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057, Are you still chasing?

After spending an afternoon, Mo Shangyun revised the training plan, printed it out and gave it to Lang Yan.

While Lang Yan was writing the strategy, he gave her a very difficult look, and then continued to work on his own.

Lang Yan wrote a guide in one afternoon, one evening, and one morning the next day.

It wasn't until the next morning that Lang Yan solemnly handed the printed guide to Mo Shangjun's desk.

"Come on! I wish you success in getting out of singlehood!"

Staring at the dark circles under his eyes, Lang Yan expressed his most sincere blessings to Mo Shangyun.

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun took over the guide with a serious face, as if he was handing over a task with caution.

Lang Yan felt like he was receiving amnesty, stretched himself, and planned to go back to his desk and take a nap.

Mo Shangjun carefully read the strategy written by Lang Yan to live up to Lang Yan's efforts that day.

However, after reluctantly reading one page, Mo Shangjun read ten lines at a glance. He thought in his heart that I was really sorry, but his eyes jumped so fast that he finished reading the next two pages in a blink of an eye.

Putting his hand on his chin, Mo Shangyun scanned the guide again, and then took out his mobile phone from the drawer.

Click on the address book and find Ye Qianxiao's name. - According to experience, under normal circumstances, Ye Qianxiao will not log in to WeChat. It is lucky to log in once a week. When something happens, either call or send a text message, otherwise there is no need to worry about it.

Get a prompt reply.

"Mo Shangjun: How did you get together with your husband?"

"Ya Qianxiao:?"

"Mo Shangjun: Who is chasing after him?"

"Ye Qianxiao: He chased me."

"Mo Shangjun: How did you catch him?"

"Ye Qianxiao: Let's keep fighting."

"Ye Qianxiao: What?"

"Mo Shangjun: Let's gossip."

"Ye Qianxiao: If you are chasing Feng Fan, I can give you some advice. Forget about the others."

"Mo Shangjun:..."

Mo Shangyun silently exited the text message, intending to ignore all the tips on strategies suitable for little girls and boys, and study this so-called "stalking".

She was quite impressed that she could catch up with such a strange woman as Ye Qianxiao, the one named Helian Changfeng.

Mo Shangjun put down his cell phone and decided to ignore Yan Tianxing for another day.

So, taking the strategy given by Lang Yan, Mo Shangjun scrawled and revised it for two hours. During the afternoon meeting, she even blatantly revised it - so much so that the battalion commander and others mistakenly thought she was doing it.

Notes, I can't help but look at her differently.

Lang Yan, who knew the inside story, sighed at the looks in the eyes of the battalion commander and others.

*

In the evening, half past eight.

Mo Shangjun, who accompanied the Second Company for some extra training in the evening, returned to the office early.

The company has a lot of trivial matters, unlike in the training camp where we only need to focus on training. Today's afternoon meeting is a mess of things, such as veterans' matters that need to be focused on; the weekend program is about to start filming, and they need to show good performance.

The mental outlook of the reconnaissance battalion at the end of the month is coming soon, and the three companies cannot relax...

There are things happening every day, but the key points cannot be grasped. It is so trivial that it gives people a headache just to look at it.

Mo Shangjun planned to take some time to take a closer look at the list of veterans who retired this year.

Can--

As soon as I sat down, I heard the buzzing of my cell phone in the drawer.

But as soon as he opened the drawer, the sound stopped. Mo Shangyun glanced at it and saw that the name of the missed call was "Fool Yan".

After a pause, Mo Shangyun took out his cell phone and called back.

The phone rang once and was answered.

"Is something wrong?"

Putting the phone to his ear, Mo Shangyun asked casually.

"Shouldn't it be you who is in trouble?"

There was suppressed anger in Yan Tianxing's tone, and his voice was deep, magnetic and hoarse, which was inexplicably sultry.

Touching his chin, Mo Shangyun seemed to be confused and said: "I'm fine."

"Are you still chasing me?" Yan Tianxing said angrily.

"Oh, what about this..." Mo Shangyun drawled his voice, and then before Yan Tianxing got angry and hung up the phone, he decisively uttered one word, "Chase."

"oh."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Tianxing cut off the phone.

Mo Shangjun looked at the phone screen speechlessly.

This damn arrogant person is really...

After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun called again.

But, there is no answer there.

After calling three times in a row, the phone prompted that it was turned off.

Mo Shangjun threw the phone back into the drawer angrily.

do!

Let him die.

I originally wanted to pursue him properly to give him a psychological balance and relieve his anger, but I didn't expect... I was really here for revenge.

Mo Shangjun was a little depressed.

This sudden turn of events was not an impulsive decision, but something that was carefully considered.

Yan Tianxing's reports in the news also made her tremble, but she didn't even have a chance to find a reason to ask Yan Tianxing. She simply thought, it would be better to change her identity. At least she would have a reason to inquire about Yan Tianxing when something happened.

Instead of looking for news about him everywhere like a headless fly.

——This time it was okay, the news was reported, but what about next time?

Therefore, no one is a normal person anyway, and they are not people who live in a comfortable environment. It is better to just stay like this and retreat in the end, but no one will be at peace.

but--

She never expected that Yan Tianxing would be so, so, arrogant and coquettish; so, so, so behaving.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangjun turned on the computer host and pulled out the veteran's information.

However, she read them over and over again for ten minutes, and managed to remember only their names, and no other information came to mind.

Throwing away the mouse, Mo Shangjun opened the drawer, took out his cell phone, and dialed Yan Tianxing's number.

This time it turned on again, and after three rings, it was connected.

"What's up?"

Yan Tianxing asked in Mo Shangyun's usual tone.

Mo Shangjun's brows twitched, and he suppressed the urge to scold him. He thought, 'I'll have to settle the score later in the year.' He deliberately sounded a little more gentle and patient in his tone, and asked: "Have you eaten?"

"Um."

Yan Tianxing responded extremely coldly.

"Master Yan, can we not do this?" Mo Shangjun couldn't bear it anymore and exposed it with a smile.

"Are you chasing someone?" Yan Tianxing snorted coldly.

——How do you think your attitude can be any better when chasing someone?!

Mo Shangjun resisted the urge to complain to his face, and spoke politely, "I can't help it. I have always been chased by others, and I have no experience in chasing people. How about you give me some advice?"

"..."

Three seconds later, there was a "click" and the phone hung up again.

Mo Shangyun looked at the phone screen again, his mouth twitched hard, and his face turned a little dark.

Oh shit!

Give me some color and I want to open a dyeing workshop!

Mo Shangjun turned off the phone and threw it into the drawer angrily.

at the same time--

Lang Yan walked in, but as soon as he took a step, he felt a burst of cold air. He keenly noticed that something was wrong with Mo Shangjun, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Mo Shangjun replied coolly, but neither her tone nor her expression could confirm the accuracy of her words.

Lang Yan looked at her silently for a long time. Somehow, he subconsciously felt that Mo Shangyun's pursuit of his wife was not going well.

——Otherwise, there are really not many things that can make her angry in Erlian. After all, under normal circumstances, she is the one who makes her so popular.

"By the way, with the instructor's enthusiastic persuasion, Lin Qi finally agreed to be the female volleyball leader requested by the program team." Lang Yan said standing aside, grateful from the bottom of his heart for Mo Shangjun's "Lin Qi's weakness".

"oh."

Mo Shangjun responded with interest.

Lang Yan glanced at her, and then said: "The intern platoon leader next door, Lou Xilu, will be her assistant."

"oh."

Mo Shangyun responded emotionlessly.

They said they wanted two, but apart from Lin Qi and Lou Xilu, they couldn't find anyone else in their camp.

Touching his chin, Lang Yan said disappointedly: "Aren't you just curious?"

"not in the mood."

Mo Shangyun responded coldly.

"..."

Lang Yan shook his head, sighed from the bottom of his heart, lamented that women in love are so uncertain, and then left quite depressed.

Five minutes later, Mo Shangjun simply turned off the computer and took out Tutu's revised strategy.

Oh shit.

She didn't believe it anymore, she still couldn't conquer Yan Tianxing.

Picking up the signature pen, he wrote down the four-character policy of "Stalking and Fighting" on the guide, and then after thinking about it, he added four more characters - "Shameless".

Lang Yan, who was sitting opposite, secretly observed Mo Shangyun's movements. Seeing her focused expression on studying the strategies, he could not help but feel a little pity for her.

It's not easy...

It’s not easy for anyone!

Lang Yan thought sincerely.

This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)


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