Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Don't you cheat me?!"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun admitted frankly.

Mucheng tumbled and almost didn't fall off the chair.

Fortunately, playing cards next door to the same dormitory, otherwise Mucheng such a big movement, had to be discovered.

He quickly stood up, took his mobile phone, walked back and forth in the aisle, wisely changed into a flattering tone, "Xiao Mo, look at your brother taking care of you like this, this matter..."

"Relax, I won't tell him."

Mo Shangjun directly interrupted him to say something, and gave him a reassuring answer.

Mucheng heard the sound and sighed with relief, letting the suspended heart down.

so far so good.

"but--"

Mo Shangyun spoke again, and successfully raised Mu Cheng's heart.

"What?"

Mucheng's voice flickered, and he felt like he was almost crying.

He knew that things would not end so simple!

Mo Shangyun this sinister bastard!

"Say what you know."

Mo Shangyun spoke slowly, but the words were undeniable, and he didn't even have the tone to discuss.

"This, isn't it..." Mu Cheng hesitated.

Yan Ye spoke as soon as he came back. All the people who knew Mo Shangyun shut up. If anyone said something missing, he wouldn’t think of a comfortable life in the future.

He finally lived a small life with his wife and Hemei with the help of Yan Ye, but now...

Mu Cheng's heart flustered.

"You know me, you know me," Mo Shangjun said, turning his words, "otherwise--"

"Xing Xing Xing, I said! I said!" Mu Cheng said quickly.

On the other side, Mo Shangyun, his expression slightly loosened, waiting for Mu Cheng's statement.

"Actually, I don't know the exact situation. Didn't he go to Ancheng last week? He was injured a little when he came back--"

"Somehow?" Mo Shangyun interrupted him coldly.

"It's really a little bit, no broken hands or broken feet, you can rest assured, he is now alive and kicking, nothing happened." Mu Cheng almost patted his chest and promised.

"Where did it hurt?"

"It's the hand and the head. The hand is pierced with a hole. The forehead is sealed with seven stitches... It is estimated that it will be another ten days and a half months. This is the face..."

"How?" Mo Shangyun's tone was tense that she hadn't noticed.

After careful consideration, Mu Cheng said: "It may be scarred. But our Yan Yan's face, even if there are more scars, it will be more masculine..."

rub!

It's broken!

The hand was pierced through a hole, so understated, it was not him who hurt his feelings!

Mo Shangyun frowned tightly.

"How hurt?" Mo Shangyun asked with anger.

"It seems that the brakes are malfunctioning and there was a car accident. The driver died on the spot."

It was a matter of human life, and Mu Cheng's tone became slightly serious, without the relaxed attitude he just had.

The ink squinted.

Braking failure?

"The accident should be suppressed, there is no report in the news. Yan Ye won't let us delve into it, so..." I can only help you get here.

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Without much hesitation, she found another phone in the address book and dialed it.

"Si Sheng, there is something..."

*

At nine, Mo Shangyun returned to the office.

The instructor stayed with Lang Yan, but the discussion was about the people selected by the new special forces.

This is a new special force organized by the military region itself. All the major army groups in the Xilan military region attach great importance to it. Other troops come to choose people, and they are reluctant to release them. But now their own military region wants to establish a new special team. Full support, I wish I could send all the good seedlings out.

The instructor originally planned to endure the pain, but did not expect that the three Lin Qi, Li Liang, and Xiang Yongming who were selected first did not agree.

The instructor was very emotional, and once chatted, he chatted with Lang Yan for more than half an hour.

"You said that Li Liang and Lin Qi were born in two military academies, but it is understandable. Why wouldn't Xiang Yongming go? For him as a recruit, that's a great future." The instructor said suspiciously.

"Everyone has their own ambitions."

Entering the door, Mo Shangyun took a word.

Lang Yan and the instructor heard the sound, and both looked up at her.

"You seem to know the reason behind it?" Lang Yan witted what he found.

"do not know."

Faintly, Mo Shangyun came to the desk.

At the end of the month, some things have to be busy, otherwise they will not be able to do anything else.

"Really?" Lang Yan questioned suspiciously.

"Ok."

Turning on the computer, Mo Shangjun answered calmly.

Lang Yan and the instructor glanced at each other, but did not ask any more.

It was not early, and the instructor did not continue to squat and got up and left.

Lang Yan stretched his waist, intending to end today's work to rest.

Mo Shangyun continued to work on the job at hand.

"Knock. Knock. Knock."

"report!"

With three knocks on the door, the sound to Yongming came from outside.

"Is Commander Lang not here?"

Xiang Yongming leaned his head in and scanned the circle carefully.

"what's up?"

Mo Shangjun looked at the computer screen and continued typing on his keyboard.

"Those photos taken in the afternoon..." Xiang Yongming smiled on the ink.

"Come in." Mo Shangjun simply issued the order.

He smiled to Yongming, "If Mr. Long is not here, I will be fine."

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun stopped his movement and gave him a slight slant.

Feeling the threat in Mo Shangyun's eyes, Yan Gui was very flustered and walked in with a sad face.

It was not until he walked across the desk to do a good job that Mo Shangyun raised his eyes to look at him, and asked calmly, "Are you sure to give up this opportunity?"

"Ok."

Nodding to Yongming, he didn't hesitate at all.

"You are different from Lin Qi and they will stay in Erlian for a long time." Mo Shangyun said.

"I know." Nodded to Yongming, and rarely lowered his head embarrassedly, said, "I think clearly, I will be a two-year soldier."

"Aren't you going to tell Lin Qi?" Mo Shangyun asked again.

"Hey, don't say it." Xiang Yongming looked down, his eyes were stained, his eyes were shiny, and he was a little bit shy, "I still have self-knowledge."

Speaking of this, Mo Shangyun asked no more, nodded and said, "Go on."

"Yes!"

Xiang Yongming fangs his teeth, salutes the ink on Jun Yun, and then turns away.

Glancing at the back of his departure, Mo Shangyun quickly withdrew his eyes and continued to work on his own.

With Yong Ming’s brains, he left the army and had a better time than here.

No need to worry about them as leaders.

*

For the next four consecutive days, Mo Shangyun put his mind on his job.

There are too many things at the end of the month, especially trivial things.

In addition to accounting and ideological work, she and Lang Yan wanted to find a better position for the veterans who changed jobs, while the recruits had to prepare dorms and venues, and were busy working inside and out.

Too busy, plus a little deliberate thoughts, so Mo Shangyun never contacted Yan Tianxing.

Once I thought of Yan Tianxing, but the phone was turned off. I heard that he was going to participate in the exercise, so Mo Shangyun didn't contact him.

Four days later, Mo Shangyun asked Lang Yan for three days off.

"Are you sure to use up all three days of leave now?"

Hearing Mo Shangyun's request, Lang Yan only felt that there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the world became dark.

"Huh." Mo Shangjun nodded.

"It's all over the end of the month." Lang Yan held his last hope.

"There will be no time for military training next month."

Mo Shangjun underestimated Lang Yan's hope.

"..." Lang Yan was sad, thinking of the promise he gave Mo Yun, but nodded and said sadly, "Well, I'll take a fake for you."

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun turned and wanted to go.

"Wait!" Lang Yan stopped her and lingered with her brain. "There will be a meeting on the afternoon of the 31st and a farewell party at night. Are you sure you want to take leave?"

Mo Shangyun smiled at him, "I will finish it before noon on the 31st."

Lang Yan: "..."

Ahhhh!

What the **** is going to be done at this juncture!

He was so busy going crazy, and he was able to leave the deputy company commander. This day can hardly pass!

"What about the assessment on the 30th? Don't you go check it out?" Lang Yan asked again.

Mo Shangyun gave him a slanted look, and went straight out, while waving his hand, blessing him lazily, "Long Company Commander, good luck."

Lang Yan collapsed on the table, his eyes filled with despair.

It's really meaningless to be alive...it's meaningless!