Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 011, picky eaters [two more]

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Mo Shangyun had just finished talking with his uncle and Mo Linzhu when he heard the door lock being opened.

She followed the sound and looked towards the hallway.

Soon, I saw Yan Tianxing walking out of the hallway with a packed lunch in his hand.

"What to eat?"

Mo Shangyun asked when he put the phone away.

Seeing her natural appearance, Yan Tianxing, who wanted to walk to the dining table without squinting his eyes, paused for a while.

Finally, squeeze out three words from between the teeth, "Look for yourself."

"...oh."

Mo Shangyun glanced at him inexplicably.

Still still?

She didn't care about him as a poor ghost.

Stingy.

Mumbling in his heart, Mo Shangyun picked up the crutches, got up from the sofa, and walked slowly to the dining table.

When Yan Tianxing opened the box lunch bag, Mo Shangyun pulled out a chair beside the dining table, and then took the lead to sit down very unceremoniously.

Yan Tianxing didn't care about her either, he laid out the dishes one by one, and then put the two meals in front of each other.

Mo Shangyun glanced at a few dishes.

Three dishes and one soup, with meat and vegetables, better than expected.

Taking up the disposable chopsticks, Mo Shangyun broke them apart with one hand, then glanced at Yan Tianxing on one side and said, "Someone will pick me up tomorrow morning."

Yan Tianxing took the chopsticks for a while, then asked: "Who?"

"My uncle."

Mo Shangyun replied casually.

Breaking away the chopsticks, Yan Tianxing looked at her deeply, but did not speak.

However, after two minutes, he noticed that Mo Shangyun, who only ate meat and did not touch any vegetables with chopsticks, twisted Yan Tianxing's brows again.

"Aren't you not picky eaters?" Yan Tianxing asked in a deep voice.

With the fingers of his left hand pressed against his chin, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows lightly, with a deliberate intention to anger him, "Sorry, people who live delicately are more picky eaters."

Yan Tianxing calmly put a chopsticks and green beans into her bowl.

"Fancy is not self-love, eat!" Yan Tianxing almost used the tone of command at work.

"I don't love myself?" Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.

"People who love themselves don't eat cold steamed buns in winter." Yan Tianxing replied coldly.

Speaking of this, Yan Tianxing was angry again.

This woman has the capital to live up to the top, so she has to toss herself to death.

I am afraid of trouble, and I am afraid of trouble to others, only in terms of work, I can only live as a disabled person in other aspects. Being able to live healthily to this age is already God's special care for her.

I really don't bother to care about her.

Pick a string bean and put it in your mouth, eating it with Mo Shangyun's flavor and chewing wax. After swallowing it, I suddenly asked the people around me, "Yan Tianxing, do you have faith?"

After a slight pause, Yan Tianxing didn't even lift his head, and he answered very decisively, "No."

Looking at him with interest, Mo Shangyun chuckled and asked, "Aren't people who don't believe in living tired?"

"Life is easier than you."

Raising his eyelids, Yan Tianxing made no secret of that contempt while attacking her.

Mo Shangyun was choked by him, and he simply lost interest in discussing with him, and put a string bean in his mouth.

I have to say, the green beans are really unpalatable.

Mo Shangyun ate it one by one.

After she finished eating, not only did the meal get cold, but Yan Tianxing also put down the dishes and chopsticks.

She glanced at the meal and became drowsy, Yan Tianxing made a face and did not speak, and walked directly to the sofa.

He turned on the TV and watched military news.

Mo Shangyun continued to eat his own meals.

After several minutes, Mo Shangyun finally finished eating, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and then greeted Yan Tianxing: "Team Yan, come and collect the garbage."

Yan Tianxing, who hadn't bothered to watch the news at first, heard this voice and resisted his anger and raised his head.

Of course, Mo Shangyun didn't even give him a chance to refute, so he directly picked up his crutches and came here slowly.

Yan Tianxing glanced at her tied zongzi-like legs and forcibly endured it.

Get up, pass by Mo Shangyun, to clean up the dishes.

Mo Shangyun licked his lips and smiled, then sat down on the sofa and took the remote control in his hand.

I wanted to change the channel, but a familiar face appeared in the military news. Mo Shangyun thought about it, and then put down the remote control.

Well, second uncle...

Political commissar of a group army of the Beijing Military Region.

She doesn't contact these elders because they are... very busy, very busy.

When I was young, I could only meet them during the Chinese New Year. When I grew up, it was normal to see them last two or three years.

So, if you encounter something, you rarely think of them in general.

Although--

The relationship between their big family is indeed harmonious beyond imagination.

In meditation, a cup of water was suddenly passed to him, Mo Shangyun regained consciousness afterwards, glanced at Yan Tianxing who was standing beside him, and took the cup of water.

After drinking a third, she put the water cup on the coffee table.

Passing by her, Yan Tianxing sat down.

For half an hour, there was no communication between the two.

Until Mo Shangyun's cell phone rang.

"Mom."

Sweeping his eyes on the phone screen, Mo Shangyun answered.

"What do you want me to do?"

As always, the Cen woman went straight ahead, not even giving a word of nonsense.

"I want to ask where Dad is." Mo Shangyun answered truthfully.

"He is on a business trip, so he probably didn't bring his cell phone." Cen Yun said, "What do you want him for?"

Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun said solemnly: "Exchange the feelings between father and daughter."

"..."

Cen Dong was surprisingly unable to answer.

It's rare to call your elders a few times throughout the year. Can you still have an idea of ​​communicating feelings?

Just pull it!

"Come on."

Cen Dong gave her a symbolic encouragement, and then hung up the phone.

Feeling that Cen Yun was very unwilling to communicate with her mother-daughter feelings at this moment, Mo Shangyun glanced at the phone very speechlessly.

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