Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun is gone, but things are not over.

The assessment was a mess, although the result was not bad, but the process was different from what Tong Tong thought, and naturally there was a fire in my heart.

With a big wave of his hand, Commander Tong announced that the company would gather at half past five, and then left with the invited target.

Lin Qi was entangled by the crowd and answered a few words perfunctoryly, and also made excuses to get out.

Many recruits followed her closely.

People gradually dispersed.

Gu Yinglan and her team are still standing in place.

Raised his hands and patted the dirt on the body, thinking of the scene where he was put down to the ground in less than three strokes before, Gu Yinglan looked a little unhappy, paused, and wondered what he thought, looking up at Mo Shangjun's previous road down the mountain A few glances.

The people behind the group were talking.

"You said that the mysterious man just now is the "Scenery of Reconnaissance Camp" that the male soldier company has been discussing?"

"Women, a battalion with Lin platoon leader, did not take company commander Tong as leader, Lin platoon leader seemed to let her, the rank should not be low. It should be her no doubt."

"Then we don't seem to be abused by her. I heard that she has abused the whole camp."

"It's really a service, it wiped us out, and it's so easy."

...

"Go."

Gu Yinglan glanced towards the back and said two words lightly.

"it is good."

"let's go."

Everyone agreed, and let Gu Yinglan walk first in front, and they followed.

They don’t think it’s embarrassing to lose to Mo Shangyun. In other words, they know how good they are, and they can imagine the gap with Mo Shangyun. Since Mo Shangyun is a bug in the whole camp, They can only accept it.

As for Gu Yinglan, who also lost to Mo Shangjun's hand-compared to them who were killed in a single stroke, Gu Yinglan, who can make a few moves in Mo Shangjun's hand, naturally has no objection-powerful .

...

Qi Qi and Sheng Zi followed the crowd and left.

"How are you, a little interested?" Qi Qi asked, smiling at Shengzi with a stretched waist.

She refers to Mo Shangyun, and Shengzi naturally knows it.

"Ok."

Sheng Zi responded absently.

"What interest?" Qi Qi asked excitedly.

After thinking for a while, Sheng Zi said lightly: "How can she make Lin Paichang not to beat her."

As we all know, Lin Qi's temper is not good, although not to the point of beating people, but the harsh image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

This kind of thing makes trouble, even if Lin Qi has a good meal, it is reasonable.

"Others are leaders." Qi Qi helped analyze.

"……Oh."

Sheng Zi nodded thoughtfully.

"Wait," Qi Qi stopped her, and asked with a look of embarrassment, "You thought about this for a long time, did you think about this?"

"Ok."

"..." Qi Qi said dumb for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, "You don't have a little bit, are you curious about her ability?"

After a slight pause, Sheng Zi calmly said: "There are many training routes in the mountains."

"then?"

"It was all from her."

"and so?"

"Not curious." Sheng Zi made a conclusion.

Qi Qichao made a gesture of admiration for her.

Shengzi bypassed her and went straight ahead.

Qi Qi quickly followed her.

*

Reconnaissance battalion, second company.

At 6:30 in the evening, Mo Shangyun, who had finished his meal, walked around the company, and when he returned to the office building, he met the instructor and Lang Yan who were chatting in front of the company commander's office.

The two were clearly waiting for her-Yu Guang, the instructor's eyes, quickly glanced at her, then quickly retracted back, and then chatted with Lang Yan aloud like she did not find her.

"You talk about it, you talk about it," the instructor's face with a distressed expression, patted his palm on the back of his hand. "Our deputy commander used to make people feel more at ease and more at ease. Everything is handled in an orderly way, we With her in the second company, it can be described as prosperous, and other company teams are too greedy."

Lang Yan turned his back to Mo Shangjun and cooperated with a very embarrassing tone: "Yes, yes, Mo Fulian is the most worry-free, Lieutenant Chen and Lien Fan also asked me privately."

"Alas," the instructor shook his head pretendingly, "how could she think that she could do such a thing?"

"This is not serious, it is estimated to be a joke." Lang Yan maintained.

"You're right, it's a joke." The instructor nodded in agreement. "I think our deputy company commander is quite reassuring now. Let's apologize to company commander Tong in private. , It’s fine."

"That's what Mr. Tong can understand." Lang Yan was very cooperative.

"I said—" Opening the mouth, the instructor glanced subconsciously towards Langyan, but when he saw an empty one, he couldn't help widening his eyes, "What about people?!"

Upon hearing the sound, Lang Yan quickly turned around, as expected—Mo Shangyun had long since left.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment.

Lang Yan looked at the instructor.

Raising his hand and patting the instructor's shoulder, Lang Yan said seriously: "I said, this method doesn't work."

The instructor thought for a moment, then took the initiative to hug Lang Yan and patted him heavily on the shoulder, "Lian Lang, hard work."

After talking, Song Changyan walked down to his office.

"Instructor!" Lang Yan stopped him. "Aren't you going to throw this mess directly to me?"

The instructor stopped and turned, "Do I have anything to do with company commander?"

"You can't say that..."

"You are in an office, you don't see your head down, you have more than a month to go, don't you have a good relationship with Tong's strengths?"

"Instructor, you have a problem with your attitude!" Lang Yan almost vomited blood.

Is he innocent?

Is he wronged?

The deputy company commander broke into trouble, the instructor shook his hands, how could he get him back?

"Long Commander Lang, this is your fault." Instructor Yizheng said, "Don't you suggest to the camp that the camp will promote the interests of the soldiers? The camp will not promote it. Sketching on the mountain? Taking a step back, you should consult with Mo Fulian in advance. So many mountains, such a honest and honest person, will she go to the mountain where the company's soldiers are? Take two steps back, you Why don’t you let Vice President Mo go to the hilltop where your male soldier company is in charge, even if she makes your recruit company uproar, this matter will not be so difficult to solve!"

"Wait," Lang Yan looked at the instructor unclearly and asked very sincerely, "Are you saying that Vice President Mo is honest and honest?"

"Of course!" The instructor praised his face unchanged, "Not only honest and honest, but also honest and simple, diligent and frugal, very enthusiastic, and will honor our elders. Anything we eat and drink will be reserved for us. In addition, we have strong working ability , Have ideas, be practical and diligent..."

Eyes looked at the instructor praising the ink on Yun Jun, Lang Yan was like walking into an illusion, he subconsciously raised his hand to pinch his thigh-shit, hurt.

This is not a dream.

So, with one-tenth of an intuition, Lang Yan keenly realized that there might be something behind that made the instructor "hit the ghost".

Lang Yan turned around stiffly.

Sure enough, he hit Mo Shangjun's smiling face.

"Good evening." Mo Shangyun greeted Lang Yan and the instructor with a smile.

Lang Yan only felt scalp numbness.

"Mo Fulian, are you back?" The instructor seemed to have just noticed that Mo Shangyun was generally speaking, and greeted Mo Shangyun enthusiastically.

Lang Yan estimated that he could even ask the instructor the question of "whether it's hard, are you thirsty, tired, how do you eat?" So he laughed and flashed into his office. .

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

It's important to escape.

Mo Shangjun greeted the instructor outside the door.

Lang Yan secretly listened to the instructor's warm greetings to Mo Shangyun, thinking of the instructor's initial prejudice against Mo Shangyun, he could not help but looked up at the ceiling, thinking about what had happened to the instructor in less than a year Unknown things.

Not long after, the instructor left, and Mo Shangjun entered the door.

"Mr. Long."

Walking in, Mo Shangyun glanced at Langyan's desk and shouted.

Lang Yan was sitting in danger, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"The instructor used to be..." Mo Shangyun thought about it, thinking about the words, and finally squeezed out three words, "Are you kind?"

After thinking for a while, Lang Yan corrected: "This is called to hurt you."

"Oh," Mo Shangyun nodded and asked questioningly, "Why?"

The previous scene outside the door was really crying and laughing.

"You are leaving, he can't bear it." Lang Yan explained.

Although Mo Shangjun was about to go to the 907 army, although there was no rumor, they all knew that they should be leaders. Naturally, I hope that Mo Shangjun will be satisfied in the last few months.

This was Moshangjun’s first company afterwards, and I still hope to leave some good memories for her.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded, indicating that he understood.

Going to his desk, before sitting down, Mo Shangyun asked: "Long Commander Tong, do I need to apologize?"

"You going?"

"will not."

Mo Shangyun shrugged and sat down calmly.

She didn't want to provoke people, but the other party took the initiative to provoke her.

It is good to think of peace as a good thing, but in many cases, you still have to be a willful.

"..." Lang Yan hesitated and said silently, "That's not necessary."

Mo Shangyun looked at him sympathetically, and then said seriously: "It's hard work."

"Should be." Lang Yan said in coordination, swallowing a bite of blood at the same time.

No way, who called him a long succession?

Storm or something, hit it head-on!

Lang Yan thought violently.