Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun raised his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, pinching Lou Xilu's chin.

With a little effort, Lou Xilu's head was forced to lift.

"What do you want to do?!"

Looking up at Mo Shangyun, Lou Xilu's tone was mixed with anger.

The finger strength gradually increased, and Lou Xilu's chin was sorely pinched by Mo Shangyun.

However, she did not follow Mo Shangyun directly.

"It shouldn't be me who asks you," Mo Shangyun said, staring at Lou Xilu coldly, staring coldly at Lou Xilu, her voice cold and cold, she said suddenly, "Do you want to do anything?"

Lou Xilu's face paled slightly, his expression of anger subsided, and was replaced by retreat and guilty conscience, but this kind of emotion was not instantaneous, and was quickly hidden.

"I just came for an internship." Lou Xilu reminded Mo Shangjun word by word.

Mo Shangyun sneered, "What does an intern platoon leader do to me?"

Lou Xilu paused, and then seemed to laugh: "I didn't want to target you, you gave me a shameless face, and I provoke me in advance! I clearly want to befriend you, but you remember what happened when you first met Is it to me? Sister Mo Xue, you are doing so absolutely, regardless of the consequences and mercilessness. Now I want to retaliate against you. What's wrong with me? Even if I want to target you, it's your own cause!"

Mo Shangyun snorted coldly.

If this is the case, she really has nothing to say.

However, what she thought of this internship platoon leader was not something she could confirm in a few words.

Letting go of her chin, Mo Shangyun put his hand back.

Lou Xilu raised her hand and touched her neck, coughed her head down, and then quietly took a step back, keeping a certain safe distance from Mo Shangjun.

"Internship platoon leader," Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and looked at her coldly, his voice chilling and unabashedly threatening, "It's better not to let me know that you are coming for me."

Lou Xilu touched her neck, looked up at her, and said coldly: "Sister Mo Xue can't take herself as the protagonist. Not everyone is close to you and no purpose, nor everyone will surround you. Turn around."

"That's right."

Taking carelessly, Mo Shangyun turned around and walked towards the dormitory building.

Lou Xilu stood on the spot, slightly turned her head, looked at Mo Shangyun's back, her brow furrowed tightly.

Damn, this woman...

Raising her finger, Lou Xilu touched her chin, and suddenly her finger flicked away.

Lou Xilu chopped his feet in a hurry.

It's too cruel to start!

Is this still a soldier? !

Suddenly, Lou Xilu realized afterwards that she came to find the stubble on the ink, but was crushed by the ink on the stubble. As a result, Lou Xilu's face was completely gloomy and a little pure. Fake samples can't be pretended.

*

Mo Shangyun came to the second floor.

As soon as she reached the corridor, her movements stopped, looked up, and looked towards the corner of the stairs to the third floor.

Lin Qi stood at the corner, lowered her eyebrows and looked at Mo Shangjun. She was not surprised to find Mo Shangjun. She asked directly, "What did you do with Lou Xilu just downstairs?"

"Chat." Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly.

Lin Qi lowered her eyebrows, "Will chatting make a fight?"

She saw the scene on the fourth floor, and Mo Shangjun's fierceness against Lou Xilu, she saw clearly.

However, with her understanding of Mo Shangyun, if Lou Xilu simply annoyed Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun would never make such a move.

"Isn't this a fight?" Mo Shangyun asked sternly.

Lin Qi took a deep breath, and was almost breathed out by her.

However, this posture has no results after further questioning. Lin Qi asked for no interest and turned to go upstairs.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, glanced at Lin Qi and kicked upstairs, then went to the office.

Taking the mobile phone, Mo Shangyun went to the cafeteria.

As for Lou Xilu’s affairs, Lin Qi’s enquiries were all left behind by Mo Shangyun, and they were not taken seriously.

The barbecue party is getting better and better. When Mo Shangyun arrived, the first wave of food was already on the table, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Upon seeing Mo Shangyun, the soldiers greeted Mo Shangyun enthusiastically to eat.

Mo Shangyun made people leave a plate, but did not rush to eat, but took out his phone to choose a good angle to take pictures.

It is rare to see Mo Shangyun playing with a mobile phone. She just took two photos, and there were a lot of people around.

"Wonderful, Mo Fulian will take a picture."

"Hey, who is this for?"

"Would you like to take a selfie? Mo Fulian, will you take a selfie?"

...

A group of people gathered around the ink and asked twitter.

Mo Shangjun took a few more shots, and then looked around left and right, pointing to a certain direction, "Give up the light, I take a selfie."

When Mo Shangyun said this, the twitter warriors almost didn't bite their tongues.

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Their Mo Fulian, really want to make such a little girl's action? !

Their eyes widened, and they stared at Mo Shangyun inexplicably.

However, the few light-blocking soldiers named by Mo Shangjun gave way to their faces.

Mo Shangyun didn't care about them, took a chair and sat down, then chose the angle, put the grilled plate on the table, and snapped a selfie.

Obviously taking a selfie, she also has a barbecue, Mo Shangyun is very satisfied.

Relying on his good-looking appearance, Mo Shangyun, who has never been conscious of retouching pictures, plans to send the pictures directly to Yan Tianxing.

However, before she quit taking pictures, she saw a veteran who was about to retire and looked up at Mo Shangjun with some embarrassment: "Mo Fulian, can we take a group photo?"

After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun glanced at him, and nodded without thinking: "Yes."

"Really?"

The veteran who had no hope at all immediately surprised.

Now, the soldiers who had the same idea as the veteran all jumped out in full.

"Mo Fulian, I also want to take a picture with you!"

"Mo Fulian, and me!"

"I am me, I am also signing up!"

"Mo Fulian even took a photo with you is my lifelong wish, you must promise!"

"Mo Fulian..."

...

Wow, all the soldiers who learned about the situation ran over and surrounded Mo Shangyun.

Originally only thinking of sending ink to Yun Tianyun, Yan Tianxing looked at them in silence.

However, it was not a big deal to think about it, so he waved his hand and agreed.

However, Mo Shangyun didn't expect that this relief would be a big deal, almost setting off the climax of the whole company, and even some foodies didn't even eat barbecue, just to rush over and take a picture with Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun looked at the increasing number of people, a little headache.

Lang Yan was more resourceful and immediately stood up to make plans, commanding several veterans to take pictures with Mo Shangjun one by one, and then the others went back to their respective positions, and Mo Shangjun walked around each table, letting them watch the shoot.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Shangyun was like a leader. He started to take pictures at every table, sometimes with a few, sometimes with a group, and worked for a while.

In fact, there will be a group photo of the whole company next weekend, and I invited a professional photographer to come, and then I can take pictures freely in order to send farewell to the veterans. The light is not good and the effect is not good at the moment, but Mo Shangyun is not a mysterious person. Anyway, they are all happy now, and it’s no big deal to be happy with them, so Mo Shangyun, who has rarely taken pictures, is actually I worked with them very cooperatively, even teaching them how to find light and angles, and I took a lot of photos on my phone.

just--

When she came back in a circle, half an hour had passed, and the previous barbecue had already cooled down.

"Come and come, Mr. Mo Lian, eat this dish."

In the Depression Room, the squad leader of the cooking class served as a savior perfectly, sending a hot skewers just out of the oven.

"Thank you."

Mo Shangyun took it politely.

However, as soon as she picked up a string of fragrant beef skewers, she saw that the squad leader of the cooking squad came over, and she didn't know what to bring out.

Mo Shangyun glanced sideways, and suddenly saw the phone in his hand.

At the same time, the squad leader had come behind her, raised his hand, and pointed his phone at them.

"Come on, eggplant!"

The squad leader said on the side, then ordered to shoot.

Mo Shangyun's beef skewers had not been put down, and he saw that the picture had been frozen, and he burst into tears.

"Okay, eat slowly."

The squad leader of the cooking class who took the selfie of the two of them walked away contentedly, with a smile that could be seen clearly on everyone's lips.

The particularly envious soldiers sighed for a while.

Mo Shangjun bit the beef skewers.

Um, it tastes good...

So, for the sake of food, Mo Shangyun chose to have nothing happened just now.

After eating a bunch of beef skewers, when Mo Shangyun picked up the second one, he suddenly thought of something, so he picked up his phone, clicked on WeChat to find Yan Yanxing, who was red and Yanyan, clicked on the picture, and selected nine of the photos he just took. Click to send.