Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 282, it looks so good


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Knocking. knock. knock.

Mo Shangyun knocked on the door of Yan Tianxing's office.

The door was half open, and Mo Shangyun was standing at the door, enough to see Yan Tianxing sitting at the desk.

The knock on the door is just a symbolic gesture.

Yan Tianxing raised his eyelids, and saw Mo Shangyun's figure through the crack of the door, his brows moved slightly, and he said lazily: "Come in."

Getting permission, Mo Shangyun opened the door and walked in.

Go straight to the opposite of the desk, lifted his hand, loosened the bag he was carrying, and threw it straight down in a parabola, and fell on the table in front of Yan Tianxing with a snap.

The bag fell steadily, Mo Shangyun was already sitting on the opposite chair, Erlang's legs curled up, and he was generous.

"In exchange for information."

Without waiting for Yan Tianxing to speak, Mo Shangyun lazily spoke out, explaining his intentions truthfully.

Yan Tianxing tilted his head and glanced at Mo Shangyun through the computer in the middle, then smiled lightly, tapping his fingers on the keyboard, but said on his mouth: "Go and pour a glass of water."

Mo Shangyun had a meal, and the next moment, he grabbed Yan Tianxing's water glass on the table, and he got up.

I really went to pour water on Yan Tianxing.

However, by the way, I used my usual cup and poured myself a cup.

Back to the desk with two glasses of water, Mo Shangyun put Yan Tianxing's by his hand, and then took his own to Yan Tianxing's side.

Drinking her saliva, she lowered her eyelids and glanced at the monitor.

Sure enough, Yan Tianxing sorted out the suggestions approved by both parties after discussing with the new instructor.

Mo Shangyun swept roughly in a circle, barely squirting out the water from his mouth.

"Instructor Yan," Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing thoughtfully, holding the water cup, "Will you...would you be too easy to talk?"

Mo Shangyun tried to resist Yan Tianxing and tactfully represented the opinions of their group of young instructors.

Yan Tianxing picked up his water glass, took a sip of it slowly, and leaned it down on the back of the chair behind him, then raised his eyelids to look at her, with a three-point smile and four-point jokes in his eyebrows.

"Didn't I always do this?" Yan Tianxing asked frankly.

"..."

Mo Shangyun's face changed slightly, and his hand shook, as water dripped from the edge of the water glass.

It was too close, there was nowhere to hide, water drops happened to fall on Yan Tianxing's coat.

Yan Tianxing's smile froze on his lips.

Ninety-nine percent of this technique is deliberate.

Looking at Yan Tianxing's shoulders, which were mostly wet, Mo Shangyun glanced down slightly with a pity, and said with regret: "Sorry, I was scared."

"..."

Faced with such shameless rhetoric, Yan Tianxing was actually a moment of dumb speech.

Not even the thought of turning back to Mo Shangyun was gone.

"Paper."

Yan Tianxing said with a sullen face.

Mo Shangyun glanced at the water stain again and shrugged, "It will be done in a while."

Looking at Mo Shangyun's light eyebrows and her deliberate little expression, Yan Tianxing clearly saw her potential meaning: Don't be so pretentious.

Yan Tianxing was too lazy to break with her, glanced at the front monitor, "Look slowly."

Speaking, picked up Mo Shangyun and threw the two steamed buns on the table.

"Well." Mo Shangyun stood straight, the water cup shook in his hand, then raised his eyebrows at Yan Tianxing and asked, "Why don't you give up your position by the way?"

Yan Tianxing had a meal with the steamed buns.

"Why?"

Yan Tianxing looked at her coldly, a little bit of discomfort between her eyebrows.

Of course, this appearance fell into Mo Shangyun's eyes, but... it looked like arrogant.

Putting down the water cup, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands, looked at the chocolate in the bag in Yan Tianxing's hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, hard work."

Yan Tianxing looked at the torn chocolate, speechless, and frowned.

However, for the sake of this breakfast, he still didn't care about Mo Shangyun, got up and gave up his seat.

Mo Shangyun sat down satisfactorily, and occupied Yan Tianxing's computer grandiosely.

Taking advantage of Yan Tianxing's breakfast, Mo Shangyun looked at the computer and carefully showed the "recommendations" in the document.

From the training program of the trainees to the details of the life of the instructor, these three new instructors are comprehensive, and each item is listed clearly.

Roughly, I'm afraid there are about 20 items.

Mo Shangyun's scalp numb.

I have a hunch that the casual life of their young instructors will be unimaginably restricted starting today.

Mo Shangyun silently bid farewell to his morning exercise.

"Open your mouth."

In the irritability, Yan Tianxing's deep and **** voice came from his ears.

Mo Shangyun paused and opened his mouth almost without hesitation. Suddenly, the last piece of chocolate was stuffed into his mouth. Soon, the sweetness spread between the lips and teeth, and the sweetness was rather greasy.

There was food in his mouth, Mo Shangyun couldn't speak for a while, and he squinted at Yan Tianxing, who was already leaning on his side, and Mo Shangyun slowly retracted his gaze.

Yan Tianxing chuckled his lips and put his hand on her hat. With a slight movement of the brim of the hat, the brim of the hat shifted away, revealing Mo Shangyun's smooth and full forehead.

Looking down, the hat is worn diagonally, a few strands of short hair fall down on the forehead, the narrow and beautiful eyes are slightly squinted, and they are inadvertently dyed with laziness and randomness, and the small and exquisite nose and Lips, amidst the idleness, are inexplicably eye-catching.

Somehow, wearing a training cap like this is clearly unruly, but for someone like Mo Shangyun who is unconventional, it is surprisingly in line with her temperament.

It's so pretty.

"The third time."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows irritably and opened Yan Tianxing's hand.

She reached out to straighten her training hat.

Of course, Yan Tianxing squeezed the top of her head and stopped her movement.

"It's so good-looking." Yan Tianxing chuckled, seemingly ridiculed, but with decisive connotations.

------Off topic------

Said I love me, and after seeing what you guys said, I opened the document and changed it. Uh huh. -Take your Tsundere bottle.


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