Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 137, stand on the side, don’t make trouble [two more]

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Xu is that at that moment, Yan Tianxing didn't show any attack power, and there were some differences. In the end, Mo Shangyun didn't break away.

Leading by Yan Tianxing, he came to the cafeteria all the time.

And, since being ‘closer’ to Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun really did not see those who looked at him again.

The two stopped at the front door of the cafeteria.

Yan Tianxing let go of her wrist naturally, and Mo Shangyun also retracted her wrist and put his hand in his trouser pocket, his movements seemed natural and random.

"The door is closed."

Raising his eyes, looking at the closed door, Mo Shangyun said lightly.

Yan Tianxing smiled and looked at her, "There is also a back door."

Huh?

Backdoor?

Before Mo Shangyun could react, Yan Tianxing had raised his leg and walked towards the back door.

Mo Shangyun guessed something faintly, did not ask carefully, but followed in Yan Tianxing's footsteps.

Not long after, Mo Shangyun saw the open kitchen back door and the brightly lit kitchen, which confirmed her previous thoughts.

However, there is no one inside.

The kitchen lights are very bright, all kinds of ingredients are neatly arranged, pots and pans are in their original positions, but in the huge space, because there is no one, it looks empty and quiet.

"Wait here."

Yan Tianxing turned his head and confessed to Mo Shangyun in a low voice, and then went into the kitchen.

Mo Shangyun was taken aback.

This is... planning to cook by yourself?

Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the bright moon and dense stars in the night sky, his brows moved slightly, then he retracted his gaze and walked into the kitchen.

Yan Tianxing turned his back to the door, standing next to the stove, handling the ingredients.

Two stoves were burned, one was boiling water and the other was heating oil.

Yan Tianxing laid out the prepared ingredients one by one.

As soon as the oil is hot, Yan Tianxing puts the broken eggs in, holding the handle in one hand and a wooden spoon in the other. When the eggs are fried, they are ready, then put in the oil, add green onions, and fry the pan. Add day lily and tomatoes and stir-fry for a while, then add the egg flow to it and stir-fry, not long, add a little broth.

During this process, the water on the side has already boiled and bubbling. Yan Tianxing almost did not have any intermittent, put a little salt and oil, and then put the noodles prepared in advance, add some cold water, and continue on. cook.

The pot on the other side was almost cooked. Yan Tianxing opened the pot, added salt, and fry it with a wooden spoon. After waiting for a while, then turn off the heat, add chicken essence, stir well, and then pour the sesame oil.

At the same time, the noodles on the side are almost occupied, pick up the bowl on the side, take out the noodles, and then put the prepared bittern on the other side, and a bowl of steaming longevity noodles is brought up .

Mo Shangyun, who originally came in to help, saw Yan Tianxing’s methodical and dazzling technique in a short time, and somehow he settled at the door, waiting for him to put the longevity noodles on the small square table aside. Suddenly recovered.

Looking at Yan Tianxing again, there was a little strange color in his eyes.

To be honest, Chen Lu's noodle making methods are not so dazzling...

As long as I pay less attention to kitchen matters, it is the first time since Mo Shangyun’s memorial to see that the steps of making noodles can be done in one go and full of beauty.

Same as fighting.

One move, one move, don’t drag and drop, and move to the point.

That is, I don’t know how it tastes.

Place the bowls and chopsticks in place, Yan Tianxing stood up straight, and when he turned his head, he saw Mo Shangyun standing motionless at the door with his eyebrows slightly lowered thoughtfully, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Stupid?"

Yan Tianxing asked her with a smile.

Mo Shangyun has recovered.

Without being noticed of guilty conscience at all, Mo Shangyun walked towards him leisurely, staying on Yan Tianxing with a slightly gaze, "There is a problem."

"Ask."

"Have you learned how to cook recently?" Mo Shangyun frowned.

I have to admit that Yan Tianxing's one-stop technique just now is nothing short of amazing compared to the previous methodical methods.

I really want to watch it again...

"..."

The corners of Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly.

After a while, Yan Tianxing said helplessly: "No."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded, a little disappointed in his eyebrows.

Yan Tianxing couldn't bother to talk to her.

Make her a face, that's the point. Where and where does she care?

"Hurry up and eat."

With a rather uncomfortable exhortation, Yan Tianxing turned around and walked towards the stove again.

The speed is so fast that Mo Shangyun didn't even have the time to say thank you.

Sitting down at the small square table, Mo Shangyun glanced at the richer longevity noodles than the cooking class leader prepared in the morning. His expression was inexplicable. The light in his eyes flickered, then he raised his eyes to Yan Tianxing who didn't know what he was doing After a pause, he turned his head, bowed his head and started eating noodles.

The noodles just came out of the pot, steaming, Mo Shangyun took a chopstick, and blew it a few times before putting it in his mouth.

Unexpectedly delicious.

Noodles, eggs, tomatoes, and sesame oil are all mixed together. The taste is different from the cooking class leader's and Chen Lu's.

The portion of this bowl of noodles is very substantial, but Mo Shangyun ate it very quickly, and after a while, he ate this bowl of noodles upright.

She stood up and washed the dishes.

At this moment, I heard the sound of oily sizzling in my ear, and there was garlic being stir-fried, Mo Shangyun was stunned, and he walked directly towards Yan Tianxing with the bowls and chopsticks.

It happened to be the scene where Yan Tianxing put the crayfish into the pot.

Eating crayfish in April, Mo Shangjun couldn't help but walked closer, staring at Yan Tianxing from the side.

"Do you want to help?" Mo Shangyun asked kindly.

In addition to this spicy crayfish, there is a pot of things that you don’t know what it is cooking next to it—the lid of the pot is covered.

"Stand on the side, don't make trouble."

Yan Tianxing used a shovel to stir-fry the crayfish, and took the time to speak to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Add chaos?

This man...

Compliment him a few words and he will go to heaven.

The crayfish are almost fried. Yan Tianxing added the water placed on the side. After adding, he turned his head to look at Mo Shangyun, and saw her frowning uncomfortably, her eyes suddenly spreading with a smile.

"Unhappy?" Yan Tianxing asked with a smile, in a low voice with a little ambiguity.

"..."

Mo Shangyun's brows suddenly stretched out.

I didn't want to care about him.

"Take the salt and pepper." Yan Tianxing said.

Mo Shangyun lowered his eyelids, and scanned the salt and pepper on the side of his eyes.

After that, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at Yan Tianxing gloomily. The corner of his mouth twitched and he smiled slightly, "You are always busy slowly."

After speaking, turn around and leave.

Yan Tianxing stretched out his arm to block her departure.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and squinted at him.

Yan Tianxing pointed in a direction and said: "Go over there and get two bottles of wine."

"Oh, isn't it?"

Mo Shangyun asked slowly.

"I have said hello." Yan Tianxing said unhurriedly, "The subordinates celebrate their birthdays."

"..."

Mo Shangyun suits.

Turning around, facing the stove, put the bowl and chopsticks on the cutting board, and deliberately exposed a quarter of the bowl to the outside, keeping it in a state that I knew it would not fall, but looked very uncoordinated.

After that, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and went to get the wine.

Yan Tianxing watched her little action with dumbfounding.

Knowing that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, he arranged the bowls and chopsticks in this way, making it clear that he was responding to her intentionally.

Seeing a ghost too.

It's so stingy, he still thinks her cute.

Moreover, after eating the noodles, you can wash the dishes and chopsticks. It's just...cute.

Yan Tianxing looked at Mo Shangyun's back, and then resigned the table and chopsticks back to their original position.

Mo Shangyun took two bottles of beer and didn't care about Yan Tianxing's cooking. He went directly to the small square table and sat down while playing with his mobile phone while waiting for supper.

I haven't looked at the phone for a long time, and found that I have received a lot of messages and missed calls.

Basically, she celebrated her birthday.

Mo Shangshuang, An Chen, instructor, Mu Qixuan...

There are some friends I know.

There are not many people who know her birthday, but because of the special day, everyone who knows will remember it without exception. When I remember, I always write congratulatory messages with her, and ridicule by the way.

In the past, Mo Shangyun always responded in a unified manner, but today, Xu is too boring, and Xu is in a good mood, and has responded to every message one by one.

After returning, put down the phone.

Two dishes of Yan Tianxing are also out of the pot.

One spicy crayfish and one salted edamame.

Seeing the two dishes, Mo Shangyun completely forgot his previous unhappiness, and immediately stood up and went to help serve the dishes.

Yan Tianxing did it this time because of her.

Two dishes are on the table.

Mo Shangyun took the phone away and scanned the camera icon on the lit screen, suddenly thinking about the album that Mo Shangshuang had sent.

Wei Pao, Mo Shangyun turned to Yan Tianxing and said, "Take a picture."

Yan Tianxing glanced at her and took her mobile phone directly.

"You are sitting."

Pointing to where Mo Shangyun was sitting previously, Yan Tianxing said.

Mo Shangyun was honest this time. She was not good at taking selfies anyway, so she listened to Yan Tianxing and sat down.

Yan Tianxing turned on the camera, looked at Mo Shangyun and a few dishes, found a suitable angle, and took several pictures in a row.

"Do you want to take a photo?"

Slightly squinting, Mo Shangyun suddenly asked Yan Tianxing.