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380, Comrade Yan Tianxing, are you targeting me?

At six o'clock, night falls.

Mo Shangjun had a meal at the training base and planned to take Yan Tianxing's car back.

However, as soon as she left the cafeteria, she saw Duan Zimu driving a jeep and stopped at her feet.

"Want to ride in the car?"

Leaning out from the car window, Duan Zimu smiled and extended an invitation to Mo Shangjun.

Glancing at him leisurely, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and said, "No need."

"Yan Tianxing is busy and won't be able to go back for a while." Duan Zimu said slowly with his elbow on the car window, "It's normal for me to give you a ride, even if I'm a friend, right?"

Mo Shangyun shrugged, "I'll go find him first."

She wasn't in a hurry to go back anyway.

Seeing her like this, Duan Zimu didn't force himself, but instead asked: "Do you know where he is?"

"Um?"

Mo Shangjun frowned slightly.

The base is not big, so even if you don't know where Yan Tianxing is, it is not difficult to find Yan Tianxing.

"I'll take you there."

Duan Zimu raised his eyebrows at her, and the corners of his raised phoenix eyes were strangely seductive.

After staring at him suspiciously, Mo Shangyun finally opened the back seat door and sat directly in.

Duan Zimu really didn't lie to her. After thoroughly exploring the terrain of the base in a short period of time, he drove the jeep familiarly, turning left and right out of the back door of the base. Not long after, he stopped next to an open space.

Come down.

When the car stopped, Mo Shangjun just turned his head and looked towards the open space next to him.

I saw a few armored vehicles parked there. One of them had its headlights on, and the light was bright and dazzling. A woman in training uniform was sitting on the front of the car on the right, with her left leg hanging down, her right leg on the car, and her right hand on the car.

He was holding a sniper rifle, with the muzzle pointing upward and the lower part against the front of the car, with a casual and free attitude.

Beside her, stood a man, tall and tall, with his back facing this way, but the back view alone was enough for Mo Shangyun to identify him at a glance.

Yan Tianxing.

After one glance, Mo Shangyun fell back, crossed his legs, and lazily asked the person in front: "What's going on? Did you do it on purpose?"

"Didn't you come here?" Duan Zimu glanced behind him and asked innocently.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

At this moment, Su Bei and Yan Tianxing both noticed the parked car and looked over.

The car windows were not closed, and as soon as they looked over, they saw Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu.

Noticing Duan Zimu, Su Bei waved his hand in his direction, and Duan Zimu responded quickly.

Yan Tianxing, on the other hand, frowned, looked at Duan Zimu, and then at Mo Shangjun, with a very ugly expression on his face.

The next moment, he walked straight towards the jeep.

Noticing his movements, Mo Shangjun suddenly shouted forward: "Brother Duan."

"how?"

Duan Zimu turned sideways towards the back.

Mo Shangjun folded his arms and looked at him with a half-smile, "Can you give me a seat? I have something to discuss with him."

"..."

This suggestion was so sudden that Duan Zimu was stunned for three seconds before he reacted.

Let him give way to the car he drove?

This anti-routine method... is also a way of submission.

However, Duan Zimu smiled extraordinarily gently, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Being stared at by his smiling eyes and the gentle glance made Mo Shangjun's body goosebumps.

Fortunately, Duan Zimu didn't stare at her for too long. As soon as he finished speaking, he unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked straight towards Su Bei.

Just when I was passing by Yan Tianxing, I deliberately looked at Yan Tianxing a few times. The slightly smiling eyes made me uncomfortable for no reason.

Yan Tianxing frowned slightly, looked away slightly, and walked past him.

He came to the jeep, glanced at Mo Shangjun first, then opened the driver's door, started the car as soon as he got in, and drove the jeep forward along the road.

the other side.

Duan Zimu came to Su Bei and stopped in front of the car, half of his body shrouded in light.

"How was the talk?" Duan Zimu asked Su Bei with a smile.

"It's business," Su Bei put down his sniper rifle, turned sideways, looked at him sideways, and slightly curled his lips, "Don't say a word about Mo Shangjun."

"Normal." Duan Zimu shrugged, then asked, "What about the official business?"

"I didn't agree," Su Bei raised his eyebrows, and then whispered, "But I'm a bit interested."

After saying that, she asked again: "What about you?"

"It depends."

Duan Zimu said calmly.

From Yan Tianxing's perspective, business and private affairs are separate, so even if Yan Tianxing no longer likes Duan Zimu, after Duan Zimu returned from training in the past few months, someone contacted Duan Zimu and expressed the hope that he could join their army.

.

Of course, this only gives him a qualification, and there will be a real selection at that time.

Su Bei was chosen by the captain of their female team. Because she was not around, Yan Tianxing was asked to contact Su Bei.

Yan Tianxing will not give special conditions, but what he said is what all soldiers yearn for.

As long as Su Bei doesn't love this vast sea, but really likes his identity as a soldier, he can basically be tempted by his conditions.

In fact, it's pretty much the same.

After staying at the seaside for three years, Su Bei just wanted to change his stay.

Su Bei jumped out of the car, "I will meet Mo Shangyun tonight."

"I haven't asked you yet, why are you so interested in her?"

"Huh?" Su Bei turned to look at him, seemingly surprised, "Didn't I tell you?"



On the jeep.

After driving for a while, Yan Tianxing stopped the car and asked Mo Shangjun to sit in front.

Mo Shangjun did not hesitate, he sat down in the passenger seat obediently and buckled his seat belt.

Yan Tianxing continued to drive.

"I'm inviting her." Yan Tianxing finally spoke.

"Um."

Mo Shangjun responded lightly without much reaction.

In other words, a little cold.

——When Yan Tianxing came to look for Su Bei, he definitely wasn’t interested in Su Bei or anything like that.

Mo Shangjun knew it from the beginning.

But when it comes to "invitation", Mo Shangyun always thinks of the fact that "he has never been invited", which still bothers him.

This seems to be a manifestation of one's ability being underestimated.

However, her reaction may cause some misunderstanding.

Yan Tianxing looked at her twice, then stepped on the brakes and said in a more serious tone, "I'm serious."

This emphasis is Yan Tianxing's greatest defense.

"Yeah." Mo Shangjun turned his head and looked at him with a faint expression, a little confused, "Has You Nianyu been invited?"

Yan Tian and Xing Wei paused, "Yeah."

"accepted?"

"Um."

"You Nianyu is good at leading troops, but Su Bei is bad at leading troops..." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with squinted eyes, "Comrade Yan Tianxing, are you targeting me?"

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


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