Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Liang Zhiqiong."

"..."

Mo Shangyun was silent.

"Yes, yes, Liang Zhiqiong." Lang Yan clapped his hands, finally recalling the name, and then glanced at Lin Qi, who had gone far away, and asked Mo Yun, "Why, do you all know?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded perfunctoryly.

Then, get up from the seat and walk towards the door.

Lang Yan glanced at her angrily, but it was not so gossip. After thinking for a while, she felt that she had nothing to do with her and went to get her breakfast.

Outside the canteen.

Mo Shangjun just walked out of the canteen door and saw Liang Zhiqiong standing next to the flower bed in the open space outside the door.

A short black hair, wearing a beige sun hat, slightly exposed hair tips, wearing a red dress, foot black heels, originally tall body, perfect appearance, plus such a dress, just like a girl The appearance is full of temperament.

of course--

The premise is that she did not bend down, while picking the green leaves in the flower bed, while scolding Mo Shangyun whispering.

At some distance, Mo Shangjun was too lazy to walk over, picked up the whistle directly, and put a blow to his mouth.

"Beep--"

With a whistle, Liang Zhiqiong, who was immersed in his own world, suddenly raised his head, and subconsciously looked over at Mo Shangjun.

Seeing Mo Shangyun in a camouflage military uniform, she froze for a moment, and immediately smiled.

However, after hearing the whistle, the well-trained soldiers in the cafeteria threw down the tableware and ran directly to the entrance of the cafeteria. Even Chang Yanyan almost came together to gather.

Hearing the noisy footsteps behind, Mo Shangjun slightly tapped the corner of his mouth, and glanced at those who hurriedly gathered here.

"It's none of your business, go back and eat."

Mo Shangyun abruptly dropped the order.

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

I go!

Is this playful?

"Hahahaha..."

At the time when people were speechless, on the open space outside the canteen, there was suddenly a hearty laugh.

The few soldiers who had ran to the door looked out in confusion, and at once saw the lady of the previous temperament who was laughing and protruding at the moment.

With black lines on their faces, they stepped back with great tangle.

Looks so good-looking, why is such a hearty character?

Ugh.

This is true of Mo Shangyun, as is Lin Qi, and the row of Lou Xilu buildings next door is like a real woman.

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Arms clasped with both hands, Mo Shangjun lazily leaned against the door. After Liang Zhiqiong smiled enough, she dropped the three words angrily, "roll over."

Liang Zhiqiong heard the news and immediately walked past honestly.

However, it was only halfway to realize that Mo Shangyun was no longer her instructor... well, how could she still be so obedient?

Leaning his lips, Liang Zhiqiong straightened his waist bar, and a proud attitude of "the old lady sat on equal foot with you" came to Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun estimated that Liang Zhiqiong's walking posture, if not relying on this good-looking face, probably would have been beaten up on the road.

Liang Zhiqiong walked very close, only one step away from Mo Shangyun.

Then, he greeted Mo Shangyun happily--

"Yo, long time no see!"

While talking, Liang Zhiqiong raised his hand and patted Mo Shangjun's shoulder.

Seeing that she deliberately put on a heavy hand, Mo Shangyun moved her eyebrows and turned a little to avoid her hard palm.

The palm of Liang Zhiqiong did bring a lot of strength. One palm fell off, and almost fell without a center of gravity. When falling, Liang Zhiqiong raised his other hand, and he grabbed Mo Shangjun's shoulder. , Directly rushed towards Mo Shangjun, and immediately hugged Mo Shangjun's shoulder.

"Hahaha, you can't run away now!"

Liang Zhiqiong proudly announced his unilateral victory.

Mo Shangyun endured the urge to kick her away.

The left hand lifted upwards, grabbed Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder, Mo Shangjun Sheng pushed her away from herself, the two kept one arm away.

However, with such a toss of Liang Zhiqiong, the soldiers in the cafeteria, including the instructor and Lang Yan, almost lost their eyes.

I go!

Who is it, dare to rush at Mo Shangyun so desperately?

good job.

They stretched their necks curiously.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Shangyun asked unfriendlyly.

"Come and see you," Liang Zhiqiong pushed the hat up, and took it for granted. "I asked for a full day's leave. I departed at five in the morning. The city next door is very close to here. It's exactly half past six in the morning. ."

Mo Shangyun frowned.

Look at her?

It's only a ghost to believe it.

Turning around, Mo Shangyun ignored her and went straight into the cafeteria.

"Eh, did you leave me like this?" Liang Zhiqiong shouted, seeing Mo Shangjun didn't respond, glanced at the canteen, and then trot to follow Mo Shangyun, trying to explain, "I really I came to see you, don’t believe me, Lin Qi, Xiang Yongming, Li Liang, I’m not familiar with them, I don’t want to see you run you even to do?"

"Cough," a cough sounded in the silent cafeteria, and the eerie voice came to Yongming. "If you say that, it hurts your feelings a little."

Liang Zhiqiong heard the sound and glanced towards Yongming. Later he saw that Lin Qi and Li Liang were both there, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out in a guilty conscience.

She seemed to forget that they were all there.

"Mr. Long."

Mo Shangyun paused and shouted to Lang Yan who was secretly watching while taking breakfast.

"what?"

Lang Yan raised his head and glanced over here.

"Is it enough for this fool?"

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pointed to Liang Zhiqiong.

It stands to reason that outsiders should not appear in the company canteen. However, Liang Zhiqiong came to the door of the company, and Mo Shangjun, as the deputy company commander, could still be the master.

"Enough is enough."

The squad leader rushed to answer.

The fool Liang froze for a moment, only to realize that Mo Shangyun was referring to himself, and just wanted to thank him, but when he came to his mouth, he suddenly realized Mo Shangyun was scolding himself, and suddenly he got angry.

just--

All of them here are people with ink on them. Liang Zhiqiong really dare not get angry, and can only express his dissatisfaction by bowing his head and slandering in his heart.

Without Lang Yan's hands, some cooks consciously set up a breakfast and gave it to Liang Zhiqiong.

——Although Liang Zhiqiong's character is very hearty, like a female man, after all, he looks pretty. In their entire reconnaissance battalion, women are only a handful. In addition to the perverts at the level of Mo Shangyun, other women will receive extraordinary care.

Not to mention women with good looks and excellent temperament, if they put them in the company, it is definitely the palm of the whole company.

"thank you."

Liang Zhiqiong smiled and thanked the cook.

The cook's face suddenly turned red, and he whispered "No thanks", and then flew away.

Mo Shangyun touched his nose speechlessly.

Pick up the half cold bun and continue to eat.

"Shall I share one with you?"

Noting the half of the steamed buns in Mo Shangjun's hand, Liang Zhiqiong felt that this person was also pitiful and could not help feeling compassionate.

Mo Shangyun lost her cold eyes and ate half of her buns silently.

Liang Zhiqiong was not interested, he grunted, and bowed his head to have breakfast.

Soon, her mouth was filled with steamed buns, but she looked up at the ink and hummed, "Your company's meals are so good."

"..."

Silently moved his end plate away, Mo Shangyun ignored her words.

Obviously feeling Mo Shangyun's rejection, Liang Zhiqiong blinked in disapproval, bowed his head angrily and continued to eat breakfast.

This morning, the efficiency of reconnaissance Erlian's meal was obviously much slower than usual, and the newly arrived beautiful woman named Liang got consistent curiosity from Erlian.

It's just that Mo Shangyun sat aside, and despite all their doubts, they could only ask Yongming and Li Liang to ask about the situation.

Mo Shangjun first put down the tableware, seeing Liang Zhiqiong rubbing and rubbing, and adding a fritter and a meat pack. When she finished eating, Liang Zhiqiong still had a bowl of porridge.

"Are you sure you want to rub it down?"

Mo Shangyun couldn't help but asked Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong glanced at her, realizing that she was indeed a little angry, so he didn't dare to continue rubbing, and finished the porridge in the bowl in one breath.

Putting the bowl down, Liang Zhiqiong wiped his mouth.

Dressed so elegantly, but made such a move, a pack of tissues on the ink directly hit her head.

Liang Zhiqiong was smashed and shrunk his neck, raised his hand to pick up the tissue, and then weakly explained the intention, "Then, I want to come to you to accompany me to see permission."