Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The sun was dazzling and the air was hot.

When Yan Tianxing stopped, he was just a step away from Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes slightly, but the upper view was covered by the brim. Yan Tianxing, who was half a head taller than her, stepped forward. She could only see Yan Tianxing's nose bridge, thin lips, chin, and **** throat.

He hooked his lips, and his evil spirits were wanton, and he was full of publicity.

Mo Shangjun felt an invisible pressure rushing head-on, head-to-toe, crushed to death, unconsciously sinking in the shoulder, and then lifted up by her again.

"relax."

She heard him speak in a hoarse, low voice, sultry.

Therefore, she did not listen to his words and relaxed. Instead, she stretched her body tighter. From top to bottom, even a hair of hair was regular. Even if Yan Tianxing looked blind, she could not find her irregular movements.

"Report!" Mo Shangyun shouted.

She stared straight ahead, not facing Yan Tianxing.

"Say." Yan Tianxing said lazily.

"I ask for punishment!" The words on the ink are strong.

"Oh?"

"Report, it was my soldiers who made the damage. I need to be responsible for this! I asked for the sum of the push-ups made by the four instructors!"

Four instructors doing push-ups: "..."

by!

Really? !

Although they all knew it well, Yan Tianxing would definitely use "the soldiers in Mo Shangjun's way of doing damage", but they still wanted to wait for Mo Tongjun to refute his teeth. Just mention this matter and take the initiative to take the penalty!

The curvature of Yan Tianxing's lips is deepened.

It is undeniable that Mo Shangyun is smart at all times.

Regardless of the other party's tricks, she knew she could not escape, she simply cut off the road, no matter how bad it was, she proposed the standard.

"You're quite conscious." Yan Tianxing appreciated, not having a deep tone.

"Report, it should be."

Mo Shangyun, holding a righteous and awe-inspiring fan, obliged to give Yan Tianxing a false praise.

Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows lightly, glancing across the small face of Mo Shangjun, inch by inch, wishing to measure how thick her skin was with a ruler.

Halfway, he said: "Do it."

"Yes."

Mo Shangyun echoed.

Yan Tianxing took the herbal tea and glanced at the group of boring people, and left with some tastelessness.

*

"Heroine."

Peng Yuqiu, who took the lead in completing 100 push-up punishments, leapt from the ground, and then came to Mo Shangjun who was doing push-ups with great interest.

Intently counting on the ink, he didn't even lift his head.

"The loss trick proposed by Group B..." Peng Yuqi paused, with a little curiosity in his expression, "Really did you teach?"

"No."

Mo Shangjun's voice returned two words coldly.

Not?

Isn't it your sin? !

Peng Yuqiu was sullen in his heart, and wanted to ask her how to teach, but before she could speak, she heard Duan Zimu's voice--

"Not Group B, but the gang of 406."

Between the speeches, Duanzimu, who was pacing, had come to them.

He glanced at Peng Yuqiu who was squatting beside Mo Shangyun, and Mo Shangyun who was doing push-ups. He raised his eyebrows strangely. "Aren't you the one who didn't stay? Why should you punish push-ups?"

"She volunteered." Peng Yuqiu answered with help, and then asked, "What little gang?"

Duan Zimu, who just returned from the investigation, shrugged and said honestly: "Liang Zhiqiong, Shen Qianqian, Tang Shi, and Jiang Tingzhi."

After finishing speaking, he also squatted down on the other side of Mo Shangyun, "How many?"

"2200."

Peng Yuqiu answered again.

Duan Zimu gave him a strange look.

"What's the specific situation?" Peng Yuqiu asked casually.

Knowing what Peng Yuqiu wanted to inquire, Duanzi Mu thought about it, and did not hang him at all. He told the situation to Peng Yuqiu one by one.

The four members of Liang Zhiqiong belonged to Ji Ruonan's group. Four of them proposed this plan, and then asked other students for their opinions.

Originally, there should always be outliers in a group of people, but I wonder if Ji Ruonan's character is not good enough to meet a group of followers, or Liang Zhiqiong's group is too persuasive, and actually convinced the entire huge team, Everyone listened to the planned actions of these four.

Later things became what they saw.

Unlucky Ji Ruonan: "..."

Although she didn't want to admit it, she still felt that the problem was with Mo Shangyun.

It can only be said that when Mo Shangjun usually took group B students in action, the tricks were too unconventional and too shady. Otherwise, the normal students would not be taught as they are now-no need for instructors to lead them Pinch it.

Mo Shangyun, who is still doing push-ups, does not say a word, but others can't see her face.

"Will they be punished?" Peng Yuqiu pondered and asked.

Duan Zimu said: "No notice."

Since Yan Tianxing took these instructors away for the first time, and asked Duan Zimu to continue training after interrogating the students, he should not have the trouble of accounting afterwards and finding those students again.

After all, the law does not blame the public.

Although it was the leader of the four people, a large number of students participated in it, and it was difficult to implement the punishments one by one.

What's more, they all have to continue training.

Mo Shangyun heard the sound and lamented that they knew nothing about Yan Tianxing's behavior.

If there is such tolerance, it is impossible to be called "Yang".

Instructors who can be called "self-family" can be punished. Those students who should have been trained...

Thinking about this, Mo Shangyun suddenly had a headache.

Well, you have to work overtime at night.

After Peng Yuqiu inquired about the matter, he thanked Duanzi Mu and then left.

——If the penalty is over, you can go.

Duan Zi Muxian was fine, squatting beside Mo Shangjun, and asked Xia Mo Shangjun how he took the initiative to undertake so many push-ups.

Mo Shangyun flicked him a cold eye under the brim.

By all means, Duan Zimu still felt it. He smiled kindly, "Tired? Do you want to take a break?"

"……roll."

Mo Shangjun squeezed a word out of his teeth.

Damn, I haven't done so many push-ups in a long time. The sky is exposed to the sun and the ground is hot. This is more difficult than aiming at the ground and shooting.

The training suit that has been soaked already can be wringed out of water.

Beside, besides Ji Ruonan, Tu Sheng and Zhong Tianhao have already punished.

Tu Sheng ran over to give Mo Shangjun a thumbs up, and he smiled and hummed the question of how "good" the soldiers under the ink were. Then he followed Zhong Tianhao with satisfaction.

Ink on the deaf ears.

She had to say a few words about this matter.

Comparing your heart...

"Do you feel that the people around you are subtly implied by you?"

Duan Zimu looked at the figure of Tu Sheng's departure, adding oil and vinegar to the side.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun's brow furrowed slightly, and he responded coldly, "I see it from you."

Duan Zimu chuckled.

He did it on purpose.

Although you should express sympathy in front of the punished Mo Shangyun, the punishable Mo Shangyun is really rare, and it is more memorable to damage her...

However, Mo Shangyun, who had done at least 1,000 push-ups, was still able to speak to him smoothly and steadily at this moment, which is beyond the strength of ordinary people that Duan Zimu had never thought of.

He lowered his head and saw a drop of sweat dripping from his chin.

Will sweat, at least a normal person.

Thinking of this, Duan Zi Mu suddenly raised his eyes and noticed a figure coming out of the stairs of the Suban Building. He gave a slight pause and reminded Mo Shangyun of Mo: "Come."

Mo Shangyun said nothing.

You don't have to look at it or guess it, you know who Duan Zimu is referring to.

Duan Zimu can handle it with a slightly more careful tone, except Yan Tianxing, nothing else.

Before Yan Tianxing came over, Duan Zimu stepped away.

It's not afraid of Yan Tianxing, but that he continues to stand here, whether it is for him or for Mo Jun, it may cause some unnecessary trouble.

Mo Shangjun is doing push-ups methodically, calculating push-ups in his heart.

She is faster than Ji Ruonan. She has already passed 1,200, leaving 1,000.

But, soon, a pair of sudden military boots caught the eyes of Mo Shangjun.

The black combat boots are extremely textured, and they are shiny under the reflection of the sun.

Mo Shangyun didn't lift his eyelids, and he could guess who the owner of these military boots was.

As soon as the person in front approached, the shadow fell down, and Mo Shangyun's vision became much darker.

Not knowing what he wanted to do, Mo Shangjun maintained his rhythm to do push-ups, but at the next moment, he saw the light and shadow flashing in front of him, and the person who stopped in front squatted down.

Soon, she heard Yan Tianxing's lazy voice and asked with care, "Are you tired?"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

【1】

Two more sent.

Tomorrow the bottle will go out to buy a new computer (I have never seen the world, I am a little excited at the moment\(▽)/), the update time and quantity are uncertain.

【2】

I saw many people saying that I was going to die.

Dear friends!

Wake up-wake up!

Yan Ye, who was chasing me, had no bottom line!

It’s me now [Yan Ye] is so cute~╭(╯^╰)╮! Do not believe it and go back to look at the beginning.

Nasa, only [zhen·yeye] and [zhen·momo] can be together, okay?

【3】

Also, my Da Sisheng is the hostess of the next article. Tencent said one by one that hates my Da Sisheng. She is more pitiful than me.