Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 074, be honest, give you good food [two more]
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Ten minutes ago, the house that was still noisy was silent at this time.
In a corner of the house, there are two people standing, standing straight, the breeze blowing, the clothes swinging in the wind, making a beautiful arc.
Mo Shangyun stood under the eaves, in a shady place, standing idle, looking straight ahead, and saw the man's chin and the **** Adam's apple.
Yan Tianxing stood in the sun, the warm March sun was soft and warm, sprinkled all over the body, coated with warm light edges. There was light leaning against his eyes, the coldness and estrangement faded away in a flash, only the thick warmth seemed to be able to melt the ice and snow, and the ice for thousands of years.
Yan Tianxing moved very lightly. His fingers passed through Mo Shangyun's hair. The strands of hair were sorted out, and the messy hair was slowly combed, and it fell down docilely.
After a while, Yan Tianxing put the training hat on for her, the direction was correct and impartial, and then gently pressed down, covering her forehead, only showing the picturesque and beautiful cold eyebrows.
Mo Shangyun didn't move, let him go.
"Not going to eat?" Yan Tianxing asked jokingly, looking at her with a smile.
"Eat."
Mo Shangyun answered casually, not half-distracted and blushing.
"Dreaming to eat?" Yan Tianxing tapped her hat amusedly.
"..."
Mo Shangyun silently pushed the brim up.
Lazy withdrawing his gaze, Yan Tianxing turned around and glanced at her sideways, "Follow me."
"What do you do?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes suspiciously.
At this time, Yan Tianxing has turned his head and walked forward.
"Talk about business."
Three understatements floated from the front, accompanied by the warm spring breeze.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head and didn't think much, but slowly followed Yan Tianxing.
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Not far behind this small bungalow, there is a single room.
Not big, estimated to be less than 30 square meters. There is an open space outside. A military jeep is parked, the door is open, but there is no one.
Yan Tianxing brought Mo Shangyun to the door.
Mo Shangyun stood by the door and glanced inward.
There is an open window inside, and the air is not dull. On the right side of the door, there is a square table with bowls and chopsticks on it, and two stools beside it. On the left is a bed, not too big, but a single bed. Military quilt, the quilt is folded into square tofu block.
Besides, there is a stove near the square table. It should be burning coal, and there is a pot on it, with water mist rising from the cracks in the pot cover.
"Talk about business here?"
Raising his hand to touch his nose, Mo Shangyun gave Yan Tianxing a puzzled look.
"Hmm."
Yan Tianxing nodded calmly.
Without entering the door, Mo Shangyun stood in place, looking at Yan Tianxing in a chill, slightly tentative.
"I'm hungry, let's eat something first, and then talk about the matter." Yan Tianxing looked at her, his brows lightly raised, his smile spreading across his brows, extremely confusing.
Obviously, Yan Tianxing's words cannot be heard directly.
His attitude is clearly telling her that he is digging a hole, and it depends on whether you jump or not.
Mo Shangyun stared at him, thinking about his good looks, and walked in the door with his leg raised.
Yan Tianxing couldn't help but chuckle, but looking at her slender back, the smile faded a bit, "Looking at the ignition, I will come over later."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun answered him perfunctorily.
Without waiting for Yan Tianxing to leave, Mo Shangyun stretched out his leg to hook out a stool, and then sat down calmly.
It's very casual.
Yan Tianxing didn't even enter the door. After seeing her sitting down peacefully, he turned and left.
Mo Shangyun stared at the bowls and chopsticks on the table dumbly.
Four large bowls, one plate, two rice bowls, and two pairs of chopsticks. The table top was wiped extremely clean, as if it had been temporarily cleaned.
Um...prepared in advance?
Finger rubbed his chin, Mo Shangyun's thoughts spread, thinking about something that was missing, and soon, his eyes fell to the steaming pot on one side, the smoke curled up, and the smell of firework was extremely strong.
The only time I have ever seen Yan Tianxing cook is in Shuiyunjian in the capital. He made dumplings on the first day of the New Year.
At that time, everything was complete. Pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil and salt, and kitchen equipment were clean and high-end, so even if he cooks himself, he will soon be able to accept it.
Now--
Looking at the surrounding environment, looking at the simple stove and rice pot, it is hard for Mo Shangyun to imagine the scene where people like Yan Tianxing are busy working here.
However, in many cases, unimaginable things will have to be accepted when they really happen to you.
In less than five minutes, Yan Tianxing walked in with something.
To be precise, he came in with a bag.
Hearing the movement, Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked towards the door.
I saw Yan Tianxing at a glance, but before he could take a closer look, he noticed the bag in Yan Tianxing's hand.
The inside is a large and small bag, all of which are ingredients, including eggs, cabbage, lean meat, and small bags of glutinous rice.
Mo Shangyun glanced curiously, but before he could see clearly, an object flew over from the front.
Mo Shangyun reached out subconsciously to catch it.
Soft, hot.
I looked down and found that it was a hot water bottle, the charging type, brown, rectangular, and fluffy on the outside.
Contact directly with your hands. It's still a bit hot. It should be charged just now.
After a pause, Mo Shangyun frowned slightly when he realized something.
"I don't use it."
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and passed the hot water bottle.
Although I don't know how Yan Tianxing discovered it, she hasn't been so squeamish yet.
Especially, this kind of girl use...
Putting the bag on the table, Yan Tianxing stood beside her, looked at her condescendingly, pierced through everything, and asked directly: "Do you want an image or a body?"
"...Image." Mo Shangyun said sternly.
Yan Tianxing was irritated by her. He lifted his hand, bent his fingers, and tapped her on the head through the training cap.
An unexplained burst of chestnut, Mo Shangyun was unprepared for a while, and Shengsheng took it.
Fortunately, the strength is not heavy, not very painful.
"Be honest," Yan Tianxing grabbed the brim of her hat and pressed it down. He didn't have a good air, "I'll give you some good food later."
Mo Shangyun, whose face is mostly blocked: "..."
Damn, I really want to beat him up.
It's a trivial matter, and it's not enough to make Mo Shangyun go crazy. Pushing the brim of his hat upwards, Mo Shangyun looked down at the hot water bottle, his expression showing a little disgust.
Seeing her reaction like this, Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows with anger, took the hot water bottle in her hand, and forcibly stuffed her into her arms.
The action seems rude, but the force is very light.
He used his right hand. What Mo Shangyun noticed was the long scar on his palm.
"Your hand..."
I didn't care about the hot water bottle with him, Mo Shangyun kept his eyes on his hand, and his brow moved slightly.
Yan Tianxing lowered his head, noticed the scar on his hand, and casually retracted his hand.
Lifting the other hand, suddenly put a thermos cup on the table, Yan Tianxing confessed: "Drink some water."
After speaking, pick up the bag of ingredients on the table and walk aside.
"Hello."
Mo Shangyun called to him.
Yan Tianxing didn't seem to hear it, and put the bag away, took out a pair of black leather gloves, and put them on slowly.
The movements are elegant and the temperament is noble.
Even if you stand in such a humble house, you are still noble and calm, and it doesn't affect your usual image at all.
Mo Shangyun stared at him for a while.
Yan Tianxing took out the chopping board and kitchen knife in a well-rounded manner, first put the two eggs in a bowl and beat them up, and then soaked the glutinous rice in a bowl, and then began to cut the cabbage and minced meat.
He does these things in an orderly manner and without panic. He is clearly cooking, but in his hands, it is no different from maintaining firearms and ammunition.
It looks very interesting.
The hot water bottle is placed in the lower abdomen, which is very warm, but it is rare to feel a little sleepy.
Even looking at Yan Tianxing, this sleepiness is hard to relieve.
Twenty minutes later, seeing that Yan Tianxing had almost processed the ingredients, Mo Shangyun thought for a while and asked him, "Do you have a mobile phone?"
Yan Tianxing put down the kitchen knife, glanced at Mo Shangyun, but said: "Come and get it yourself."
After saying that, he reached out and opened the rice pot next to him, steaming water mist came out, but he stirred a few times with a rice spoon, and then poured a cup of juice with indescribable color. Went in.
"What is that?"
Putting down the hot water bottle, Mo Shangyun got up and approached, his eyes staying in the pot for a moment.
"Eat."
Lazily answered him, after stirring a few times, Yan Tianxing put the lid on the pot again.
Mo Shangyun squinted at him, "Where?"
"Right."
Yan Tianxing said lightly, standing still, raising his right hand slightly, so that Mo Shangyun could reach out and take it.
Mo Shangyun stretched out his hand and went down the pocket of the army pants to find the phone.
The fabric is very thin, and my fingers fumble over it like a tease.
"Don't move." Yan Tianxing frowned lightly.
"..."
Mo Shangyun also realized something, and quickly got the phone and put his hand back.
"That..." Mo Shangyun turned sideways, turned his back to Yan Tianxing, cleared his throat, and said relaxedly, "You continue to be busy."
Yan Tianxing's eyes were gloomy, and his gaze swept across the back of her neck with anger and helplessness.
At the same time--
Mo Shangyun took the phone and walked back. The screen of the phone turned on. Before he could swipe the lock screen, he saw the latest WeChat news.
Remarks: Team Jiang.
——Hey, didn’t you just go to Ancheng to help with the assessment? What do you ask these for?
——Is there something little girl hiding in Ancheng?
——No way, you are so busy and still have time to cook?
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