Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Yan Tianxing looked at the ink and painted it for a long time.

In the end, he said in a word: "You know, just like you who just graduated with soldiers, what did you think at this time?"

Mo Shangyun gradually narrowed her eyes, and her expression returned to laziness. She smiled, "How to bring a good soldier."

"They are terrified." Yan Tianxing added.

"I'm different from them," Mo Shangyun shook his head, then raised his eyebrows almost openly, "So I can be an instructor here."

"No one can be you." Yan Tianxing said, "But this does not mean that you need to bear more than them."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, seeming to chat casually, "Isn't that how much ability you have, how much responsibility do you have?"

Yan Tianxing stared at her, and then asked, almost speechless: "Have you seen me all right to find something to take some inexplicable responsibility to yourself?"

"..." Mo Shangyun said for a moment.

Although I want to say that Yan Tianxing is not responsible, but when I think of what Yan Tianxing has done well, Mo Shangyun cannot refute it.

Halfway, Mo Shangyun's slightly explored eyes scanned Yan Tianxing, and she chuckled, "Yes, you persuaded me for now."

for the time being?

Yan Tianxing hooked his lips and did not pursue them.

In a few words, it is impossible to persuade Mo Jun.

He is not Mo Shangyun, nor is Mo Shangyun, so neither side can feel the same for the other, and the only one who can convince him is himself.

Mo Shangyun held chopsticks and continued to eat.

The food that had been warm before was almost cold after such a delay. Mo Shangyun didn't delay, and he hung his head to eat, not even saying a word to Yan Tianxing.

One eats lunch and the other reads a notebook. The two are quiet and the atmosphere is harmonious.

Until Mo Shangjun put down the chopsticks.

Mo Shangyun, who has good habits, subconsciously cleans up the trash on the desktop, but just stretched out his hand, Yan Tianxing took the lead.

Yan Tianxing, who did not know when to put down his notebook, stood up and took the initiative to pack up the lunch boxes on the desktop.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, watching the diligent Yan Tianxing with great interest.

The figure fell backwards, leaning on Yan Tianxing's special chair behind him, Mo Shangyun raised Erlang's legs, and ridiculed Yan Tianxing: "Brother Xing, it's too obvious."

"Don't plan to nod your head yet?" Yan Tianxing accepted the conversation with good manners.

Recently, I took care of this little **** like a daughter, but I didn't see her.

Mo Shangyun smiled, "Well, I love freedom."

Yan Tian Xing Liang squinted at her, "Look at what you mean, you have nodded, I have to interfere with your freedom without kindness?"

Mo Shangyun thought for a while, then raised his right hand, extended an index finger, and shook left and right.

"Yan family..."

Mo Shangyun said four words slowly.

Finally, Yan Tianxing passed the look of "you understand, I understand everyone understands".

Yan Mo and his family have a little bitterness.

Mo Shangyun didn't know before, and he wasn't interested in the family's messy relationship at all, but after a little inquiries, he knew a little or two.

Although it has not been confirmed with the family, however, no matter what, there must be some grudges.

Mo Cang repeatedly warned her not to get too close to Yan Tianxing, and the Yan family's estimate is similar...

Let's drag it first.

Anyway, no reason was found for "must try with Yan Tianxing".

Although, after that conversation, she felt for a moment that Yan Tianxing was okay. But she is not looking for a life tutor, this reason is not enough.

Rarely heard Mo Shangjun mentioning "Yan family", Yan Tianxing frowned, and just wanted to widen her heart, but heard the rapid footsteps in the corridor.

Immediately after that, Zhong Tianhao's voice rang at the door of the office next door--

"Instructor Ji, I think you need to give an explanation."

Mo Shangyun's eyelids jumped.

"This matter..." Mo Shangyun gave a mournful expression, and then shook his head, then shook his head, and dragged a word out, "Yo."

Seeing her thief's intriguing and thief's cute expression in her eyes, Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly.

After tidying up the lunch boxes, Yan Tianxing stood up straight and threw it into the trash bin, then looked down at the ink on the ink, and warned slightly: "Try selling it again?"

Mo Shangyun was stunned, glanced left and right, and after confirming that there was only himself in the office, he looked at Yan Tianxing suspiciously, "Well, you said me?"

"Otherwise?" Yan Tianxing asked of course.

"..." Silence, Mo Shangyun gave him a sneer, "You taste strange enough."

"No way, my vision is not good." Yan Tianxing was very sorry.

Mo Shangyun's expression suddenly became colder.

However, the thought of someone's predecessor Ji Ruonan immediately balanced.

Yan Tianxing's vision... is not enough.

It's not that Ji Ruonan is so bad, but she has so far hardly imagined how these two people sparked.

Even if you say something, you have to be one-of-a-kind. The greetings are polite and the speech is basically official business...when the two of them are in contact, what kind of infiltration scene should they be?

—Yan, have you eaten yet?

--have eaten.

--Oh.

——How about you?

--No.

Mo Shangjun imagined roughly, goose bumps all over the body, cold sweat.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Tianxing found that her eyes were not right, and was looked up and down, only to feel awkward, and there was a cold wind blowing from behind.

With his voice, the situation outside immediately became bigger.

People seem to enter the door, so they can't hear the complete passage, but the voices are not only those of Ji Ruonan and Zhong Tianhao, but also those of Mu Cheng and others.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shangjun sat comfortably on the office chair, and then proposed to Yan Tianxing, "Are you going to inquire?"

Yan Tianxing lowered her eyebrows and looked at her, putting her hand in her trouser pocket, and asked slowly: "Do you like it better?"

Mo Shangyun thought about it carefully, looking at the rare thing that can make Yan Tianxing...

"plus."

Mo Shangjun cuts the nail.

As soon as the words landed, Yan Tianxing turned and left.

Seeing Yan Tianxing go out, Mo Shangjun shrugged, then found a circle on Yan Tianxing's desk and pulled out the fighting training transcript yesterday afternoon.

Yan Tianxing is very organized in his work. People like him will not mess up with anything. The folders on the table are neatly arranged, useful and useless, when to use, what to do, mark Clearly.

Mo Shangjun found the transcript, it can be said that it is effortless.

It was originally read with a little curiosity, but after Mo Shangyun finished reading, the corner of his mouth could not help twitching.

Go!

What a great lord.

In her fighting training, she also maintained the true character of the king, and the points she deducted were twice that she usually deducted, and they were not counted as Group B.

Mo Shangyun was speechless when he saw the reason for the deduction for finding things.

When combat training was handed over to Yan Tianxing at the beginning, any possibility was thought of, but he didn't think of deductions.

——Because it was unexpected.

Mo Shangjun reached out and subconsciously wanted to press the brim, but when her fingers touched an empty space, she realized that she was not wearing a training cap.

Frowning his eyebrows, Mo Shangjun rubbed his messy hair, put the transcript on the table, and then got up to find a training cap on the sofa.

She put the training cap on the coffee table, walked over, picked it up smoothly, and Mo Shangyun just put it on her head, and heard the movement at the door.

Yan Tianxing walked in.

And followed by two people.

Ji Ruonan and Zhong Tianhao.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw Mo Yunyun standing beside the coffee table, and his eyes suddenly became strange.

Even Zhong Tianhao, who was full of anger when he entered the door, was slightly lowered by the presence of Jun Yun on the ink.

Mo Shangyun's eyelids jumped, unconsciously swept Yan Tianxing's desk and office chair, and after confirming that there were no imaginative flaws, he withdrew his sight without trace.

"Instructor Ji, instructor Zhong."

Mo Shangyun greeted the two of them with a serious look, and did not have the abnormity that he had before when he probed the gossip.

Um... after all, it is not a trivial matter to get into Yan Tianxing's office.

"Instructor Mo, why are you here?" Zhong Tianhao first asked.

Despite the initial surprise, Zhong Tianhao's anger came up again, and he suffered from Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun glanced at Ji Ruonan.

Ji Ruonan thought about it and gave her a rather sorry look.

No way, the new instructor is so rigorous. If he is in a bad mood, he likes to pick people wrong...

"She came to me." Yan Tianxing made a timely voice and took Zhong Tianhao's words.

In that voice, with a deterrent force, the air pressure dropped sharply.

That feeling seemed to remind Zhong Tianhao that Mo Shangyun had come to him without the need to explain to others.

Zhong Tianhao didn't speak.

Yan Tianxing walked behind the desk and sat down on his office chair. He looked up and looked at Mo Shangyun for the first time.

"You sit down first, things will be said later." Yan Tianxing said indifferently.

"Yes."

Mo Shangyun straightened his waist bar and clanged his voice strongly.

This is for Zhong Tianhao.

The two knew that everything was supposed to be said, and Mo Shangyun stayed here just to hear what happened between the two.

Crossing his hands, Yan Tianxing looked at the two of them, and said lazily, "Tell your business."

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The title of this chapter = the voice of the bottle.