Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

In addition to those who talked to the person who spoke, there were also those who focused on the ink.

One by one, his eyes concealed dissatisfaction and defeat, as if he were more competitive than others. The eye knife swept in the face, but in Mo Shangjun's eyes, there was no lethality.

It's like... a paper tiger.

Ping Bai received a lot of provocative glances for no reason, and Mo Shangyun was also happy, she shrugged very frankly, "I think this is quite reasonable, if you are not convinced..."

Squinting slightly, the ink on Yun Jun's tone froze sharply, "Will win!"

In the last sentence, all flames were extinguished instantly.

All the sights were taken back, and the soldiers of Erlian were completely inspired by Mo Shangjun. They immediately started to attack the soldiers of Erlian.

Lang Yan raised his thumb to the ink on Jun admiringly.

Gee, really.

The radical method is quite good.

Chen Ke looked at her thoughtfully.

but--

The overall situation has been determined, and the crushing in strength cannot be recovered by vigor and motivation.

Even if the soldiers of Erlian were desperate, they couldn't save their faces under the gaze of Mo Shangyun.

Lost.

Moreover, the loss is very thorough.

One third of the people won, not even half of them.

The powerful drop fell on their faces like a slap, hitting hard with their unyielding strength, and only embarrassment and humiliation remained.

Mo Shangyun waited until the end of the fighting competition.

Seeing the group of Yanlian warriors, who had no interest in continuing to watch, Zhao Langyan and Chen Ke said hello and left.

*

Today, on Monday, there was no training plan and no training required, and Mo Shangyun suddenly became idle.

Mo Shangyun went to Sanlian for a while, and chatted with Fan Hanyi, and felt that it was a waste of time to hang out. Before the cloud arrived, he would arrange the next physical training for Erlian. Give it again.

The time was just right. She had finished the entire training package. As soon as she left the training ground, the icy cold rain snapped and snapped. The cement and yellow soil were soaked in a blink of an eye. Dark green grass and shrubs were knocked. Crackling.

Mo Shangjun speeded up his steps. When he arrived at the cafeteria, only his shoulders and trousers were wet.

It was time for lunch break, the soldiers had just left after eating, and Mo Shangyun did not run into them.

"Mo Fulian, so late."

The cook who was packing up the chopsticks greeted Mo Shangyun with a beaming smile.

Throughout Erlian, in addition to Lang Yan, the cook was enthusiastic about Mo Shangyun.

After all, Mo Shangjun does not train them or pick them. There is no conflict of interest between them, and Mo Shangjun is a real beauty who is very popular in the cooking class.

Take off the training cap, and Mo Shangyun plays with it in his hand, "Is there anything left?"

"Yes, yes, but it's cold..." The cook put the rag and hesitantly asked her, "Or, open a small stove and add two eggs?"

Mo Shangyun walked straight to the food area, and Youzai returned to him with a sentence, "It's cold, it can't be special."

The cook squeezed the back of the head a little.

You are a company commander, and you are still a woman company commander. Why is it special if you add two eggs?

However, I only thought about it in my heart. The cook didn't dare to say it, so she warmed up the food she had chosen, and then gave it to her.

Mo Shangyun did not refuse.

In the army, it is easy to get stomach problems. Due to various reasons, she is still young. Under the premise of conditions, if you can protect it, just protect it. In this cold day, it is also a treat to have some hot meals and hot dishes, or some hot soup.

The meal was not in a hurry. Mo Shangyun ate it slowly. When she finished eating, the cook had already cleaned up the entire table of chopsticks in the Erlian canteen.

Seeing that he was going to the kitchen, Mo Shangyun walked over with the tableware.

"Mo Fulian, just leave it here."

The cook pushed the cart to put the tableware and said with a smile to Mo Shang.

Mo Shangjun put the tableware in, then looked at the pouring rain outside and raised an eyebrow at the cook, and asked, "Do you have raincoats and umbrellas here?"

"There seems to be a kitchen."

"Use it for me."

"It's lame." The cook answered immediately.

Ink on the corner of the lips laughed.

Since there is one here, there is no need to run to the office.

Later, I have to go to a show.

*

There is about an hour off at noon.

However, this time Erlian followed the rest of the schedule, and had a 40-minute break.

Mo Shangjun put on his raincoat, and the chef in the cooking class ordered a tomato to eat. He chatted with the two soldiers in the cooking class, and the assembly number rang.

"Talk again when you have time."

With an umbrella in his hand, Mo Shangyun bid farewell to the soldiers in the cooking class, and then walked out of the cafeteria.

She didn't hold an umbrella, she just carried the umbrella in her hand and put it under the raincoat. The two in the cooking class thought she was giving the umbrella to someone, but she didn't think much about it.

Mo Shangyun went all the way, admiring the base in the misty rain with a relaxed and comfortable mood.

Um... if the temperature of the rain is not so low, it would be pleasing to the eye.

Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly and wandered to the training ground continuously.

Erlian and Yilian have successfully merged, and Chen Ke is standing in front of the two teams, briefly talking about the next training project.

This group of people were all exposed to heavy rain, and none of them wore raincoats or umbrellas.

As a matter of course--

Mo Shangyun, a figure wearing a black raincoat, is extremely conspicuous in the dimly lit empty space.

Many afterglows in the corners of the eyes set off, sweeping over here one by one.

With a relaxed expression, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes lazily and stopped at a distance of five meters away from the two teams.

While Chen Ke continued to calmly talk, she suddenly lowered her head and the umbrella came out of the raincoat. Her pale fingers held the umbrella handle of the umbrella, raised the umbrella, and pressed the button at the handle, The umbrella will slowly open upwards automatically.

Following the upward movement of her, the umbrella snapped open completely and propped on top of her head.

Outside the raincoat, holding an umbrella, it looks funny and ridiculous.

however--

In the second company lineup, suddenly a few soldiers thought of something, and his face was white.