Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Vol 4 Chapter 91: Crushed [1] Cuckold [Two more]

The night is lonely and the breeze is a habit.

Mo Shangjun stretched his legs straight to the ground, then leaned back against the bushes behind, with his hands behind his head.

She said lazily: "Speak, what's going on."

The land that Liang Zhiqiong was looking for had a slight slope, and Mo Shangyun's limbs stretched out, and his body had an indescribable ease.

Liang Zhiqiong bit his lip and looked at Mo Shangjun's leisurely appearance, frowning angrily. "Mo Shangyun, did you not see that I am in a bad mood?"

"I see it." Mo Shangyun turned his head down and said strangely, "I'm not waiting for you to say?"

"Your EQ was successfully exhausted at the end of last year, is it now zero?" Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth.

"I'm leaving if you don't say..."

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow, preparing to get up from the ground.

Mad!

Liang Zhiqiong quickly pressed Mo Shangjun's shoulder.

Mo Shangyun chuckled and said, "Give you five minutes to organize your language."

"No need..."

Liang Zhiqiong murmured.

"Oh," Mo Shangjun nodded. "Then just say it."

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong was speechless for a while.

Mo Shangyun sighed, sat up from the ground, and then stretched his arms around Liang Zhiqiong's shoulders.

Mo Shangyun asked: "What did Peng Yuqiu tell you?"

"He said..." Liang Zhiqiong opened his mouth and just wanted to speak, but he paused. "How do you know?"

"I watched him pass by."

"Oh."

Liang Zhiqiong was relieved.

If Mo Shangyun and Peng Yuqiu are colluding well... she will really run away.

"Speak or not?" Mo Shangyun asked helplessly.

"Say!" Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth, "He wants me to quit!"

"..." Mo Shangyun nodded and said, "Well, this is not strange."

"Not strange?" Liang Zhiqiong's eyes widened. "Does anyone want me to quit?!"

"Neither." Mo Shangyun said, "I just hope you stay."

"Mo Shangyun."

Liang Zhiqiong felt sour, his hands grabbed Mo Shangjun's left hand, and looked at Mo Shangyun with concentration and seriousness.

Mo Shangyun suddenly had goose bumps.

With a slight cough, Mo Shangyun said: "I have an object..."

"I was captured by you," Liang Zhiqiong opened his hands and put Mo Shangyun in his arms. "I don't care, I want to rob women with Yan Tianxing!"

Mo Shangyun was almost strangled by her, almost breathless.

However, Liang Zhiqiong's long hands and feet can completely enclose her in her arms.

Mo Shangyun felt her eyebrows twitch, and she asked unbearably: "Are you afraid of where he came from?"

Upon hearing the sound, Liang Zhiqiong immediately released her a little, his eyes moved around to observe the surroundings, and suddenly he felt weak, "No, no..."

Yes, what do they do... the instructors seem to know.

Mo Shangyun pushed her away and asked, crying: "Do you want to rob him like this?"

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth.

Ordinary people have to be counseled before Yan Tianxing... Just a person whose eyes can make her die thousands of times can hardly be more terrifying.

With a sigh, Liang Zhiqiong sat back properly.

After a while, she whispered: "Mo Shangyun, he said that I am not suitable for this place, that it is not as simple as I thought..."

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded.

Liang Zhiqiong immediately raised his head and stared at her suspiciously, "What does "huh" mean?"

"Meaning," Mo Shangyun looked at her sideways and said seriously, "He was right."

"Fuck, you--"

"But most people are not suitable here." Mo Shangyun interrupted her lightly, saying, "Neither do I."

Liang Zhiqiong: "..." Damn, was moved.

Damn ink on Jun, always poke her tears.

After sniffing his nose, it took a while for Liang Zhiqiong to hold back from crying.

Then, holding her knees in both hands, she asked in a muffled voice: "Is he wrong?"

"From my point of view, there is no right or wrong," Mo Shangjun said, and then looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who was confused, and said, "But you... think so."

"He was wrong!" Liang Zhiqiong immediately clenched his teeth, his hands clenched into fists, and her eyes were firm and persistent, but her voice was very light, as if she was making a determination, "Mo Shangyun, I will tell him that he was wrong."

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded gently.

Liang Zhiqiong looked up at her and asked, "Do you believe it?"

"What do you believe?"

After a pause, Liang Zhiqiong said: "Trust me to stay."

Slightly startled, Mo Shangyun looked at Liang Zhiqiong, who was full of hope, and then nodded: "Faith."

"Really?" Liang Zhiqiong raised his eyes in surprise.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun rarely gave her a definite answer.

In general, Mo Shangyun will not say too much about others.

However, she just thought... Liang Zhiqiong could do it.

She did not have many soldiers, but among those soldiers who could be counted, Liang Zhiqiong may not be the best group, but she was the most recognized group.

They don't think too much, but they also don't forget to think. They don't relax easily. They can go forward with frustration.

Peng Yuqiu's worry about the situation, she understands, and can understand.

However, if it is really encountered, then Liang Zhiqiong will be the easiest group to come out... because when a person has goals and beliefs, he will not waver.

Moreover, Liang Zhiqiong is not so vulnerable.

The so-called life should be chosen by yourself, not by others that you should go.

"I was just thinking," Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath, restraining the sourness and emotion in his heart. "Is he right? Is it really not suitable for me here? I let go of it with him, but if I really do Is gone, is it embarrassing..."

But now, it's gone.

Mo Shangyun's affirmation easily eliminated all her concerns.

She thought that on this road, Mo Shangyun had much more influence on her than Peng Yuqiu.

Although she was rushing to the path that Peng Yuqiu set foot on.

Liang Zhiqiong wanted to say thank you to Mo Shangyun, but I don't know where to start. I always felt that the thousand words in my heart could not be condensed into one sentence that could be spoken, so she fell into silence.

Uncomfortable, she heard Mo Shangyun asking: "Have you seen the fireworks?"

"Well, I can see a little bit here..." Liang Zhiqiong replied subconsciously, but for no reason thought of it, looked at Mo Shangyun strangely, "Where have you been?"

Just after asking, Liang Zhiqiong shook his head, and then asked: "No, why are you swaying here in the middle of the night?"

"Welcome to the landscape of the new year."

Mo Shangyun answered this with poetry and poetry.

Liang Zhiqiong, who didn't know how to answer, sneered after a few seconds of pause, "If I'm a fool, I might really believe it."

"It's too smart to be good." Mo Shangyun shook his head.

"How bad is it?"

"Broken brain." Mo Shangyun pointed to his head, and said sadly, "Like me."

Liang Zhiqiong pushed her shoulders off angrily, "Do you want to make a face?"

"Is there a problem to be honest?" Mo Shangyun smiled a little bit flat.

"...It's right that you are smart, but--" Liang Zhiqiong said here, and suddenly he got stuck.

"Finally silly?"

Mo Shangyun stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her.

"Fart," Liang Zhiqiong pushed her hand away, then turned to face Mo Shangyun, she was very excited, "I ask you ha! Do you remember the training in April last year?! We are divided into AB groups. At that time, I remember that you can always anticipate the actions of Group A and formulate various strategies..."

Seeing her excitedly dancing, Mo Shangyun nodded inexplicably, "Uh."

"What did you do?"

Liang Zhiqiong asked excitedly.

Looking at her, she was going to give herself a ‘hug of love’, and Mo Shangyun quickly reached out and grabbed her by the shoulder, “fixing” her place.

"Is it okay to hug you?" Liang Zhiqiong asked incredulously.

"Resolutely don't wear a green hat on my boyfriend." Mo Shangyun said seriously.

"...Worri, this New Year's Eve, can you not sprinkle dog food?" Liang Zhiqiong felt like he was going away.

Don't know if she is still single? !

Don’t know if she has just been hurt by her former admirer? !

"Cough, pay attention next time." Mo Shangjun let go of her, and then turned back to the topic, "How come you suddenly thought of training?"

"Aren't you smart?" Liang Zhiqiong immediately regained his excitement. "We privately discussed whether you were a high-intelligence genius, a genius at war. If you put it in wartime, you are simply a supernatural woman. General!"

"……Oh."

Because of receiving too many testimonials, it is difficult for Mo Shangyun to match Liang Zhiqiong with ecstatic mood for a time.

Fortunately, Liang Zhiqiong did not care, but continued to ask excitedly: "How did you do it? Can you teach me?"

Ning Mei thought for a while, Mo Shangyun raised her lips and asked, "Want to try now?"

"Now?" Liang Zhiqiong froze for a moment, and immediately reacted, with inexplicable expectation and nervousness in his tone. "How... how to try?"

"Come."

Mo Shangyun leaned her head towards her, then stood up from the ground.

Liang Zhiqiong quickly got up from the ground, following behind Mo Shangyun like a small classmate.

"Can you tell me the first thing?"

"Poor me, my heart is almost jumping out."

"What are we going to do? Lying trough—"

Liang Zhiqiong chattered endlessly, and finally issued an interjection after inadvertently glancing at "a few special mounds", and then fell into silence.

She jumped directly to Mo Shangjun, and then clasped Mo Shangjun's arm tightly with both hands.

"Why, how could there be... there is..."

Liang Zhiqiong's voice was trembling with fear.

Mo Shangyun glanced at the "little mounds", and because he saw more, he behaved calmly.

"always have."

Allowing her to grab herself, Mo Shangyun said lightly.

"I depend!" Thinking of staying a few hours away, Liang Zhiqiong almost jumped from the ground. She nearly collapsed and said, "Am I just...offended..."

Mo Shangyun sighed, "Should not have."

"Really?" Liang Zhiqiong's tone was floating in the sky.

"……Ok."

Mo Shangyun said helplessly.

Although there is a minimum of respect, it is not so panic.

However, when she was six years old, she was thrown by Cen Feng to grave hill for overnight because of her mistakes. So far, she has never been poisoned... But Liang Zhiqiong's reaction is understandable.

"Go." Mo Shangyun said.

"Where are we going?" Liang Zhiqiong asked tremblingly.

"Cooking class."

Mo Shangyun walked forward.

Liang Zhiqiong followed her step by step, "Where to do what?"

Feel the ink dragging a heavy object, slowly speed up the pace, "add food."

Liang Zhiqiong was surprised, "Are you hungry?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you hungry?"

"I've eaten..." Just said, Liang Zhiqiong touched his belly, and then said weakly, "Maybe it's just too emotional and almost digested."

The implication: hungry.

"Then add food."

Mo Shangyun made a brief summary.

It takes a little time to walk through this area, but after walking here, a short distance is the operation room of the cooking class and the field of the cooking class.

In short, it is a place where you can get food anytime, anywhere.

As soon as the cafeteria was short of catties, Mo Shangjun would come and stroll around, so Mo Shangyun was not familiar with this place. No matter where she went, she could accurately find the direction to the cooking class field.

In view of gS9's willfulness, even if the vegetables in the cooking class are "stolen", they will only feel that they are negligent in their duties, so they will not say anything, but they will secretly increase the number of people to supervise. A few days ago it was quite strict, but because of the new year, it has been relaxed a little bit.

However, Liang Zhiqiong has been waiting to get out of the graveyard and came to the management of the cooking class, and then realized afterwards-Mo Shangjun said "extra meal", what exactly does it mean.

"Are you crazy?"

Liang Zhiqiong looked at Mo Shangjun inexplicably.

"Don't you want to learn?" Mo Shangyun asked calmly.

"Yes," Liang Zhiqiong nodded. "But what does it have to do with this?"

Mo Shangyun said nonsense in a serious way, "This is the foundation."

"……Oh."

Since it is the foundation, there is no way.

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