Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"There is information."

After glancing at the eyes, Mo Shangyun didn't go, and turned to look at Yan Tianxing.

Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing turned his head slightly.

Mo Shangjun leaned sideways, his phone raised to the front, the screen flicked toward him, his eyebrows raised slightly, dyed with a little soft light, a little more playful, and looked tight.

After looking at her more, Yan Tianxing went to see the phone in her hand.

Just a glance, without looking closely, he directly asked: "Whose?"

"Team Jiang." Mo Shangyun said.

"Oh, ignore."

Yan Tianxing wrote lightly.

With his head tilted, Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at him and smiled and asked, "Women?"

"Hmm." Yan Tianxing echoed casually, and after a pause, he added a surprise sentence, "Captain of the women's team."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Without asking anything else, Mo Shangjun turned and walked to the previous stool and sat down.

"Put the hot water bottle on."

Just less than two seconds after sitting, I heard Yan Tianxing's reminder.

Mo Shangyun paused, then looked at Yan Tianxing, who didn't even lift his head on one side, thought for a moment, took the hot water bottle off the table, and put it on his lower abdomen.

Then start playing with the phone.

It's not a play, she opened the lock screen, she directly clicked on the software and searched for a few songs.

The first song, "Worry".

"Worry, you will be white

Since my separation from you

I live in the prison building

...

Holding Wowotou in his hand

There is no drop of oil in the dish

..."

"Mo Shangyun!"

Yan Tianxing released the kitchen knife and shouted at her with a chilling voice.

At that time, in his mobile phone, he was singing, "I hold the Wowo head in my hand, and the tears can't stop flowing down...", Mo Shangyun seemed to have no reaction and looked at him inexplicably.

"Ok?"

Ink on the ink narrowed his eyes.

Yan Tianxing frowned, "changing a song."

He just made a dish, is it so sad?

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded naturally.

The sentence "Wo Wo Tou" in the phone has not been finished yet, and it came to an abrupt end. Mo Shangyun flipped through the song list, and finally picked "Iron Window Tears", "Morning in Prison", "Du Shiniang" and "Wandering Song".

I thought she was so obedient, Yan Tianxing waited for the moment when the song sounded, and her face became black with a brush.

Row.

If I had a little hope for her at first, I could be 100% sure-she was intentional.

After a moment of patience, Yan Tianxing felt that all the dishes in his hands had changed, he turned around, "Mo --"

"Background."

He was the first to interrupt him, and Mo Shangyun turned his head over the song list without even raising his head.

Yan Tianxing frowned, thinking that her reading comprehension at school must be zero.

However, Mo Shangyun's expression was very serious, his fingers poked on the screen, quietly, in the unhappy song, there was so much beauty.

Yan Tianxing thought for a while, so she could go, no longer care about these messes with her, and turned to continue chopping meat.

In the ear, there are sad songs one after another. The atmosphere is pulled to the freezing point again and again, and the corners of the eyes are idle, idle and idle.

With a strong state of mind, Yan Tianxing made **** juice coix seed porridge well, and prepared the glutinous rice meatballs, cabbage, egg custard step by step, and then brought it to the table at once.

After putting the three dishes, Yan Tianxing went to get the rice bowl and planned to serve some porridge, but as soon as the rice bowl was picked up, a thermos cup was placed at his hand.

"There is no water."

Mo Shangjun's faint voice sounded.

Upon hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing lowered his eyes, and suddenly found that Mo Shangyun was still playing and eliminating it. In a blink of an eye, he played to the twenties, and he went to match without thinking, moving quickly.

However, his head was not raised.

Yan Tianxing ignored her and took the rice bowl to hold the porridge.

After serving two bowls of porridge, a rice bowl was placed on Mo Shangyun's hand, reminding: "Go wash your hands."

"Oh."

Without delaying the time, Mo Shangyun quit the game software and turned off the sound.

Seeing her obedient, Yan Tianxing glanced at the empty thermos and took it with him.

"Hey."

Mo Shangyun suddenly called him.

After a step, Yan Tianxing looked down at her, but Mo Shangyun pointed to the screen of the phone, then raised his head and said, "Ji Ruonan."

"what's up?"

Too lazy to look at the phone, Yan Tianxing asked directly.

After glancing at the information at the top of the screen, Mo Shangyun said: "Ask you the female soldiers eliminated in the first stage, she will sort out the list of female soldiers who were trained in April."

It seems that I don't know about Yan Tianxing's mission and injury.

Chatting is also the official tone.

Yan Tianxing nodded and said, "You talk to her."

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

"You are responsible for the female soldiers." Yan Tian Xing Dan explained.

Because Mo Shangjun’s sight was set for the March assessment, and then he was appointed as the instructor in April. Although there was not much conflict in time, Mo Shangjun’s time was much tighter.

When Ji Ruonan went to study the list, Mo Shangyun was still assessing, judging from the information they knew... It can be said that there was no comparison at all.

Now the assessment is not busy, just let Mo Shangjun know about it.

Mo Shangyun gave a glance, glanced at him, then at the phone, frowned: "How to talk?"

Going to get the thermos, Yan Tianxing filled the thermos with water and walked towards her.

Put the thermos cup on her hand and go get her chopsticks again, he said slowly: "Say you want to know the situation, let her send the information."

"Whose tone?" Mo Shangyun touched his nose.

"Randomly," Yan Tianxing lazily replied, and immediately went to get two cans again, and asked Mo Shangjun, "Salty or sweet?"

Mo Shangyun: "...salty."

Yan Tianxing naturally put some salt in her porridge bowl, and then stirred it again with chopsticks before pushing it to Mo Shangyun.

Well, it can be said to be caring.

According to Yan Tianxing's tone, Mo Shangjun returned to Ji Ruonan, then got up to wash his hands under the tap outside, and then came back to sit down and eat.

Yan Tianxing didn't use chopsticks and was waiting for her.

You're welcome, Mo Shangjun picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

I had no appetite at first. I can see that Yan Tianxing is so tossed, but I feel a little hungry. Plus these dishes are much better than those in the cafeteria.

Mo Shangyun started to eat.

The dishes are very light, and none of them have chili, but they have all colors and flavors.

Yan Tianxing's cooking skills have grown more and more.

She took two bites, and Yan Tianxing threw the hot water bottle to her again, letting her put it on honestly.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Yan Tianxing asked chopsticks casually.

The tone is very plain, as if I don't feel embarrassed to ask this.

"Not often."

Mo Shangyun was not embarrassed, so he went straight back.

This kind of thing is inevitable, and Mo Shangyun is nothing to be shy about.

It used to be normal, but this time was the exception. It was a bit painful and a little irritable.

"Maybe..." At this point, Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing and said leisurely, "Too busy."

Yan Tian Xing Yizuo was directly angry at her, "Look at what you mean, you have to increase the amount of training?"

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

The amount of training this time is indeed less.

However, it will do just fine, just fine.

Seeing her small expression, Yan Tianxing knew what she was thinking. Her face was black, and she picked up chopsticks and sandwiched two sticky rice meatballs with her.

Just want to stop her mouth.

Mo Shangjun looked at the dishes on the rice bowl. His mouth twitched. He wanted to say Yan Tianxing a few words, but as soon as he looked up, the corner of his eyes swept over his right hand, and there was no more noise.

It is undeniable that the dishes made by Yan Tianxing are delicious, including porridge, which is not greasy, and Mo Shangyun, who had no appetite, had eaten a bowl of porridge and half a bowl of dishes.

On the contrary, Yan Tianxing did not eat much.

Mo Shangyun will observe Yan Tianxing from time to time. It stands to reason that Yan Tianxing's meal volume must be larger than her, but today's lunch is much smaller than expected.

Intuitively suspect that Yan Tianxing still has injuries.

However, Yan Tianxing's appearance that didn't change color was not even noticeable.

Yan Tianxing said nothing about the injury, and Mo Shangyun said nothing.

After eating, just passed a little.

Put down the tableware, Mo Shangyun wanted to wash the tableware symbolically, but—

"go to sleep."

Yan Tianxing took the tableware in front of her for the first time.

Politely speaking, Mo Shangyun immediately withdrew his hand when he heard Yan Tianxing's words.

Looking around, Mo Shangyun didn't worry about Yan Tianxing's "go to bed" and casually asked, "Is this where you live?"

Yan Tianxing stood up and folded the tableware.

"For the time being."

In the morning, it's just a temptation.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.

Yan Tianxing rolled up his sleeves and pulled it to his arm, exposing his muscular and stout elbows, and immediately attracted his attention with ink and ink.

Ink on Yun Ning thought, staring at it for a moment, his eyes flashed over his contemplation.

Yan Tianxing took her chopsticks away and noticed her sight. She gave her a sympathetic look. "Accept reality, you can't be a man in your life."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

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