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun gave a cool voice, then straightly got up.

"I thought your question would be more." Yan Tianxing leisurely opened her eyes, her eyes raised, and her eyes stayed on her.

"For example?" In a hurry, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at him.

"Which unit picks people."

"Will you say?" Mo Shangyun raised his brow gently, holding his arm.

"No." Yan Tianxing hooked his lower lip, his thin lips were **** and charming.

The ink on the ink twitched slightly, and then he looked back, shrugging indifferently.

I wanted to say goodbye to this, but I never thought that Yan Tianxing also stood up.

"Go together."

Walking straight to her side, Yan Tianxing looked down at her and said very casually.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

The male lead continued to appear for about a week, and quickly chased the article.