Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Mo Shangyun, does he really have someone he likes?"

After Liang Zhiqiong finished speaking, he bit his lip tightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, a little unwilling, questioning, his grief and loneliness grew thicker.

Mo Shangyun looked at him, "I don't know."

She didn't get any useful information, only to see that Liang Zhiqiong was violent to Peng Yuqiu, and Liang Zhiqiong, as a group B student, had the right to prohibit Liang Zhiqiong's behavior against Peng Yuqiu.

That's all.

As for the stories of these two people, she didn't know much about it and could not draw a specific analysis.

"Oh."

Liang Zhiqiong responded, obviously lost.

After a while, she was reluctant to say: "You work with him, does he often call people?"

"...No." Mo Shangyun said honestly.

Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng are usually mixed with the students, and they are busy summing up during the break. I really haven't seen anyone call Peng Yuqiu.

Of course, where she can't see, it's unknown.

"That's good." Liang Zhiqiong relieved, fortunately, "That should be my misunderstanding."

The ink flashed, and I just wanted to say ‘not necessarily’, but looking at Liang Zhiqiong’s emotions at the moment, it was not good to splash cold water, so he didn’t speak.

Not sure anyway.

It can only be said that Liang Zhiqiong has been chasing Peng Yuqiu for so long, if Peng Yuqiu does not agree yet... the two of them are probably impossible.

After all, Peng Yuqiu is not low in emotional quotient and indifferent.

However, it is not guaranteed.

Maybe I like it suddenly?

Mo Shangyun has little experience in this area, so there is no way to analyze it.

Thinking about this, when seeing the embarrassed Liang Zhiqiong walking back, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

"Apologize to him."

Liang Zhiqiong turned back and waved his hand.

Looking at her, Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows, "Apologies like this?"

Liang Zhiqiong paused and looked at the wet clothes. At the same time, he noticed that there were still drops of water on his hair.

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

It seems that it is not good.

Finally, Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth, determined to say: "Just so, I can't sleep without apology."

Since she had said so, Mo Shangjun twitched her lips and ignored her.

Liang Zhiqiong walked a few steps, feeling anxious in his heart, and finally ran to the office building.

Mo Shangjun looked at Liang Zhiqiong running like the wind and stood there for a while.

As for, is it so urgent?

*

Mo Shangyun, who was determined to be lazy, spent another half hour at the base before going to the office.

At this point in time, there was no one close to turning off the lights, but apart from Yan Tianxing's office, the other two offices were lit and should work overtime.

Mo Shangyun returned to the dormitory with frankness.

Tomorrow there is no morning exercise and fighting training that she is responsible for, in case there is sufficient work to be carried out tomorrow, now a certain amount of work must be accumulated.

Playing with Xiao Jiujiu's ink, he fell asleep.

The next day.

At half past three, Mo Shangjun got up on time.

Ji Ruonan seems to be accustomed to her work and rest time, plus she worked overtime last night, so she didn’t even move when she was lying in bed.

Mo Shangjun dressed neatly and folded the bedding again before going out slowly.

Walking down the stairs to the second floor, I could not help seeing a figure standing near the stairs.

The sky was dark and there were no lights in the corridors, only the street lights on the downstairs of the Suban office, illuminating the vision faintly.

Seeing the figure leaning against the wall, Mo Shangyun first had a meal. At the next moment, the flashlight in the hand was lifted directly, and the light was turned on, hitting the man.

It is Yu Yuqiu.

"Early."

Mo Shangyun's expression is a little weird, but he looks like saying hello to Peng Yuqiu as usual.

The dazzling light shone on the face, Peng Yuqiu narrowed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he opened his eyes adapted to the light.

At the same time, Mo Shangyun also removed the flashlight in a timely manner.

Without saying hello to Mo Shangyun, Peng Yuqiu said directly: "Last night, Liang Zhiqiong apologized to me."

"then?"

Mo Shangyun went down the stairs.

Peng Yuqi paused and said: "It's quite surprised, she would listen to you."

"Straight."

At the two steps downstairs, Mo Shangyun stopped, leaning aside, leaning against the handrail of the stairs, turning off the flashlight in her hand, she put it in her palm to play.

Before the instructor got up, Peng Yuqiu did not usually get up at this time. During the period between waking up and after waking up, he did not hear any movement in the corridor.

The only possibility is that Peng Yuqiu didn't even enter the dormitory last night.

What exactly is done, Mo Shangyun is unknown. Maybe the task is too much overtime.

However, Peng Yuqiu is waiting here at this time, surely knowing that she will get up at this time.

Intentionally, there is naturally something to be said.

"I have a girlfriend, it is impossible to talk to her, if she knows in this training, with her temper tantrums...I hope you can calm her down, at least don't let her make trouble."

Mo Shangyun froze for a moment, and looked at Peng Yuqiu who was standing in the dark, then raised his eyebrows: "I am an outsider, and it is unreasonable to intervene."

"She listens to you and is also in Group B, only you can hold her back." Peng Yuqiu calmly said.

It seems that the ink is expected to bear this matter.

Liang Zhiqiong has never been afraid since childhood, knowing Liang Zhiqiong until now, Liang Zhiqiong has been able to behave in front of him. Now he has only known Mo Shangjun for more than a month. Convinced.

Really irritable, so Mo Shangyun can control her.

"She came for you, why didn't you confess to her." Mo Shangyun said lightly, "Will it be better to wait for her to die, leave the training camp, leave the army, and live the life of her young lady?"

Peng Yuqiu lingered with a faint helplessness, "She is different from you, irrational, and easily impulsive."

So far, I haven't found a suitable opportunity to tell Liang Zhiqiong.

Furthermore--

Some things are hard to say.

Take one step at a time.

Mo Shangyun was silent for a moment.

Hearing that Peng Yuqiu made a phone call with other women, Liang Zhiqiong was able to make a splash, and he did not resign. Although it is undeniable that Liang Zhiqiong's intuition is accurate, from another perspective, Liang Zhiqiong is an unstable factor.

If you really know that Peng Yuqiu has contacts, Liang Zhiqiong might not only make trouble in the army, but even Peng Yuqiu's contacts may suffer...

"Tell you in advance, I hope you have a bottom in your heart." Peng Yuqiu said again.

"understood."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said quietly.

Although he will make psychological preparations in advance, Mo Shangyun is more afraid of trouble, and can only hope that Peng Yuqiu can safely conceal the matter for the time being.

"Thanks." Peng Yuqiu said.

"worship."

Turning on the flashlight again, Mo Shangjun walked down the stairs and soon disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

Peng Yuqiu was still standing on the spot, leaning against the wall behind him, and faint tiredness appeared between his eyebrows.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I suddenly smiled, with a self-deprecating taste.

*

In the morning, half past seven.

When Mo Shangyun came back from morning exercises, took a shower, had breakfast, and came to the student dormitory with the roster, it was exactly eight o'clock.

Mo Shangyun, as always, checked the housekeeping.

After these days of strict requirements, these trainees have become more comfortable with their internal affairs, and Mo Shangyun's time for checking internal affairs has been greatly reduced.

However, Mo Shangyun rubbed it for a while.

She remembered that the leader would arrive around nine o'clock, first go to the office to make a circle, and then go elsewhere.

So, one hour was enough to check the housework, and Mo Shangyun was dragged to two hours.

At about ten o'clock, Mo Shangyun walked slowly to the office building.

However, as soon as he came downstairs, Mo Shangyun had a hunch that something was wrong.

There are two cars parked downstairs in the office building. At the same time, the aura on the second floor is not right.

What a coincidence?

Mo Shangyun's eyebrows moved slightly, but they all went downstairs, and it was not easy to turn around, so he thought about it and went straight upstairs.

The second floor.

Mo Shangyun just walked to the last step.

As soon as I turned around, I heard the sound of the door opening in my office, and then the leaders who carried the rank of the blind man appeared one by one in the field of vision.

Especially the first one, that aura...

Finally, follow Duan Zimu and Ji Ruonan.

After a slight pause, the corners of the mouth were drawn slightly.

Immediately, stand upright, grab the roster's hand down, and lift the right hand up to draw a beautiful arc in the air.

Regularly salute a military salute to a group of people who looked towards this side.

The air of coldness and idleness, almost a blink of an eye, turned into seriousness and slack.

"Good leadership!"

Mo Shangjun's face was severe, and he shouted out word by word.