Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 089, Yan Tianxing’s favorite [four more]
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Mo Shangyun returned to the hillside.
In view of the fact that Lin Qi and others were being targeted, after Mo Shangyun came back, he became a bit more serious from the idle attitude before.
Start to teach them the tricks.
However, they didn't take it too seriously, and they did everything by themselves.
In the final analysis, fighting is not only tricks, speed, strength, but also experience. The first three points can't be achieved in a short while. The most important thing is to maximize their accumulation of experience.
This night, Mo Shangyun asked them to practice until half past nine, and then left.
However, Lin Qi still took Li Liang to move, and did not return to the tent to rest until after midnight. After returning, she was tired from taking a shower and fell asleep directly on the bed. Yu Yitong, who woke up in the middle of the night, covered her with the quilt.
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The next day.
Early in the morning, half past seven.
With Lin Qichen's Mo Shangyun who finished training, he came to Yan Tianxing to eat and drink in a familiar way.
It is still a hearty breakfast of various colors, and it is still unbeatable brown sugar water.
The only thing that changed was that Yan Tianxing put a laptop on the table, sat next to him, and was typing the report.
"Morning."
Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing looked up at Mo Shangyun and greeted him.
"Morning."
Replied casually, Mo Shangyun looked at him and approached him curiously.
Mo Shangyun paused when he saw the screen, a little surprised.
Yan Tianxing is writing a report, and it was a report that eliminated Ni Wu during the April training camp.
I started writing after breakfast. I didn’t have many words. I glanced at it and what I wrote was clear.
Mo Shangyun touched his chin.
Yan Tianxing's evildoer is not only good-looking and capable, he even writes a report... the words are very accurate, simple and clear.
Looking at Yan Tianxing on one side again, he just stopped typing on the keyboard, raised his head slightly, and stared at Mo Shangyun with a smile.
The eyelids are lifted lightly, the eyebrows are grinning, the faintly alienated, mostly unpredictable, kind of approachable, kind of elegant and calm, all these actions are sexy, enchanting and enchanting, very attractive.
Early in the morning, seeing no one is seductive, Mo Shangyun is in a good mood and smiles, "Do you want to help?"
"No," Yan Tianxing shook his head, and said seriously, "I can't support you."
Mo Shangyun hooks her lips, "It's free."
We paused, feeling that Yan Tianxing would still be blocking people, and added: "Just pay for your hard work these few days."
"Then," after a pause, Yan Tianxing smiled at her, "give you this opportunity."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
This man is also quite flat.
If it weren’t for his left shoulder injury and cooking many times...
Thinking about this, I didn't bother to care about him. Mo Shangyun walked aside two steps, sat down, picked up a steamed bun, and asked him: "When do you want it?"
"Before night." Yan Tianxing said.
Nodded, Mo Shangyun said: "Then I will come over at noon to write."
After speaking, I took a bite of the bun.
Looking at her with his head turned, Yan Tianxing's tone of voice was low, and he shouted: "Comrade Mo Shangyun."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes.
Yan Tianxing stared at the steamed bun in her hand, "You got it wrong."
I glanced at the steamed bun, then at the table.
The two plates of steamed buns were not placed close to the edge, but placed close to the center, barely close to each other.
Come over from Yan Tianxing, she took it easily.
Is it still worth?
Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched.
"Here."
The brows were raised, Mo Shangyun stretched out his hand, and deliberately bit the steamed bun to Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing's lips twitched, he glanced at the inexplicable Mo Shangyun, bowed his head slightly, and took a bite of the steamed bun.
Next to where Mo Shangyun had just bitten.
It was to block his Mo Shangyun, and he didn't prepare for anything else. Seeing Yan Tianxing's sudden bite, he was taken aback.
Dropping his eyelids, looking at the steamed buns next to him, his brows frowned.
This evildoer...skinned enough.
Yan Tianxing continued to smile at her.
There is a faint ambiguity spreading in the air.
Shaking his cold eyes, Mo Shangyun put the remaining steamed buns into the porridge bowl beside him, then took his hand back and took the plate of steamed buns in front of him.
Yan Tianxing didn't tease her anymore, as soon as he collected the notebook, he went to wash his hands and came back to prepare to eat.
It didn't take long, but when Yan Tianxing came back, he suddenly discovered that it was a fried dough stick at his table, but it was caught by Mo Shangyun and he ate it unceremoniously.
The fritters were still hot, Mo Shangyun bit down, and the matte lips were slightly oily. At first sight of her movements, and noticing her lips, Yan Tianxing's Adam's apple slipped down.
"Why?" Yan Tianxing took two steps forward, leaned down slightly and approached Mo Shangyun's ear, "intentionally?"
Yan Tianxing's tone is very ambiguous, his voice is lazy and low, and his voice seems to be able to provoke people's heartstrings, and the breath sprays on the ears, itchy.
Mo Shangyun glanced at the fritters in his hand, then at Yan Tianxing, something seemed to flash in his mind, but he didn't think about it.
"We'll talk after you finish eating."
Mo Shangyun did not bother to care about Yan Tianxing, just blatantly grabbed it.
Although Erlian's fried dough sticks are better, but after eating steamed buns for more than ten days, I suddenly wanted to change the taste.
I took it.
Yan Tianxing wants to take it back, but it's a big deal.
Under Yan Tianxing's gaze, Mo Shangyun took another bite.
Seeing her appearance as if nothing had happened, Yan Tianxing's face turned black, and she almost didn't get **** off by her.
When I say "too many predecessors, I can't count them", in fact, I don't know anything about it...
Forcibly resisting the dry fire in his heart, Yan Tianxing stood up, walked to the side and sat down, and looked at the Zhengxiang Mo Shangyun who was eating, Yan Tianxing's eyes darkened slightly.
A breakfast, in Yan Tianxing’s mouth, tastes the same as chewing wax.
Mo Shangyun only thought he was stingy.
After breakfast, I handed over the task of cleaning up the dishes to Yan Tianxing, and Mo Shangyun swaggered away.
From a distance, two strong eyes can be felt.
Mo Shangyun shook his head helplessly.
I think I really like to eat fried dough sticks.
So, this little accident made Mo Shangyun mistakenly believe that deep-fried dough sticks are Yan Tianxing's favorite for a long time in the future.
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Yan Ye: I need a monthly pass to soothe my injured heart...