Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Listen to my password, stand--right, take a rest, turn right--turn. Target, canteen."

Walking to the front of the line, Mo Shangjun issued the expected password at seven o'clock.

In the school class, Mo Shangjun didn't like the teachers who dragged the church, and in the army meeting, Mo Shangjun didn't like the nonsense leaders. At this time, Mo Shangjun didn't want to be a dislike for him, and he led them away when the time came. .

Chu Feiyin looked up at this huge playground and saw that two-thirds of the platoon was arranging the team. There was no reason to be surprised in her heart. She realized that she had recovered and quickly followed the team of Mo Shangyun.

The regulations say that before three meals a day, you must sing songs in camps.

In Erlian, Mo Shangyun accepted this very good tradition because of the momentary rise of Mo Shangjun.

Pulling the person to the cafeteria, Mo Shangyun handed over the team to Chu Feiyin for adjustment, and then waited for the other teams to arrive one after another.

With Mo Shangjun taking the lead, the other platoons of the electronic battalion did not procrastinate, and they quickly caught up with their team and soon gathered together.

"You will come later." Mo Shangyun said to Chu Feiyin.

""Unity is power"?" Chu Feiyin asked.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

"it is good."

Chu Feiyin blinked and took the order.

Mo Shangjun stood aside, waiting for the first and second battalions to sing unevenly, and almost wanted to leave.

——She once again overestimated the beautiful flowers of this motherland.

According to her understanding, this group of people had recited the lyrics last night and specially took the time to contact them, but very speechlessly, many of their lyrics could not be fully recited, and the singing was also lacking momentum, and there was no bit of singing the taste of.

The other instructors were quite satisfied, but Mo Shangyun frowned tightly.

It is foreseeable that teaching them how to stack the futon at noon will be a spectacular scene.

Although military training is the process of training them into a decent soldier, this is the first day, Mo Shangjun repeatedly told himself that the requirements should not be too high, but -

This is a bit beyond imagination.

Barely listening to them sing a song, and Mo Shangyun waved his hand, beckoning them to eat in the cafeteria.

Both in and out must be neat and orderly, and it is forbidden to speak while eating in the cafeteria.

Under the supervision of the instructors, these two things did not cause much trouble.

However, after finishing the unified set meal, Mo Shangyun left first.

"Ink Camp Leader,"

Chu Feiyin quickly resolved his own breakfast, and then hurriedly followed.

After she shouted, she saw Mo Shangjun's footsteps slow down a bit, and immediately trot to Mo Shangjun.

The Mo Ying commander seems to be a thousand years away, cold and stern, but did not expect to be very intimate in this small matter.

Chu Feiyin thought so.

Looking at her sideways, Mo Shangyun said lightly: "Call me Mo Instructor."

"Is it possible?" Chu Feiyin asked nervously.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded gently.

"Instructor Mo." Chu Feiyin shouted this title that would put them in a circle.

"Something?"

"No, just looking at you leaving early, it seems a little unhappy..." Chu Feiyin followed Mo Shangyun step by step, keeping the same pace as Mo Shangyun, and then asked, "Can I ask why?"

"Want to know?"

Mo Shangyun looked at her with a smile.

"Huh!" Chu Feiyin nodded seriously.

Somehow, from the first time I saw Mo Shangyun, I subconsciously felt that Mo Shangyun was the kind of person with a story, and people unconsciously had a certain yearning for her.

Mo Shangyun's indifference and harshness, unlike Qin Xue's personality, made her want to find out.

"Guess for yourself." Mo Shangjun said briefly.

Then, the pace was accelerated.

"Eh, Instructor Mo--"

When Chu Feiyin still wanted to keep up, Mo Shangyun threw a sentence abruptly, "Two people in a row, three people in a row. I don't like it very much, I will talk about it later."

"..."

Chu Feiyin froze for a moment, then stood properly.

Two are in a row, three are in a row... This is a rule that needs to be clearly implemented in the military school.

However, Mo Shangyun, who remembered all the rules and regulations clearly, even said ‘don’t like it’?

Chu Feiyin is confused, but has been watching Mo Shangjun leave, waiting for Mo Shangjun to determine the final destination is the dormitory building, Chu Feiyin speeded up.

She remembered it-she did have something to tell Mo Shangyun!

*

Dormitory building, 602 dormitory.

Mo Shangjun opened the door and walked in, glanced at the dormitory's housework, and then walked in slowly.

Walking to her bed, she opened the closet door.

When I woke up this morning, I packed up the things in my backpack. The laptop, mobile phone, notebook, signature pen, and charger she brought were all placed on the uppermost layer, and the clothes were placed on the lower layer. Use them in advance Hang the prepared hanger.

She came to get her cell phone.

——She usually doesn't have any influence when she doesn't bring her cellphone for three months, but now she has to chase Yan Tianxing, and she can't lose contact with her.

Because of his car accident concealing himself, Mo Shangyun left him for a few more days. Now that the matter is over, the matter of chasing him must continue to be mentioned on the agenda.

Otherwise, I do not know what year and month to go.

"Instructor Mo?"

Mo Shangjun, who was standing by the door, had just turned on the machine, and heard the sound of Chu Feiyin, so he could not help frowning and looked out of the door.

Chu Feiyin ran in breathlessly.

"Instructor Mo, I have something to tell you..."

After closing the door, Chu Feiyin ran to Mo Shangyun and followed.

But at the moment when she stopped, she looked up at Mo Shangyun, and couldn't help but looked down at Mo Shangyun's mobile phone.

Uh.

Chu Feiyin swallowed.

"what?"

Mo Shangyun asked lightly.

Chu Feiyin recovered, turned around, walked to the wardrobe opposite, and took out his mobile phone.

"This is the case," Chu Feiyin unlocked, then clicked into WeChat, and walked towards Moshangjun, saying, "Our army of military training instructors opened a WeChat group, and when there is news, we can notify you in time. Our battalion People have already been added, and your battalions have been added to it one after another. I think I will pull you in."

Speaking of this, Chu Feiyin said, embarrassedly embarrassed to the ink, "Also, if it is convenient, I hope to exchange the phone number with you, if there is something, I can contact you in time."

"Ok."

Without hesitation, Mo Shangyun readily agreed.

Chu Feiyin felt happy.

Without delaying time, Mo Shangjun first exchanged the phone number with Chu Feiyin, and then clicked on WeChat to let Chu Feiyin scan the code and add her.

"Here," after scanning the code, he glanced at the avatar of the honey juice's weird style on the phone. Chu Feiyin was surprised, and asked inexplicably to Mo Yun, "Is it your avatar?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

Chu Feiyin: "..."

I really didn't see it. Looking at the handsome Mo Yingchang, the taste turned out to be...so different from others.

Chu Feiyin calmed down, quickly added Mo Shangyun, and then pulled her into a group named [Military Training Instructor].

Mo Shangjun changed the note-Electronic Department-Mo Shangyun.

Everyone in the cafeteria had finished their meals, and everyone started to play with their phones when they were free. When Mo Shangyun changed his notes, he was welcomed by several well-known names.

——All are from the reconnaissance camp.

But after a while, the warm welcome changed instantly.

Xiang Yongming, a good deed, found her avatar successfully when Jiamo Shangyun was friendly, and then sent a screenshot directly to the group, and Aite got Mo Shangyun.

『Computer Department—Xiang Yongming: @电子系—Mo Shangjun, Hahaha, Mo Fulian, I didn’t expect you to be in this 80s style! I looked at you differently! 』

With his lead, the style of painting in the group changed suddenly, and a group of ‘hahaha’ brushed the screen.

Mo Shangyun looked down on this group of fussed people and blocked the group news.

"Instructor Mo, why don't you change your avatar?"

Holding the phone and looking at the chat for a while, Chu Feiyin raised his head and asked towards Mo Shangyun somehow.

"My man likes it."

Mo Shangyun answered lightly, and opened Yan Tianxing's WeChat dialog box.

"..."

Chu Feiyin was almost choked.

What?

Me, man, person?

Shouldn’t it be ‘boyfriend’ or ‘husband’?

Such a domineering title made Chu Feiyin stare at Mo Shangyun oddly, and inexplicably felt that Mo Shangyun's boyfriend was bursting into power.