Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

When Lang Yan entered the door, he saw Mo Shangyun slowly wiping his laptop screen.

Wipe slowly, cleanly, seriously, I am afraid I want to wipe the screen.

Lang Yan then stopped and stared at her.

A closer look reveals that she still holds the mobile phone in the other hand, as if she is talking on the phone.

"you were tricked."

Mo Shangjun spoke lightly.

At the same time, he lifted his eyelids and gave Lang Yan a look.

Lang Yan knew that he was guilty, but when he was curious, he turned his attention and sat silently at his desk, pretending to deal with meeting materials.

Yan Tianxing didn't seem to hear it and asked bluntly: "What does your mother like?"

"Knife, gun, sword, halberd, eighteen weapons, all love." Mo Shangyun said leisurely, raising his hand and throwing the paper into the trash.

"That's pretty powerful."

"Do you like it?" Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.

"Oh." Yan Tianxing chuckled, but casually bypassed the topic, "What to buy?"

"Melain." Mo Shangyun coped.

Yan Tianxing was silent, "I am not a very patient person."

"Really?" Mo Shangyun smiled softly, adding a bit of indifference to his tone.

Suddenly remembered the wicked, impatient, but inscrutable, evil spirit when he first saw him.

Well, it's really not a very patient person.

"I figure it out."

It is estimated that she has no constructive opinions, and Yan Tianxing no longer asks her.

"Sir, you are so kind."

Mo Shangyun smiled for a moment, his words mixed with deep meaning.

"Yes," Yan Tian Xing said lightly. "Who told her to take advantage of me?"

"..."

There was silence for two seconds.

Mo Shangyun hung up the phone silently.

The moment I dropped my phone, Mo Shangyun flashed the second kiss... in his mind.

The ears are slightly hot.

by.

Mo Shangyun felt a little irritable.

"cough."

Long Yan's cough came across.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and swept his cold eyes.

"Boyfriend?" Lang Yan couldn't hold back the gossip and asked her very eagerly.

"A creditor."

Mo Shangjun casually talked about it.

After looking at her for a few moments, Lang Yan made it clear.

"Look at the age you are looking for," Lang Yan said meaningfully. "Last time I heard that you brought your family to the company and played basketball with the company. It is said that the people are very good. Is that your object?"

"Mr. Long, are you still single?" Mo Shangyun smiled, smiling extremely evilly. "Will we both make up?"

"..." Lang Yan froze, then stood up in a hurry, "cough, I remembered that the instructor had something to do with me, and I left first."

When he had finished speaking, he strode toward the door as if he were running away.

However, as soon as he left the office, he came back in a blink of an eye, protruding half of his body from the door, "Yes, they are still gathering downstairs, waiting for you to train."

Mo Shangyun raised his brow gently.

I almost forgot this.

So, stand up.

At this time, Lang Yan quickly withdrew his body and hurried away.

Mo Shangyun just felt funny.

Is the entire company so innocent?

*

Five minutes later, the playground.

Mo Shangyun was late.

After meeting her for nearly ten minutes, when she saw her, her eyes flicked towards her.

The first time was such a passionate look.

Mo Shangyun walked past casually, without showing any apology for his lateness.

"Do you know the requirements for the latent training in the afternoon?"

"Report, got it!"

——It was Erlian’s piercing cry that answered her.

Mo Shangyun shrugged, and the platoon leader led the people away.

Latent training, from 11 am to 5 pm, for a total of six hours.

Mo Shangyun and two snipers were in charge of the highlands. The entire company was scattered in the nearby woods—a radius of 800 meters, within the sniper's range. There are bushes, grasslands, and minefields.

During this period, they need to avoid the sniper's cold guns, mine-covered grass, and close to a range of 100 meters from the high ground.

Those who fail to meet the standard will fail.

Those who were shot were disqualified.

If it fails, the training will be doubled tomorrow.

The rules are clearly stated by the platoon leader.

However, Mo Shangyun set the latent training today, not only for the assessment of the comprehensive strength of Erlian before leaving, but also... to prepare for tomorrow's "specially invited instructor's journey" and practice his hands in advance.

As far as she is concerned, Erlian today is the living target of her gun practice.

It's just that it can't be said, it can't be said.

"Mo Fulian!"

I just wanted to go and heard a cry from behind.

Mo Shangyun looked back and found that it was Chen Ke and Chen Lianchang who came.

"Mr. Chen," Mo Shangyun squinted lightly and was very kind, "Is there anything?"

Chen Ke seemed to leave behind the grudges of the past few days. It seemed that the two had no grudges. The far-flung ones showed a kind smile to her.

This smile is quite infiltrating.

"I heard that you are going to conduct latent training today?" Chen Ke approached, asking questions pretendingly.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded thoughtfully.

"Coincidentally," Chen Ke clapped his hands, "we are also scheduled today."

"That's not a coincidence." Ink on the skin smiled flesh.

Even a latent training venue is not usually used by them. Why did they choose it today?

This is not a coincidence, it is completely deliberate.

Chen Ke pretended not to understand, and directly proposed: "I think it's a coincidence, just training together. There is competition, there is pressure, and pressure can stimulate potential!"

Mo Shangyun understood.

Yes, it's still a revenge.

Taking advantage of being able to train together, he blew his wickedness in front of Erlian.

but--

This idea is really not good.

Although she is just a temporary sniper, but...I always feel underestimated.

After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun said: "Chairman Chen, two hundred people, the goal is too large, it is easy to expose."

"It's 800 meters away, and hiding two hundred people is not a problem." The old **** Chen Ke was saying, "It's not a problem to solve half of it in the first hour, right?"

The problem is not big, but just shooting, two hundred rounds of bullets, just shooting is very tired.

But, this is the next post. As a deputy company commander, if she refuses, she will lose her face.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangjun nodded calmly, "That's it."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

I am almighty, and my comprehensive strength is very old. What about unilateral skills...^_^, I won’t say it anyway.