Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 011, please have barbecue [three shifts]
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A word from Yan Tianxing made Mo Shangyun stay.
Although the others had doubts, they didn't ask face-to-face and left tacitly.
As soon as they left, Mo Shangyun thought for a while, then sat down on the chair again, leaning against the back of the chair behind him, and raised his brows to look at Yan Tianxing.
"What's the matter?"
Mo Shangyun asked bluntly.
"Sit here."
Opening the notebook on the table again, Yan Tianxing pointed to where Ji Ruonan was sitting.
Mo Shangyun hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down on the chair on the left.
"Do you have any comments on me?"
Turning to the page where he painted himself, Yan Tianxing lifted his finger and tapped that page rhythmically.
Mo Shangyun looked at his finger unconsciously.
The movements are very slow. The index and middle fingers are slightly bent, tapping gently on the paper. The fingers are slender and beautiful, lined with soft lighting, which is very eye-catching.
"Yes." Mo Shangyun withdrew his gaze calmly.
Yan Tianxing squinted at her, frowning, "Talk about it."
"I wrote it." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
"Nothing else?"
Yan Tianxing's fingers are slightly heavier.
"It's gone." Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Nodded, Yan Tianxing pushed the notebook in front of Mo Shangyun, and said lazily: "Okay. Then these two points, let's talk about it."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
She just wrote it by hand.
"Details, how to improve?" Yan Tianxing prompted.
"Are you too busy?" Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.
In this posture, she is not looking for him, but he is looking for her.
Yan Tianxing fell back, leaned back in his chair, and said with a serious expression: "Comrade Mo Shangyun, you are hindering the leadership's progress."
"..."
The corner of Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched, and for a while, he squeezed out a wicked smile, and the signature pen in his hand turned around, and followed the movement of her wrist, hitting the paper.
She said: "Okay, let me talk about it."
Yan Tianxing nodded, expressing his willingness to listen.
Mo Shangyun was hated by people in the investigation of Erlian earlier, and it was not without reason. He saw blood for a while, and criticized mercilessly, cursing people without dirty words, and directly poking people's hearts.
Seeing that Yan Tianxing is so "moderate" at the moment, Mo Shangyun was not even polite, and under the name of "discussing things", he began to "criticize" Yan Tianxing.
The first item, the assessment project, is a waste of time.
The second item, I have dealt with things, and my attitude is not correct.
In terms of Mo Shangyun separately, from the phenomenon to the essence, what kind of consequences this phenomenon will cause, so as to analyze the psychological conditions of the students one by one, and even expand to a more serious impact.
In the beginning, Yan Tianxing could still listen to it, but as Mo Shangyun emphasized the seriousness of the problem, he even clearly questioned whether he would lead soldiers...
The face is dark.
"Next."
Yan Tianxing interrupted her with a deep voice.
Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes, and looked at Yan Tianxing's rather gloomy face with satisfaction, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
"Pour a glass of water."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and called the "leader" extremely casually.
Yan Tianxing: "..."
After a while, Yan Tianxing smiled, got up from the chair, and really went to pour water on Mo Shangyun.
There are drinking fountains and disposable plastic cups in the conference tent, which are placed not far from Yan Tianxing.
Soon, he poured a glass of water, walked back, and put it next to Mo Shangyun.
The action was very light. The water in the plastic cup shook lightly, and it calmed down quickly without splashing her with water on purpose.
Mo Shangyun glanced at it, picked up the plastic cup, and drank the water inside.
"One more cup."
After drinking, Mo Shangyun handed the empty cup to Yan Tianxing, lowered his head slightly, and turned to the back pages of his notebook for evaluation.
It seems that Yan Tianxing is regarded as a waiter who runs errands.
Yan Tianxing gave her a swish glance.
However, after she finished speaking, she didn't even lift her head.
The hand holding the plastic cup is hanging in the air, motionless, and it is expected that Yan Tianxing will pick it up.
Yan Tianxing paused for a moment, and took the plastic cup over with a calm face.
A rare good temper, turned around and continued to pour her a glass of water.
I criticized him for ten or twenty minutes. It's strange if he is not thirsty.
Soon, a new glass of water was placed next to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun glanced with satisfaction, then clapped his hands, and said, "Go on."
"Say."
Sitting down, Yan Tianxing said leisurely.
In the face of the other three instructors, Mo Shangyun's requirements were obviously looser. He pointed out their shortcomings without mentioning the advantages.
This time, if you deliberately criticize Yan Tianxing for such "false", all points are said.
Yan Tianxing knows all about Peng Yuqiu's trio. They are all instructors for the first time. They have many shortcomings. However, Mo Shangyun, who obviously lacks military experience, has many ideas that coincide with him.
Mo Shangyun was very serious when talking about the problem, sometimes frowning, sometimes curling his lips, sometimes shrugging, and sometimes turning his pen. The changes in body movements and expressions were not very obvious, but there were some small movements.
When it comes to minor issues, Mo Shangyun will quickly turn the pen. The signature pen is like sticking to her hand, and it won't fly out no matter how many times it turns. When talking about serious issues, Mo Shangyun stopped turning his pen and pointed at the notebook with his signature pen to express emphasis.
Inexplicably, Yan Tianxing actually felt that this Mo Shangyun was emotional and somewhat...cute.
It's not like opening your mouth like before.
"That's it."
Summarizing in three words, Mo Shangyun put down the signature pen and subconsciously raised his hand to take the plastic cup.
However, when the plastic cup was in my hand, I felt that the weight was wrong. I raised my eyes and saw that there was no water.
She glanced at Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing looked at her amusedly and reached out to her.
Mo Shangyun handed him the plastic cup with the flow.
Getting up, Yan Tianxing took pains to pour her water, and when he returned, he sent it to Mo Shangyun.
"Thanks."
Taking it over, Mo Shangyun raised his head slightly and drank the water.
Watching her finish drinking, Yan Tianxing said, "Leave the notebook first."
"Huh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and put the cup down.
"The electronic version of the House Regulations is required." Yan Tianxing explained.
It means that you need to print out the electronic version according to the regulations of Mo Shangyun notebooks before they can be copied and distributed to each tent.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun nodded, rather casual.
Getting up, she said: "Go now."
"No hurry." Yan Tianxing called her lazily.
Turning around, Mo Shangyun stared at it.
At this moment, Yan Tianxing also stood up, took her notebook, put it on the table in front of him, and said to Mo Shangyun: "Please have a supper."
"Not good, right?" Mo Shangyun questioned righteously.
Ignoring it, Yan Tianxing added, "Eat barbecue."
Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun seemed to have never questioned before, and he nodded calmly, "Okay."
Yan Tianxing couldn't help but smile.
The cafeteria opened early tonight, and Mo Shangyun was a little late, so I must have eaten well.
A glance at him, Mo Shangyun Quandang didn't see it.
*
The two got out of the meeting tent together, and then went to the direction of the cafeteria.
Mo Shangyun thought that Yan Tianxing had prepared barbecue materials for the instructor as an extra meal, and adding her was just by the way.
I didn't expect--
There is a barbecue grill, and all kinds of ingredients and seasonings are available.
But, only the two of them are there.
The night is dim, the cool breeze is slow, accompanied by the rustle of leaves, cut off all human noise. Outside the door on the right side of the canteen, a warm yellow light illuminates the square inch of the ground, and the light is warm.
"Just us?"
Mo Shangyun looked around, frowning.
The cafeteria is empty, and there is no cook who can cook.
Suddenly there is a feeling of jumping into the pit arranged in advance.
"Hmm."
Yan Tianxing answered calmly and answered Mo Shangyun's question affirmatively.
"You..." Mo Shangyun paused deliberately, suggestively.
Previously, Yan Tianxing had a showdown with Yan Tianxing. Yan Tianxing couldn't be more clear.
It's not that she is passionate, but the current arrangement is too obvious.
"Eat alone." Yan Tianxing said his noodles did not change.
"..."
Mo Shangyun lost him a cold eye.
Believe that he has a ghost.
Without giving Mo Shangyun a chance to find out, Yan Tianxing walked to the area where the ingredients were placed and asked directly: "What to eat?"
Following his gaze, Mo Shangyun saw the ingredients placed there.
Not a lot, but a complete variety, enough for three or four people.
Mo Shangyun pondered for a moment, as if ordering from the customer, he said: "Two skewers of lamb, a pair of chicken wings, a bunch of potato chips, plus corn and sweet potatoes."
Yan Tianxing will take whatever she says.
But, as soon as I picked it up, I set it aside on a plate.
He turned around and glanced at Mo Shangyun, "Light a fire."
Mo Shangyun: "..."