Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

On the day of departure, Ding Jing got up early.

Mo Shangyun was awakened by Ding Jing.

Suddenly pain in his head, Mo Shangyun raised his hand to cover his forehead, protruding his head, looking at Ding Jing, who was busy, "What are you doing?"

"pack things up."

Ding Jing organized his desk.

Mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Shangyun sighed, "Can't we clean up later?"

"I can't sleep again." Ding Jing replied straightforwardly, "No effect."

"..."

Mo Shangyun was speechless.

After a slight pause, Ding Jing raised his head, "Are you still going to sleep?"

"..."

Pause for a few seconds, Mo Shangyun was disturbed by her.

Ding Jing has no business trip experience.

To be precise, there is no similar travel experience.

So, be prepared more actively.

Mo Shangyun sighed, got up and dressed to accompany her to organize.

Tang Poetry also accompanied them, but compared to Ding Jing, Tang Poetry seemed a lot calmer.

It was agreed to leave at six, and when Ding Jing knocked on the door at half past five, Tang Shi was still sleeping. After climbing up to open the door, he was dumb and had two strands of hair in his hair.

"So early..." Tang Shi was startled.

"Correct."

Looking at Ding Jing's serious expression, Tang Shi put down his yawn and quickly said, "Wait, I will immediately."

Five minutes later, Tang Shi took his backpack and came to the dormitory of Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing to meet them.

"..."

Mo Shangyun sighed again.

Not afraid that Ding Jing does not work hard, but afraid that Ding Jing is too active.

It was already early to set six o'clock, but now we have to leave half an hour early.

The provincial people looked at them in the dormitory, Mo Shangjun combed them, and left with them carrying a bag.

It was a business trip, but every time I went to a place, I lived in a local military area guest house, so Mo Shangyun and others did not change their casual clothes.

In a Maybach luxury car bought by Cen Tuo, wearing an orthodox and handsome military uniform, Mo Shangjun felt that the word "Pulling Wind" was posted all the way this time.

Very eye-catching.

"It's been a pleasant day."

Drinking soy milk in the car, eating fritters and steamed buns, Ding Jing expressed satisfaction with satisfaction.

Tang Shi heard the sound and looked at Ding Jing's eyes with some sympathy.

She secretly stuffed her tea eggs with Ding Jing.

Ding Jing enjoyed the food, and Mo Shangyun, who was driving, asked, "Where is our first stop?"

"Ancheng." Mo Shangyun said lightly.

"Is someone picking up?"

"Have."

"You two were both Ancheng troops before?"

"Well, I'm not." Tang Shidao said, "Mo team is."

She is from a surrounding city and does not belong to several troops stationed in Ancheng.

Ding Jing asked the specific location, then raised an eyebrow, "That's about the same."

After a while, she bit her habit and said: "I haven't been to Ancheng, can I take it with me?"

"..." Mo Shangyun was intolerable. "Are you going on a business trip or traveling?"

"No delay." Ding Jing said calmly.

"..."

Mo Shangyun was too lazy to care about her.

The original Ding Jing, Mo Shangyun, and Tang poetry are not much talk.

Mo Shangyun thought that this journey would be a bit boring and embarrassing. Unexpectedly, Ding Jing was rarely active. She usually had a fight with Liang Zhiqiong and Northern Jiangsu. She could still talk and laugh with Tang Shi along the way, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Mo Shangyun was only surprised.

However, it is always a good thing.

The car was parked at the airport. There were too few luggages by Mo Shangyun, Ding Jing and Tang Shi, and no consignment was required. After the security check, there were still two hours before taking off.

They looked at each other.

"Otherwise, shall we play games?" Ding Jing took out his phone from his pocket.

"Wear a military uniform, be careful." Mo Shangyun gave her a warning look.

The image is the most important when going out.

Playing games... That's called, the plaything is bereft.

The impact is not good.

"So what do we do?" Ding Jing said innocently.

Dry pestle?

Ho!

Wear military uniforms, do you want to go to guard and patrol?

Mo Shangyun leaned his head and said to Tang Poetry: "Give me the list."

With a reply, Tang Shi opened the zipper of the backpack, took out a folder, and handed it to Mo Shangjun.

However, when Mo Shangyun opened, a pen caught inside fell with it.

Mo Shangjun didn't pay attention, and didn't see it until the pen slipped out. Fortunately, Ding Jing's eyes were fast, and the pen was caught before it fell to the ground.

Seeing the Tang poetry in this scene, my heart tightened violently until I saw that the pen did not "distress", then I was relieved.

"Huh, is this pen wholesale by our team?"

Looking at the pen, Ding Jing asked curiously.

"No." Mo Shangyun also glanced at him, raising an eyebrow and asking, "Why?"

"I think Mr. Ji also has one, exactly the same." Ding Jing's arm stretched out, crossed Mo Shangyun and handed it to Tang Shi, and said quickly, "He also has the words engraved on it."

"what?"

Surprised, Tang Shi took the pen.

Ding Jing asked: "You bought it together?"

"……No."

Tang Shi was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

She lowered her head slightly and looked at the words on the cap of the fountain pen.

Mr. Ji...Is there an identical one?

Seeing Ding Jing is like a curious baby, Mo Shangyun interrupted her questioning in time, "Is there any one who buys stationery over there, give you one?"

"Well, don't think I don't know what you are trying to do." Ding Jing rolled his eyes at her proudly.

"..."

What the hell?

Raising his hand and touching his nose, Ding Jing smiled coldly, "I want to use this to get me into the pile of books, impossible."

"..."

Mo Shangyun slapped the folder on Ding Jing's head without saying a word.

Ding Jing was upset, and just wanted to make a splash, he heard Mo Yunyun said: "Everyone's information is memorized, and I check it after getting off the plane. Answer the wrong one and wait to see."

Ding Jing: "..."

I thought that this trip was to get away, but I didn't expect it to be a drudgery to fix her.

Under the threat of Mo Shangyun, Ding Jing forced to look at the document.

Tang Shi found something for himself, took out his notebook and looked at it, quiet and well-behaved. It's just that when I lowered my head to write with a pen, I occasionally looked at the pen.

Mo Shangyun was too busy to find the headphones, hang them on his ears, and then leaned against the back of the chair to take a nap.

However, after stopping for less than a few minutes, Ding Jing leaned over, his fingers quietly moving toward Mo Shangjun's ears.

"Looking for a smoker?"

At the moment when Ding Jing's fingers touched the headphone cable, Mo Shangyun opened his eyes and rolled his eyes at Ding Jing.

When he was caught, Ding Jing did not feel guilty, and raised his eyebrows calmly: "Give a headset."

"..."

Mo Shangyun felt that he was a ghost, and then he only put on Ding Jing.

Although, she was carrying Ding Jing, either for Ding Jing to help, or simply to take Ding Jing around.

After all, this man...

After living for more than 20 years, I have been in the army for the rest of my life.

Ding Jing always wants to get out of the army in the future, Mo Shangyun inevitably wants to take her to walk in the environment of normal people, to adapt in advance.

Take off the right earphone and throw Mo Shangyun to her.

When Ding Jing put it on, he was dissatisfied again, "What do you hear?"

Mo Shangyun's eyelids lifted, said lightly: "Listening."

"..."

Damn, it's not English listening, I don't know which language it is.

Ding Jing heard numbness in his scalp, only to feel sleepy swept over, before he was overwhelmed by sleeping bugs, he quickly put the headphones back into his ears.

Mo Shangyun ignored her.

*

After a hard time at the airport, they did not stay idle and ran to eat something again.

Finally boarded smoothly.

There was no problem on the way. At 2 pm, they successfully arrived at Ancheng Airport.

Mo Shangyun did not call, led Ding Jing and Tang Shi out of the airport, and just waiting under the three banners that were agreed upon, they saw someone waving to them.

Seeing someone coming, Mo Shangyun froze for a moment.

"Yo, long time no see."

Lang Yan, dressed in a pine-green uniform, stood upright and waved at them, with a beaming smile on his face, and walked straight.

I haven't seen it for more than half a year. Lang Yan looked more and more handsome and sturdy. He was tanned, but obviously matured a lot.

The new work unit is afraid that he will not "destroy" him.

"Isn't it a random person to pick it up, why did you come by yourself?" Mo Shangjun hooked his lips and smiled.

On the phone, it was clearly said that the work was busy and could not go away, and only someone could be sent to pick it up...

It sounds like the real thing.

"This is not to surprise you." Lang Yan smiled.

After greeting Mo Shangyun, Lang Yan glanced at Tang Shi and Ding Jing.

Because both sides are wearing military uniforms, and the two bars and one star on Lang Yan's shoulders are quite conspicuous, Tang Shi and Ding Jing both paid a military salute to him.

The movement is smooth and standard.

Lang Yan asked in a timely manner: "What are these two?"

After looking at the left and right, Mo Shangyun introduced with a smile: "Ding Jing, Tang Shi."

"Hello." Lang Yan greeted them politely, "My surname is Lang, and the name is Yan. The perfunctory Yan. It was your former commander of the ink team."

"Are you taller?" Ding Jing looked at Lang Yan teasingly.

Her schadenfreude is too obvious.

Lang Yan looked in his eyes, and he was a little crying and laughing.

The position is higher than the ink on the head. But in terms of status and dignity of leadership... but was brutally abused by Mo Shangyun.

A bitter and memorable past.

Many memories poured into my heart, and Lang Yan sighed for a moment.