Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Are you here to sue the wicked, or do you want to apologize for yesterday?"

Chen Ke looks like a calf.

Mo Shangyun fell backwards, leaned back in his chair, and looked at Chen Ke lazily, "It looks like I shouldn't be a wicked man."

"is it?"

Chen Ke's face was surprised, as if Mo Shangyun had already apologized.

"It's impossible to apologize." Mo Shangyun was there. "If she is ready to apologize to me, I can forgive."

Chen Ke, who took a sip of tea, resisted the urge to spray her a sip of water. After swallowing, he smiled a little strangely, "I haven't seen it in a few months. The growth rate of your cheeks makes me amazed."

"Thank you." Mo Shangyun embraced his arms. "Company Chen's recent ideas also fell down at a breathtaking rate."

"..."

This kind of rude rebuttal made Chen Ke's mouth drastically.

Relying on how old Mo Shangyun was, Chen Ke thought about it and decided not to know the children in general. He said directly, "Speak, your purpose."

"Ask Li Paichang's way."

"Li platoon leader?" Chen Ke stunned for a moment. After a short pause, he realized who Mo Shangyun was referring to, and he almost reluctantly corrected, "She's Lou Xilu, Lou platoon leader."

"You can do whatever you want." Mo Shangyun said frankly.

Chen Ke looked at her oddly. After a while, he said: "Lou Xilu, 21, a senior student of the National Science and Technology University, majoring in computer and systems. She often receives scholarships and various awards at school, which is the key training object of the school. . If there is no accident, you will get the qualification of insurance research."

Raising his hand and touching his chin, Mo Yunyun raised his eyebrows lightly, "That's it?"

"That's not enough?" Chen Ke gritted his teeth and asked.

"..."

Mo Shangyun was silent.

It seems that for them, such a resume is quite good.

She didn't understand their standards very well, but this achievement should also attract Lin Qi's attention.

just--

For her, who has been in contact with many scholars and scholars, such achievements are indeed bland.

At most, uh, it's a book...

"That's it." Mo Shangyun shrugged casually, and no longer pursued the question. "There is one more thing."

"Say."

Chen Ke looked cold and honest.

"Your platoon leader--"

"floor……"

Chen Ke opened his mouth again and wanted to correct her, but he came to his mouth and realized that Mo Shangyun was deliberate, so he endured not speaking again.

Mo Shangyun is stingy about this matter, he is already long enough to know, before hitting Mo Shangyun out of this door, I don't want her to call it symmetrically.

"Yes, the platoon leader." Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, looked at him with a smile, but then changed his name to his mouth, "I heard that your intern platoon leader's speech was very successful, Mr. Chen, your What do you think?"

"It was very successful," Chen Ke said, looking at her in confusion. "Why, she drove her away yesterday, and is he here to learn?"

"Mr. Chen," Mo Shangyun lifted his left leg and put it on the knee of his right leg, with a faint smile. "I didn't care how she complained to you yesterday. Let me just say, if her speech is really successful Yes, what you get now is a group of soldiers who are thinking about how to send the dead in a glorious way every day."

"..."

This unexpected view made Chen Ke startled.

"Not much to say, I will go first."

Mo Shangjun picked up the crutches on one side and stood up.

"Mo Fulian, why are you in a hurry..." Chen Ke stood up immediately and smiled and held her back. "No, we haven't seen it in such a long time, it's like having gunpowder without having to meet. Then what, our cooking class The recent sickness meal is good. Should you stay and try?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at him, and when he saw him look like "we can talk slowly", he couldn't help but smile.

*

I spent three hours in a row.

Mo Shangyun was really the second company to return after eating a series of sick meals.

After one to two, people were asked to call Lang Yan in the cafeteria and waited for him in the office.

Lang Yan will arrive soon.

"What's the matter, so urgent?"

As soon as he entered the office door, Lang Yan glanced around, making sure that only Mo Shangyun walked towards Mo Shangyun's desk.

Mo Shangyun looked up at him, "Speech."

"Oh," Lang Yan nodded. "The instructor has already told me to say that if I nod, the speech will be done by you. You can rest assured that I will not nod."

"No," Mo Shangyun gently shook his head, said, "I mean, Commander Lang, let's have a thought mobilization."

"..."

The relaxed and happy expression on Lang Yan's face instantly stiffened.

After a while, he forced the shock and changed his face slightly, and hesitantly asked Mo Shangyun, "Mo Fulian, aren't you kidding me?"

Looking down, Mo Shangjun ticked his lips, "Do I look like I'm kidding?"

"then you--"

Long Yan's expression could not conceal his disappointment and worry.

Mo Shangyun went into battle personally!

With regard to Mo Shangjun's ability to drive emotions in three words, where is Lou Xilu comparable, Lou Xilu was so successful, and Mo Shangjun played, the influence can be doubled or even doubled or tripled... …

"Long Commander Lang, I just want to say that we still need to mobilize our thoughts. However, although the starting point remains the same, we can change the subject appropriately." Mo Shangyun said slowly.

"What theme?"

Frowning slightly, Lang Yan swallowed subconsciously.

It is really impossible to say calmness. As soon as this question is mentioned, Lang Yan cannot calm down.

"sit."

Mo Shangyun glanced at the chair beside him.

Lang Yan, who didn't want to sit at all, looked at Mo Shangyun hesitantly for a moment, and finally chose to believe Mo Shangyun once, pulled the chair over and sat down.

The two chatted for a long time.

From 12:30 to 2:30.

In the afternoon, the relieved Lang Yan, after helping Mo Shangjun to find all kinds of materials, took the initiative to find the instructor, explaining the willingness to agree to hold a speech after the Army Building Festival, and indicating that he was persuaded by Mo Shangyun. At that time, the speech was conducted by Mo Shangyun.

In less than a day, this incident had a 180-degree turn. The instructor was so happy that he couldn't express his words. He didn't even ask the specific content of the speech. He directly pulled Lang Yan and Mo Shangyun. The canteen ate, and opened a small stove for the two of them with their own pockets and added two dishes.

Mo Shangyun and Lang Yan suddenly felt guilty.

However, when the instructor was so excited, the frank words came to his lips, but he couldn't say a word.

So be it.

I only hope that the instructor will have a stronger heart and no unexpected situation will occur.

*

the next day.

The first day of August is a festival for soldiers of the Eastern Kingdom.

As soon as Mo Shangyun woke up, he felt the joyous atmosphere of the entire battalion of soldiers. Everywhere he went, he could see a smiling face.

This evening there is the Army Day Party. The entire reconnaissance battalion is held together. There are training in the morning and morning. The whole battalion is in the afternoon. In preparation for the party, the rehearsal of the rehearsal, the help of the help , Are also regarded as not seen.

Birthday!

What is so good about such a happy day? !

It was only two days since Mo Shangyun came back, and missed the stage of the party. Of course, last night Lang Yan also asked her if she wanted to perform a show or be a moderator. The reason was rejected.

Lang Yan returned with disappointment, and placed all hopes for Erlian on Lin Qi.

Obviously, Lin Qi was under a lot of pressure, and even silently reviewed the song and lyrics before going to bed at night.

In the afternoon, Idle and Idle, Mo Shangyun made a circle around the base, and finally went to the auditorium to see the rehearsal of the soldiers.

can--

She had just entered through the back door, found the last row of seats and sat down, and saw the piano playing in the front come to an end, and the crackling applause rang.

After casually glancing at the eyes, he noticed that Lou Xilu was the one who got up from the piano, and then he withdrew his eyes indifferently.

Just when the phone vibrated, Mo Shangyun picked up the phone and glanced at WeChat news.

Instructors in the camp.

A group of people shouted "Happy Army Day", but there was no trace of Yan Tianxing, Mu Cheng, Peng Yuqiu, and Xiao Chuyun.

Mo Shangjun rested his chin on one hand, thought about it, and followed by saying "Happy Army Day".

Five words were typed, and just sent, Mo Shangyun heard a shout in front of him—

"Vice Commander Mo!"

Very obvious female voice, and there is a certain degree of recognition, Mo Shangyun has not looked up to see the person, it is clear who the person shouting.

Lazily raised his eyelids, Mo Shangyun smoothly saw a uniform of military uniform, and moved towards Lou Xilu, who walked here with energy.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Second, ask for votes.

If you plan to save the manuscript to play (+ materials), whether you add more or not depends on the number of votes. Everyone paid attention, if Jia Gai did not write off-topics in the future, it would suggest that Ni Meng should send the ticket.

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Well, after reading the above, some people may be dissatisfied... To be honest, I am afraid of being scolded. Every time I write an off-topic, there will be negative energy speech, so try to be silent.

All in all, in short-I am not malicious.

If you don’t like my replacement ticket, you can ignore it automatically. If you want to misinterpret a few words...well, please feel free to.

Anyway, in short, it's the sauce purple... bow to the good tempered parents.