Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 011, new captain [11] decompression model [04 more]

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The air conditioner is not turned on in the office, but because the manual work of carpentry is too hot, Mo Shangyun still turned on the fan.

The overhead fan was creaking, and the fluctuations in the sultry room stirred up a hot wind.

Mo Shangyun held the phone to his ear, staring at half of the model.

Sometimes I have to admit that there are always things you can't do.

Just like Si Sheng, he is very easy to make some small furniture with organs, but in this respect, Mo Shangyun is really not good at it.

"Why are you doing that stuff?" Si Sheng said inexplicably, "Su Heng said he wanted to add some different furniture to his home, so I drew a set of pictures for him to do it. After taking a picture, I would like to Send it to you to see."

"Free," Mo Shangyun said, "When it's done, I can give Grandpa a birthday present."

If you don’t do it well, you can put Ruan Yan’s office as a decoration for people to watch her failed masterpiece. ——Of course, the "failure work" in her mind is at least two degrees better than the thing she is now in front of.

Just the thing in front of her that was difficult to put together, she didn't even have the intention to take it out for ridicule.

Si Sheng was shocked, "Did you give your grandpa a table?"

Mo Shangyun: "...emphasize it, it's an office desk model."

She hasn't personally prepared a birthday present for her grandpa in ten years. She must give something unique this time, right?

I can't let those peers look down upon it.

"Grandpa Mo will live at the end of the month, do you want to go back this time?"

"Hmm."

"I would be in the capital back then, you will come to my house to choose gifts." Si Sheng said cheerfully.

"Okay." Mo Shangyun agreed, but he didn't give up, "But you still have to show me this stuff."

Until the Yellow River, my heart will not die.

If she didn't make a bird, she was blinded by the pile of corner materials she wanted.

"...the photos are sent." Si Sheng sighed.

Mo Shangyun hung up the phone, took pictures one by one and sent them to Si Sheng. After Si Sheng studied, she directly video call with Si Sheng and let Si Sheng give advice.

Mo Shangyun took out a notebook specially for recording.

Si Sheng is worthy of being an expert, and he can tell her what she has failed to do at a glance, point out to her one by one, and even explain the detailed steps to her clearly.

"...According to what I said, if you can't fight again, you can only give up." Si Sheng said sincerely.

"OK."

Mo Shangyun didn't get hit either, and simply responded readily.

She hasn't been so strong yet she knows she can't do it well, but she still wants to do it recklessly.

Si Sheng explained that if she couldn't do it, she could do something simple, and then ended the call with Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun threw the phone on the sofa, looked carefully at the notebook he had just made notes, and studied the details carefully, intending to deepen his impression.

As a result, she just turned a few pages and found a figure standing at the door.

Mo Shangyun didn't care, but when she looked up and saw Yan Tianxing's incredible face, she couldn't help but pause when she turned the page.

Following Mo Shangyun's line of sight, Yan Tianxing leaned against the door, looking at Mo Shangyun's situation at the moment.

Mo Shangyun was in the same state as she had just finished the five-kilometer race. She threw her training cap aside, sweat soaked through the back of her clothes, her hair was messy, and strands of her hair stuck to her skin.

She was wearing a T-shirt and training pants, sitting cross-legged on the ground, her trousers were rolled up, and her clothes were covered with dust and sawdust.

It looks like a bohemian carpenter.

As for the things around her, she couldn't bear to look directly at her. The wood and drawings on the floor, hammers, pliers, nail magnets...the whole floor was messy.

This is a scene that should never appear in the office of a special forces captain.

Finally, Yan Tianxing said: "Team Mo, if you want to change your career under pressure, you can talk to us."

"..."

Fuck, why did he come here to stop by?

Thinking of his current situation, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but feel a stomachache.

The corners of Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly, "It's time for lunch, to have some fun, can't you?"

Yan Tianxing: "...Yes." It's just your fun that's pretty weird.

Mo Shangyun gritted his teeth, "Come to stop by next door?"

"I'm looking for you," Yan Tianxing said, "the arrangement of the exercise."

"Now?" Mo Shangyun was taken aback.

Yan Tianxing glanced down at his watch, and then said: "Your lunch break is over in five minutes."

"..."

Anyway, the image is completely gone, Mo Shangyun simply doesn't even bother to pretend, and points to the position of the sofa, "Just sit down."

"I'm thinking about..." Yan Tianxing's words paused, "You have to fly over to have the chance to sit casually."

Mo Shangyun glanced around the ground and found that the wood on the floor did hinder Yan Tianxing's pace to the sofa.

With a light sigh, Mo Shangyun pointed to the desk, "Here."

You can find a way to go to the desk.

Yan Tianxing raised his legs with difficulty, found the place for his feet in the wood all over the floor, and finally came to Mo Shangyun's desk.

Except for the ground, Mo Shangyun's desk is also messy--to be precise, it is filled with various drawings, and it looks a little messy.

She folded the papers neatly for work, and put them directly in the corner. The rest of the papers were laid out drawings.

Yan Tianxing took a look at it casually, and found that they were all patterns of a table, including the whole, all angles, and some parts, densely packed, and the combined structure was extremely complicated, not as simple as an ordinary table.

Sweeping down this circle, even Yan Tianxing felt dizzy. ——The information given by these drawings is too complicated, and it is difficult to construct a complete three-dimensional structure in the mind the first time.

Mo Shangyun spent three minutes stacking the pieces of wood, and then picked up the drawings on the ground one by one. Finally, she came to the desk and ordered the drawings on the table in order, thick and thick. The stack was arranged by her to occupy only a small space.

Pulling the opposite chair away, Mo Shangyun sat down and said, "Okay, let's talk about it."

"Do you want to make such a table?" Yan Tianxing couldn't help asking.

"Model."

"What do you do?"

"Play." Mo Shangyun shrugged.

"Unzip?" Yan Tianxing twisted his eyebrows.

"...Do I look uncompressed?" Mo Shangyun gave him a grim smile.

Yan Tianxing asked back: "Do you want me to forget about you slamming my door?"

Mo Shangyun: "..." speechless.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun said, "Well, if you think the door of your office is smashed and not strong, I can—"

Yan Tianxing interrupted her very bluntly, "Forget it, I'm afraid you will make a four-dimension door."

Mo Shangyun couldn't bear it, "Are you looking for something?"

"If I had the pile of things behind you, I would have no confidence when it comes to carpentry." Yan Tianxing's gaze swept across Mo Shangyun, and landed on the mess of wood behind her.

"..."

Mo Shangyun really has a heart for him.

The eyesight of looking for a new girlfriend is not good, but the harsh eyesight of her is an advantage.

Mo Shangyun's fingers clicked, "I promise you one more nonsense, there will be no whole wood left in the door of your office tonight."

Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Speaking of exercises."

Although the topic changed, Mo Shangyun was still full of anger, stepped on the wood on the ground, and put the notebook on the ground. She listened to Yan Tianxing talking about the arrangement of the exercise.

The exercise will take place in four days.

Mo Shangyun led a brand new team, and only needed to cooperate with the actions of other teams. Yan Tianxing explained all this to Mo Shangyun first, giving her a bottom line.

This is a large-scale exercise. Even Yan Tianxing only knows what he should know. During the exercise, he also worked with Mo Shangyun and others, so it didn’t take much time to learn what Mo Shangyun should know. Speak clearly one by one.

Mo Shangyun's anger was not quenched, and he listened irritably throughout the whole process, and took notes for fear of missing some important points.

After Yan Tianxing was over, Mo Shangyun waited for a while before reacting, and then raised his eyes and asked, "Done?"

Yan Tianxing nodded, "It's over."

"OK."

Mo Shangyun put the notebook away and stood up and walked out the door.

For an instant, Yan Tianxing had the illusion that this office was his.

"Where are you going?" Yan Tianxing asked aloud.

Mo Shangyun, who walked to the door, paused, leaned over and glanced at him coldly, and said with a bit of resentment: "Make the table out and kill you."

The voice fell, and Mo Shangyun disappeared at the door.

"..."

Naive.

Even if Mo Shangyun left, Yan Tianxing did not leave. Instead, he picked up the pile of drawings on Mo Shangyun's desk with great interest and scanned it slowly.

It's interesting.

It's also quite difficult.

In fact, Mo Shangyun has made a pile of wood that cannot be seen in its embryonic form, which is also forgiven.