Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Lang Yan only got back to see the situation after she felt something strange.

At first glance, I saw Mo Shangyun wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella standing in the heavy rain.

The rain was heavy and cold, and it ticked on the umbrella, making the sound extremely crisp and sweet.

Mo Shangyun stood motionless, slender, and a large black umbrella seemed to isolate her from the rain curtain. A black raincoat was draped over her body, and the long figure was dull and gloomy, and the water dripped on the umbrella. Umbrella bones slipped down, converged into a water column, and fell down on the concrete floor, splashing again, splashing around, and the military boots, trousers, and raincoats were wet.

The hand holding the umbrella handle is more white than usual, it is estimated to be frozen, and it is very conspicuous in the black.

Upwards is the beautiful face of Mo Shangjun. It is a kind of beautiful, slender phoenix close to indifference, stained with the cold chill, the eyebrows are as distant as the mountain, more cold, and the facial features are exquisite. In the army where there are very few women, this is extremely dazzling.

However, it is such a face that makes it difficult for her to misrepresent her.

Gradually returning to God, Lang Yan did not understand at first, why Mo Shangyun would stand here like this—

After all, it is too inconsistent with her usual habits of doing things.

However, when she noticed the ridicule and fun in her cold eyes, Lang Yan’s heart was suddenly pierced with hundreds of holes. The kind of appreciation of the beauty of Ding Xiaodian turned into smoke and rain, but only to the one in front of him. "The villain" expressed admiration.

It's been a week, and she still remembers that she still slapped Erlian in this way.

- Last week, Erlian stopped training midway because of the rain. Later, Lang Yan learned that Mo Shangyun was training in a row of rain. At that time, Mo Shangyun did not get angry.

——At the moment, it is still raining heavily. Erlian and Yilian are in the training ground in the rain, preparing for training, and she is wrapping herself tightly, and adding an umbrella to her in "double irony". Irony.

The original Erlian was compared to her by herself.

It's just so nondescript.

It's just such a big deal.

It's such a spoiled spoil.

She didn't speak out, but made the Erlian group of soldiers who understood it, including the company commander Lang Yan, feel extremely embarrassed.

If not in embarrassment, Lang Yan at that moment would probably applaud her for her behavior.

Row!

Mo Shangyun, what are you really doing!

Lang Yan admired her from the bottom of her heart.

*

After finishing the training program, Chen Ke asked Yilian and Erlian to do basic physical training in situ, noticing Mo Shangyun, who was wearing a raincoat and an umbrella "dual skill", and approached Mo Shangyun with a little curiosity.

Last week, Mo Shangjun was raining and training with them, and now they are covered so tightly, what does it mean?

He didn't believe it, Mo Shangyun was so coquettish.

"What's wrong with this?" Chen Ke raised his brim and asked.

"This contrast is more intense," Mo Shangyun stared, his voice was louder than usual, "By the way, let people take a look at the joke."

At the same time, the close Langyan and several Erlian fighters heard the words through the sound of rain.

Chen Ke is not a fool. Naturally, he does not think Mo Shangyun really wanted to be a "joke." He quickly thought of Erlian. Although he didn't know what happened, Mo Shangyun was definitely going to Erlian.

Moreover, it is not an act of solidarity and encouragement, but... a slap in the face of Hongguo.

Chen Ke gave her a thumbs up and shook her, then went back to continue training with the team.

At this time, Lang Yan touched his nose and came to Mo Shangyun.

"Angry?" Lang Yan looked at her.

"Not angry." Mo Shangyun answered indifferently.

"Really?"

Mo Shangyun smiled, "It's been so long, am I still thinking about that tone?"

Oh... Lang Yan got it.

Obviously, she was angry at the time, but now, people are not angry.

Thinking of the improved relationship between Chen Ke and Mo Shangjun, Lang Yan, the company commander, felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

Lang Yan sighed, "Then you are..."

"Relax, I have no opinion about you and them." Mo Shangyun said slowly, dispelling Lang Yan's concerns. "My purpose is to let them reflect on it."

She doesn't love vengeance, and almost all of them have ended on the spot.

Since there was no anger against Erlian, then it is impossible to settle accounts after the autumn.

As she told Chen Ke--

Compared.

You can persevere, why not two?

How uncoordinated she is wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella, how uncoordinated the second company is in the entire reconnaissance camp!

She just wanted them to reflect more deeply, how "coquettish" they were when they were "lazy".

"That's fine." Lang Yan nodded and apologized sincerely, "It was my fault before."

Mo Shangyun chuckled, "It's up to you to take care of everything, I can't take it into account."

This was a step down to Lang Yan.

Lang Yan smiled and stepped down the steps, then went down, "must."

*

In the afternoon and evening, Mo Shangyun was still wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella, but supervised the whole process.

It was Lang Yan who occasionally felt embarrassed and could not bear to look directly, making excuses to sway a few times.

In addition to collective projects, Yilian and Erlian can be used together. In other projects, Erlian is simply the rhythm of being abused.

Although Mo Shangyun looked a little annoyed and thought about how he could bring such a weak group of soldiers, he planned for them, thinking about the need to be the first in the next assessment, and at least I was encouraged. A look at their morale.

The training didn't end until nine o'clock in the evening.

The soldiers of the second company were scarred, and the soldiers of the second company were full of fighting spirit.

Mo Shangyun asked Lang Yan to take a step first, and then bid farewell to one after another. After receiving a consistent call and retention, he resolutely returned to their site with a forceful second.

Along the way, Erlian, besides feelings of annoyance, disappointment, discouragement, and unwillingness, also took the time to think about it. Why is Mo Shangjun's relationship with Yilian so good?

Of course, they did not come up with a result.

Outside the second consecutive office building, on the playground.

"Beep-beep-beep -"

Walking to the playground, Mo Shangyun blew the black whistle in his hand.

Erlian soldiers awakened collectively, knowing that today will not end easily, and immediately gathered in front of her at the fastest speed.

Mo Shangyun held an umbrella in one hand and a whistle drenched in rain in one hand, with a light and gentle smile on his face but in the dim light.

Half-sounded, the ink on the ink was condensed, the smile on his face was taken back, and the voice was cold, "Cookies, are you convinced?"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

=_=The spoiler said that the man is coming.