Mo Shangjun raised his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pinched Lou Xilu's chin.
With a little force, Lou Xilu's head was forced to lift.
"what you up to?!"
Looking up at Mo Shangjun, Lou Xilu's tone was filled with anger.
The force of the fingers gradually increased, and Lou Xilu's chin was pinched by Mo Shangjun until it hurt.
However, she did not directly take action against Mo Shangyun.
"I shouldn't be the one asking you," Mo Shangjun paused, staring at Lou Xilu coldly with murderous intent in his eyes. His voice was as cold as ice, and she paused, "What do you want to do?"
Lou Xilu's face turned slightly pale, and the anger in her expression subsided a bit, replaced by shrinkage and guilt. However, such emotions only lasted a moment and were quickly hidden.
"I'm just here for an internship." Lou Xilu reminded Mo Shangyun word by word.
Mo Shangjun sneered, "What can a trainee platoon leader do to me?"
Lou Xilu paused for a moment, then seemed amused and said: "I didn't mean to target you, you were the shameless one who provoked me in advance! I obviously want to be on good terms with you, but do you remember what happened when we first met?
To me?! Senior Sister Mo, you are so ruthless in doing things, regardless of the consequences, and are merciless. What's wrong with me wanting to retaliate against you now? Even if I want to target you, it's all your fault!"
Mo Shangyun snorted coldly.
If that's the case, she really has nothing to say.
However, what exactly the trainee platoon leader had in mind was not something she could prove in just a few words.
After releasing her chin, Mo Shangyun retracted his hand.
Lou Xilu raised her hand to touch her neck, lowered her head and coughed, then quietly took a step back, keeping a safe distance from Mo Shangyun.
"Trainee platoon leader," Mo Shangjun clapped his hands, looked at her coldly, and threatened in a cold voice, "It's best not to let me know that you are here for me."
Lou Xilu paused while touching her neck, looked up at her, and said coldly: "Senior Mo, don't think of yourself as the protagonist. Not everyone approaches you with ulterior motives, and not everyone will surround you.
It’s going round and round.”
"That's just right."
After accepting the words casually, Mo Shangyun turned around and walked towards the dormitory building.
Lou Xilu stood there, tilting her head slightly, looking at Mo Shangjun's back, her brows furrowed tightly.
Damn, this woman...
Raising her finger, Lou Xilu touched her chin, and the pain immediately caused her finger to move away.
Lou Xilu chopped off her foot angrily.
It was too harsh!
Is this still a soldier?!
After a pause, Lou Xilu later realized that she had come to find trouble with Mo Shangjun, but was crushed to death by Mo Shangjun. When she understood, Lou Xilu's face was completely gloomy, not the least bit pure.
I can't even put on a fake show.
*
Mo Shangjun came to the second floor.
As soon as she reached the corridor, she stopped, raised her head, and looked towards the corner of the stairs to the third floor.
Lin Qi stood at the corner, looking down at Mo Shangjun with a frown. He was not surprised that Mo Shangjun found him, and asked directly: "What were you and Lou Xilu doing downstairs just now?"
"Chat." Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly.
Lin Qi frowned, "Will chatting lead to a fight?"
She saw that scene on the fourth floor. She could clearly see the ruthlessness with which Mo Shangyun attacked Lou Xilu.
However, based on her understanding of Mo Shangyun, if Lou Xilu simply annoyed Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun would definitely not do such a thing.
"Isn't there a fight?" Mo Shangjun asked confidently.
Lin Qi took a deep breath, almost annoyed by her.
However, further questioning in this posture had no results. Lin Qi asked for trouble and turned around and went directly upstairs.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, glanced at Lin Qi who was stomping upstairs, and then went to the office.
After taking the mobile phone, Mo Shangyun went to the cafeteria.
As for Lou Xilu's matter and Lin Qi's inquiries, Mo Shangjun ignored them and didn't take them seriously.
The barbecue banquet was getting better. When Mo Shangjun arrived, the first wave of food was already on the table, and the aroma was overflowing.
As soon as they saw Mo Shangjun, the soldiers warmly invited Mo Shangjun to come and eat.
Mo Shangjun asked someone to save a plate, but instead of eating it in a hurry, he took out his mobile phone and chose a good angle to take pictures.
It was rare to see Mo Shangjun playing with her mobile phone. She just took two pictures and a lot of people gathered around her.
"It's strange, Vice Company Mo can also take a photo."
"Hey, who do you want to send this to?"
"Would you like to take a selfie? Vice Company Mo, can you take a selfie?"
…
A group of people surrounded Mo Shangjun, chattering and asking.
Mo Shangjun took a few more photos, then looked around and pointed in a certain direction, "Give me the light, I'll take a selfie."
As soon as Mo Shangjun said these words, those chirping warriors almost bit their own tongues.
Depend on!
Is their Vice Company Mo really going to act like a little girl?!
Their eyes widened and they stared at Mo Shangyun in disbelief.
However, the soldiers who were blocking the light and were named by Mo Shangjun stepped aside with confused expressions on their faces.
Mo Shangjun ignored them, took a chair and sat down, then chose the angle, placed the plate with the barbecue, and took a selfie.
It was obvious that the selfie was taken with her and a barbecue, and Mo Shangjun was very satisfied.
Mo Shangjun, who relied on his good looks and had never had any idea of retouching pictures, planned to send the pictures directly to Yan Tianxing.
However, before she quit taking pictures, she saw a veteran who was about to retire from the army poked his head out and asked Mo Shangyun with some embarrassment: "Deputy Company Mo, can we take a group photo?"
After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun glanced at him and nodded without thinking: "Okay."
"Really?"
The veteran who originally had no hope was immediately pleasantly surprised.
At this time, the soldiers who had the same idea as the veteran all jumped out in unison.
"Deputy Company Mo, I also want to take a photo with you!"
"Deputy Company Mo, and me!"
"Me, me, I'll sign up too!"
"It is my lifelong wish to take a photo with you, Deputy Company Mo, and you must agree!"
"Deputy Company Mo..."
…
With a crash, the surrounding soldiers who learned of the situation ran over and surrounded Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun, who originally only wanted to send a picture to Yan Tianxing, looked at the group of them speechlessly.
However, after thinking about it, it was not a big deal, so I waved my hand and agreed.
However, Mo Shangyun never expected that this relent would be so great that it almost set off a climax in the whole company. Some foodies even stopped eating barbecue just to rush over to take a photo with Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun felt a little headache looking at the increasing number of people.
Lang Yan was smarter and immediately stood up to make suggestions. He directed several veterans to take photos with Mo Shangjun one by one. Then everyone else went back to their respective places. Mo Shangjun walked around each table and let them watch and take photos.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Shangjun acted like a leader and started taking photos at every table, sometimes with a few, sometimes with a group, and he was busy for a long time.
In fact, there will be a group photo of the whole company next weekend. We have hired a professional photographer, and you can take photos freely afterwards, in order to say goodbye to the veterans. The lighting is not good at the moment, and the effect is not good, but neither is Mo Shangyun.
What a mysterious person, they were all happy today anyway, and it was no big deal to be happy with them, so Mo Shangjun, who rarely took pictures, actually cooperated very cooperatively with them and even taught them how to find light and angles.
I also took a lot of photos with my mobile phone.
only--
By the time she came back after going around a circle, half an hour had passed and the plate of barbecue had already cooled down.
"Come on, Vice Company Mo, eat this plate."
When I was feeling depressed, the leader of the cooking team acted as a perfect savior and brought over a plate of hot kebabs fresh from the oven.
"Thanks."
Mo Shangjun took it unceremoniously.
However, as soon as she picked up a bunch of fragrant beef skewers, she saw the leader of the cooking team coming over and taking something out of his hand.
Mo Shangjun glanced sideways and saw the mobile phone in his hand.
At the same time, the cooking class monitor had walked behind her, raised his hand, and pointed his cell phone at them.
"Come on, eggplant!"
The squad leader of the cooking class said on the side, and then clicked to take pictures.
Before Mo Shangjun put down the beef skewers he was holding, he saw that the scene had frozen, and he couldn't laugh or cry.
"Okay, eat slowly."
The leader of the cooking team took a selfie of the two of them and walked away satisfied, with a smile on his face that could be clearly seen by everyone.
The particularly greedy soldiers sighed for a while.
Mo Shangjun took a bite of beef skewers.
Hmm, it tastes good...
So, for the sake of delicious food, Mo Shangjun chose to pretend that what just happened never happened.
After finishing a skewer of beef skewers, when Mo Shangjun picked up the second skewer, he suddenly thought of something, so he picked up his phone, opened WeChat and found Yan Tianxing, who was very popular. He clicked on the picture and selected nine of the photos he had just taken.
Clicked send.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)