Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Fortunately, that's..." Mo Shangyun raised his hand and picked the brim upward. "It's well-informed."

When saying this, Mo Shangyun also had a sense of pride in "I want to be humble, but I am really excellent."

Bai Lizhao's eyes are about to fall out.

For the first time, she saw someone narcissistic like this!

Moreover, it can be narcissistic enough to make people want to smoke but she can control it.

"Mo Shangyun," Bai Lizhao looked at her sympathetically, "from small to large, have you been beaten?"

"Fortunately, okay," Mo Shangyun was extraordinarily modest. "They generally can't beat me."

"..."

Bai Lizhao controlled to want to beat her hand, forcibly suppressed an inexplicable emotion.

why? !

Why does such a good person have a pitted brain? !

Taking a deep breath, Bai Lizhao said: "Anyway, you made me succeed in getting rid of the stupid things they committed."

"you are welcome."

Mo Shangyun answered politely.

Bai Lizhao finally couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth and yelled: "...I didn't thank you!"

Mo Shangyun asked blankly: "Is it?"

Bai Lizhao: "..." My God.

In view of Mo Shangyun's brain pit, Bai Lizhao finally decided to forgive her.

"Let's go," Bai Lizhao's hand rested on Mo Shangyun's shoulder, and then he restrained his emotional posture, saying one word at a time, "Because I haven't gotten into trouble, I can control my fist. ."

"Thank you."

Mo Shangyun grinned at her with a smile, and almost broke the mark.

Bai Lizhao waved his hand, not wanting to see her for a short time.

Seeing her sadly thinking about how to fill the hole in her mind, Mo Shangyun didn't stay for long, and got up and left with a flashlight.

Bai Lizhao looked at the back of Yun Jun's eyes and rubbed his face.

Hey, her mood is really so little left by Mo Shangyun.

After sitting for less than two minutes, Bai Lizhao extinguished the bonfire and began to clean up their mess.

*

Mo Shangyun is a sincere person.

I said that if I didn’t train, I really didn’t.

For the rest of the time, she spent all her time on "lounging."

In this group of students, both men and women, as long as they received the "chiqi" and "orange flag", all their training locations at night were clearly understood by Mo Shangyun.

With a general understanding in his heart, Mo Shangyun went back to the dormitory with peace of mind.

It was still early for her to go back. The rest of the dormitory didn't come back. She took the clothes and took a hot bath. Mo Shangyun washed the clothes and hung them to dry before the roommate returned.

It's dying, Qin Xue was the first to return.

Mo Shangyun's happy mood is greatly reduced.

Obviously, Qin Xue didn't seem to want to see her too. After glancing at the ink, Yun's expression was very cold, as if there was another layer of frost.

Since Mo Shangyun was not her chief, Qin Xuelian no longer maintained the apparent etiquette, and regarded Mo Shangyun as air.

All the time, Mo Shangyun is very strange-why she hates Qin Xue more and more.

Later, I thought that in the final analysis, Qin Xue was bored and silent. Her emotions were rarely exposed, so even Mo Shangyun knew that Qin Xue didn't like herself, and she rarely felt it. This kind of feeling made her very uncomfortable.

She really can't appreciate this kind of iceberg beauty.

Fortunately, in less than two minutes, Ding Jing and Tang Shi returned.

As soon as Tang Shi entered the door, he smiled and greeted Mo Shangyun, "Instructor Mo, you are back."

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded.

After that, her eyes fell on Ding Jing who came in from behind.

As soon as Mo Shangyun stared at him, Ding Jing had an ominous hunch, and as expected, the next moment, she heard Mo Shangyun calling her—

"Sprint errands."

Ding Jing shouted cooperatively: "Sister Mo."

"I am younger than you."

"Respectful title." Ding Jing smiled, and had to show a sincere posture, "It seems that I respect you."

Too lazy to talk to her blindly, Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow and said, "Give me a basin and wash my feet."

"..."

Ding Jing did a little ideological work for himself for a while.

Tang Shi was stunned directly, looked at Ding Jing, who was on the bar of force, and Mo Shunyun, who was undoubtedly skilled, and thought how far she should hide if the two fight.

Then, she saw a shocking scene—

"okay."

Ding Jing, who was in a good mood, said happily.

Mo Shangyun dragged a chair out, sat back against the desk, and sat on the chair. Then he lifted Erlang's legs and leisurely waited for Ding Jing to pour out his feet.

She is really tossing Ding Jing.

There was no opportunity to go to bed before, and there were few times when Ding Jing was "caused".

But this one—although he shares a dormitory with Qin Xue, he also shares a dormitory with Ding Jing.

Last week, You Nianyu and Su Bei dragged her and let her live for a week in the ‘sealed slum’ account, and they slowly calculated this week.

"..."

Tang Shi watched all this silently.

She doesn’t understand the big brother’s world.

However, it is interesting.

Soon, Ding Jing took a pot of hot water and walked towards Mo Shangyun with a standard smile.

"Come."

Ding Jing sent that pot of water to Mo Shangjun's feet.

Mo Shangyun smiled at the pot of steaming water.

Ding Jing looked at her with a smile, and then heard Mo Shangyun said: "Go and get another pot of cold water."

Ding Jing: "..." regretted it.

She should pour that pot of hot water from the ink on the head.

Ding Jing, who did not harm the success, admitted to picking up cold water again.

Then, I saw Mo Shangyun sitting on the chair like a second uncle, and called her into the basin to get cold water. At the same time, she was asked to try the water temperature. She waited until she felt almost the same before waving her hand to let her go.

Mo Shangyun said: "Retreat."

"..."

Why do you really want to beat her?

When Tang Shi, Ding Jing and Qin Xue were busy lining up to take a shower and wash their clothes, Mo Shangyun comfortably soaked a foot, then poured the water and went to bed.

When she lifted her quilt, Mo Shangyun thought: if she remembered the existence of Ding's errands, she shouldn't tidy up the bedding.

But don't worry, there is still a week, you can slowly adjust.

At eleven, turn off the lights on time.

The dormitory was busy for another ten minutes after turning off the lights, and then the remaining three people each returned to their beds to rest.

Maybe it was a hot water foot, or it might be too tired to "wading mountains and wading water" in the morning, so Mo Shangyun didn't have much trouble. After the dormitory was quiet, he quickly fell asleep.

It's just that the rest of the dormitory is not as easy to fall asleep as she is.

Tang Shi turned over and over, and when he closed his eyes, it was the thrilling scene in the afternoon, and his brain was abnormally active.

Qin Xue hasn't moved since he lay down, but his eyes are open, and he glances at the beds of Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing from time to time.

Ding Jing covered her head under the quilt, exposing a little gap for air to enter, but she had always fallen asleep for a long time, and she could not fall asleep in a short time.

After a full toss for half an hour, Ding Jingyu sat up from the bed, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the ink on her bed that was sleeping sweetly.

She had already fallen asleep, her eyelids gently lifted, and her breathing was gentle.

I'm jealous……

Ding Jing sighed, unable to restrain his inner mania.

So, Ding Jing hugged his pillow and came to the other end of the bed.

She chose the bed next to the door on the right, and Mo Shangjun chose the adjacent bed, but the two of them slept from foot to foot, so they looked far apart.

After Ding Jing went around, he squatted on the bed with the quilt, and began to shout—

"Mo Shangyun?"

"Sister Mo?"

"Xiao Mo?"

Mo Shangyun opened his eyes, a cold light reflected in his eyes, his eyes full of impatience, his voice mixed with fire, "Cry me again, believe me or not?"

Ding Jingdao said: "Well, let me take care of you."

"No need."

Mo Shangyun replied coldly.

With a sigh, Ding Jing reluctantly said, "Then I may have to shout all the time."

Five seconds later, Mo Shangyun sat up, threw the pillow to the other side of the bed, and then passed the quilt over and fell straight down.

Continue to close your eyes and sleep.

After a while, she heard Ding Jing's voice over her head, "Can you sleep?"

Mo Shangyun frowned tightly, but did not open his eyes, but irritated: "You may not be able to fall asleep after a beating."

Seeing that Mo Shangyun was really sleepy, Ding Jing squatted at the foot of the bed for a while, then—

Intolerable, Mo Shangyun sat straight up and raised a hand, and a pillow flew towards Ding Jing's head.

The pillow couldn't fly over quickly, so Ding Jing raised his hand for one block and successfully caught the pillow.

Just as soon as he caught it, Mo Shangyun leaned over and took off the pillow that blocked her, and then grabbed her collar. She almost reached Ding Jing and stared at her with a murderous look, " Stare at me again, believe it or not to dig out your eyes?"

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Not yet written, I cried with the quilt...