Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Cang did not stay in the X special team for long.

After all, the official business was busy, and he left that afternoon.

Naturally, it didn't have much impact on the X-Team, and no one had to investigate the relationship between Mo Cang and Mo Shangyun within two days.

Mo Shangyun became a trainee instructor for three weeks.

The first week of regular training, the second week of running-in training, and the third week of field training have allowed gS9 students and X Special Forces students to successfully develop a certain tacit understanding.

In addition to some minor incidents during the period, no accidents occurred.

Mo Shangjun's task is also perfectly falling into the curtain.

*

"Tomorrow will return to the ranks of students, Mo temporary teacher, what do you think?"

Along with Ding Jing's inferior inquiry, a can of cold herbal tea flew from behind.

Mo Shangyun, who was sitting on the stone, lifted his eyelids without lifting his head, and grabbed the thrown objects in his hand.

At the next moment, Ding Jing came from behind, with one hand propped up on the stone, got up and jumped over half a stone, and sat next to Mo Shangyun.

"Dirty, stay away."

Pulling the ring open, Mo Shangyun said disgustingly, and then drank his head to drink herbal tea.

"Don't drink if you can!"

Ding Jing said, and also approached Mo Shangjun a little bit closer, and the clothes were all together.

Mo Shangyun gave her a disgusted look, but did not take the initiative to distance himself from Ding Jing.

In this afternoon's training, there was a project where the quagmire was creeping forward, and everyone was turned into a clay figure, especially the positive one, which was terrible.

Ding Jing naturally did not fall well.

I don't know if Ding Jing was expelled from the convenience store to buy cold drinks.

"Sentimental."

Mo Shangyun sighed pretendingly.

"It's good to be sentimental," Ding Jing raised her hand and bumped her arm, and then raised her arm again, wrapping her neatly clothed ink on Yun's shoulder. "Shall we sleep with us tonight?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at her with a deep smile, and knew what she was thinking. After a sneer, she said abruptly, "I chose to feed mosquitoes in nature."

"Don't tell me, feeding the mosquitoes might as well satisfy us!"

Ding Jing smeared a few times on Mo Shangjun's shoulders with his dirty hands, leaving a few very obvious scratches.

Mo Shangyun twisted his eyebrow, "Release your dog's paw."

Ding Jing didn't care about her, but asked: "Will you reveal it?"

Drinking herbal tea on his head and drinking it for nearly half, Mo Shangyun stopped and said, "I don't know."

"Half a year is almost over, there must be a bombshell behind."

"Who knows."

Mo Shangyun said indifferently.

What's so, Yan Tianxing hasn't revealed her to the bottom yet.

She specifically asked Yan Hanyu and Ji Zhou. Yan Hanyu said that her ability was not a problem, but in the end it was up to Yan Tianxing to make the decision. Ji Zhou asked her to ask Yan Tianxing directly.

Two days ago, she spent some dim sum, looking for cooking class to do some supper, and specially went to Yan Tianxing, but Yan Tianxing ate and ate and drank. The old fox didn’t give her half a word, and straightforwardly She sent it away.

It made her even more nervous these two days than these students.

Ann, Ann, Ann, **** Ann, don’t feel anything before. It doesn’t matter if they are eliminated or not. Anyway, she goes too much, but now she thinks that she will be eliminated at the last moment... Her mood is extremely uncomfortable.

As the one with the most points, why should she worry?

"You have been undercover for so long, and you haven't heard any news?" Ding Jing was very disdainful.

"give."

Glancing at her coolly, Mo Shangjun stuffed half a jar of herbal tea in his hand to Ding Jing.

"Why?" Ding Jing was baffled.

"I'm not drinking anymore!"

Mo Shangyun patted her hand and moved it aside.

Poked at the painful spot, the mood is not beautiful.

Ding Jing froze for a few seconds, finally matching Mo Shangyun's thinking, she was surprised: "I'll go, I have to buy you a drink, you have to coax you to drink?"

"..."

"Just go," Ding Jing immediately conceded defeat after a stalemate, and he moved closer to Moshun, "I don't want to bully you at night."

"Do you have that ability?"

Mo Shangyun took the herbal tea in her hand.

Ding Jing immediately began to puff up his sleeves, "Lying trough, your sister Ding doesn't show his power, do you really treat me as Xiaoding Dang?"

Looking at her contemptuously, Mo Shangyun said: "Xiao Ding Dong is more tolerant than you."

"..."

Fuck, personal attack yet? !

After drinking the remaining half of the cans of herbal tea, Mo Shangjun flipped his wrists, tossed the empty cold drink can to Ding Jing, and then got up and jumped down, quickly falling to the ground.

"A piece of advice," Mo Shangyun turned sideways, half of the figure was shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the shadow was pulled for a long time. Her chin lifted slightly, and she said in a word, "Not careless."

"Is this what you said?"

"Remember."

Mo Shangyun shrugged and walked away.

Ding Jing sat on the stone, squinted to see the glowing red sun of the setting hill, and suddenly smiled.

No matter what, come and come, she hasn't conceded.

*

Perhaps it is Mo Shangjun’s end of the intern trainer’s career, which is equivalent to the end of a stage of assessment for the students.

Moreover, the next stage is likely to be the last stage of their assessment career.

On this day, since it was dark, the students began to get nervous. It was an uncontrollable state of mind. Even the top soldiers felt the pressure that was difficult to relieve.

Only Mo Shangyun, who didn't need training at night, was still sitting on the sofa in Mo Shangshuang's office, blowing air conditioners, eating ice cream, and looking at magazines.

As soon as Mo Shangshuang entered the door, he frowned slightly when he saw Mo Shangyun. "What ice cream do you eat at night?"

"heat."

Mo Shangyun answered without lifting his head.

"..."

Mo Shangshuang glanced silently at the open air conditioner. On such a hot day, he was wearing short sleeves and staying in the office, and he was even froze with goose bumps.

However, in the end, he did not care about Mo Shangyun, he strode to the desk.

"Is the report written?" Mo Shangshuang asked casually.

"Place it on your table."

Really written?

Suddenly, Mo Shangshuang saw a pile of A4 paper pressed by the notebook on the table, and took off the notebook to pick up the printed report.

There is still a thick stack, I am afraid it is 10,000 words.

Mo Shangshuang asked: "When did you write?"

Mo Shangyun said: "Today, take time to write on your computer."

"..."

What kind of blow is it to yourself to have a younger sister who is extremely efficient.

After seeing Mo Shangjun, Mo Shangshuang sat down on the office chair and carefully looked at the report written by Mo Shangjun.

It was not the first time that I helped Mo Shangjun to write his homework, but looking at Mo Shangjun's report, it was really the first time.

Let Mo Shangyun be the trainee instructor for these three weeks, and her only task is to write a report after the end.

From her perspective, analyze the three weeks of training methods and training effects, in addition to the detailed analysis of each gS9 remaining students.

This analysis report was submitted to the gS9 brigade, but it is now in front of it, and Mo Shangshuang does not mind looking at it.

It took almost half an hour for Mo Shangshuang to read Mo Shangyun's report, and he raised his eyebrows wearily.

After a lapse of many years, he is now basically certain that Mo Shangyun was not simply unable to write essays, but was simply lazy.

With regard to her ability to write reports, where does someone need to write for her?

As soon as he lifted his eyes, Mo Shangshuang looked at Mo Shangyun and found that she no longer ate ice cream, but took out a packet of snacks, tore the packaging, and slowly delivered it to her mouth.

Mo Shangshuang asked helplessly: "Where did it come from?"

Mo Shangyun raised his head and replied: "He Yi gave it."

After a slight pause, Mo Shangshuang asked: "He hasn't given up?"

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun turned a page. After a pause, he realized what Mo Shangshuang was asking, and smiled, saying, "I'm so stubborn. Let's make a friend between friends."

"..."

Mo Shangshuang looked at her two eyes.

Seeing all kinds of scrabbling and eating of Mo Shangjun all night, snacks and snacks are uninterrupted, everyone is happy to send food here, and even Yuan Hai has developed the habit of bringing some food to Mo Shangyun at night, but this For more than half a month, I haven't seen Mo Shangyun a little bit fat—it's still skinny, and I don't know that the X-Team is harsh on her.

Throwing the empty packaging in the trash can, Mo Shangjun stood up and walked towards him and asked, "How is it written?"

"can."

"Just," Mo Shangyun tilted his head, "Okay?"

"outstanding."

Mo Shangshuang corrected the next answer and handed her the report in her hand.

In such a short period of time, the report of more than 10,000 words was completed, and there were no typos. It was indeed excellent.

Mo Shangjun reached over and leaned on the side of the table, flipped over, and after a name suddenly appeared in her sight, she paused and turned the page back.

"Oh, this Chai Xinyan--" Mo Shangyun looked away at Mo Shangshuang, "I heard you chased her?"