Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 218

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"There is information."

Glancing his eyes, Mo Shangyun didn't go to point, and turned to look at Yan Tianxing.

Hearing the voice, Yan Tianxing turned his head slightly.

Mo Shangyun leaned on his side, raised the phone to the front, the screen was facing him, shaking slightly, his eyebrows raised slightly, dyed a little soft light, a little more playful, and looked tight.

After looking at her twice, Yan Tianxing looked at the mobile phone in her hand.

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

"Team Jiang." Mo Shangyun said.

"Oh, ignore it."

Yan Tianxing wrote lightly.

He tilted his head, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at him, and asked with a smile, "Woman?"

"Well." Yan Tianxing responded casually, and after a pause, he added surprisingly, "Captain of the women's team."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

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

"Put the hot water bottle on."

Just after sitting for less than two seconds, 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 for playing. As soon as she unlocked the lock screen, she directly clicked on the music software and searched for a few songs to listen to.

The first song, "Sorrow, Sorrow".

"Worry, worry, worry turns white

Since I parted with you

I live in the prison building

Holding the wowow head in my hand

Not a drop of oil in the dish

…”

"Mo Shangyun!"

Yan Tianxing put down the kitchen knife and called her in a cool voice.

At that time, the mobile phone was singing "Holding the wowtou in my hand, the tears couldn't stop flowing down...", Mo Shangyun didn't seem to respond, and looked at him inexplicably.

"Um?"

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.

Yan Tianxing frowned, "Change the song."

He just cooks a dish, is it so sad

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded naturally.

The phrase "Wo Wo Tou" on the phone stopped abruptly before he finished singing. Mo Shangjun flipped through the playlist, and finally picked "Tears from the Iron Window", "Moon Watching in Prison", "Du Shiniang" and "Wandering Song".

Thinking that she was so obedient, Yan Tianxing waited for the moment when the singing sounded, and his face turned dark.

Row.

If there was a little hope for her at first, it is now 100% sure - she did it on purpose.

After holding back for a while, Yan Tianxing felt that all the dishes in his hand had changed taste, he turned around, "Mo—"

"Background."

The first to interrupt him, Mo Shangyun lowered his head and flipped through the playlist without even raising his head.

Yan Tianxing frowned, thinking that her reading comprehension in school must have been zero.

However, Mo Shangjun looked very serious, his fingers poked around on the screen, quietly, in this unhappy singing, there was actually so much beauty.

Yan Tianxing thought about it for a while, and let her go. He didn't bother with her anymore, and turned around to continue chopping the meat.

Beside his ears, there are one after another of sad folk songs, the atmosphere is pulled to freezing point again and again, and out of the corner of his eyes, there is Mo Shangyun who is idle and doing nothing.

With a strong state of mind, Yan Tianxing made the ginger-juice coix seed porridge, and then made the glutinous rice meatballs, cabbage, and egg custard one by one, and then brought them to the table at one time.

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

"There is no water."

Mo Shangyun's faint voice sounded.

Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing lowered his eyes, and found that Mo Shangyun was still playing Xiaoxiao.

However, he didn't lift his head.

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

After the two bowls of porridge were served, a rice bowl was placed by Mo Shangyun's hand and reminded, "Go wash your hands."

"Oh."

Without further delay, Mo Shangyun exited the game software and turned off the music by the way.

Seeing that she was obedient, Yan Tianxing glanced at the empty thermos cup and took it over.

"Hey."

Mo Shangyun suddenly called him.

After a pause, Yan Tianxing looked down at her, but saw Mo Shangyun pointing at the screen of his mobile phone, then raised his head and said, "Ji Ruonan."

"What's up?"

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

Glancing at the information on the top of the screen, Mo Shangyun said, "Ask you about the female soldiers who were eliminated in the first stage, and she will sort out the list of female soldiers for the April training camp."

It seemed that he didn't know about Yan Tianxing's mission or injury.

Chat is also a business tone.

Yan Tianxing nodded, and then said, "Talk to her."

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

"You are responsible for the female soldiers." Yan Tianxing explained lightly.

Because Mo Shangyun's vision was set to come for the assessment in March, and then he decided to be an instructor for the April training camp. Although there was not much conflict in terms of time, Mo Shangyun's time here was much more tense.

When Ji Ruonan went to study the list, Mo Shangjun was still in the assessment. From the information they knew... It can be said that there is no comparison at all.

The assessment is not busy now, just in time to let Mo Shangyun know about it.

Mo Shangyun paused, glanced at him, then at his phone, and frowned, "How to chat?"

To get a thermos, Yan Tianxing filled the thermos cup with water and walked towards her.

Putting the thermos cup to her hand, and then going to get her chopsticks, he said slowly: "Say you want to know the situation and ask her to send the information."

"Whose tone?" Mo Shangjun touched his nose.

"Whatever." Yan Tianxing replied lazily, then went to get two more jars and asked Mo Shangjun, "Salty or sweet?"

Mo Shangyun: "... salty."

Yan Tianxing naturally put some salt in her porridge bowl, and then stirred it with chopsticks before pushing it in front of 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 and washed his hands under the faucet outside, then came back and sat down to eat.

Yan Tianxing didn't move his chopsticks and kept waiting for her.

You're welcome, Mo Shangyun picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.

I didn't have any appetite at first. It can be seen that Yan Tianxing is a little hungry. Plus these dishes are much better than those in the cafeteria, which makes him very appetizing.

Mo Shangyun started to eat.

The dishes are very light, none of them have peppers, but they are full of color and flavor.

Yan Tianxing's cooking skills are getting better and better.

She took two bites, and Yan Tianxing threw the hot water bottle to her again and asked her to apply it honestly.

"Does it often hurt?" Yan Tianxing picked up the chopsticks and asked casually.

His tone was very flat, as if he didn't think there was anything to be embarrassed about asking this.

"Not often."

Mo Shangyun was not embarrassed, and returned directly.

This kind of thing is inevitable, and Mo Shangyun has nothing to be ashamed of.

It used to be normal, but this time it was an exception. It was a little painful and my mood was a bit irritable.

"Maybe..." Thinking of this, Mo Shangjun looked at Yan Tianxing and said leisurely, "Too idle."

Yan Tianxing was choked, and she laughed angrily, "Look at what you mean, do you have to increase the amount of training?"

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

This time the amount of training is really less.

However, for a moment, that's fine.

Seeing her little expression, Yan Tianxing knew what she was thinking, her face darkened, she picked up chopsticks and gave her two glutinous rice meatballs.

Just want to shut her mouth.

Mo Shangyun looked at the dishes on the rice bowl, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He wanted to say something to Yan Tianxing, but when he raised his eyes, the corner of his eyes swept over his right hand, and he didn't say anything.

It is undeniable that Yan Tianxing's dishes are all delicious, including porridge, which is not greasy. Mo Shangyun, who had no appetite at first, ate a bowl of porridge and half a bowl of vegetables.

On the contrary, Yan Tianxing didn't eat much.

Mo Shangjun will observe Yan Tianxing from time to time. It stands to reason that Yan Tianxing's appetite must be larger than hers, but today's lunch is much smaller than expected.

Intuitively suspect that Yan Tianxing is still injured.

However, with Yan Tianxing's unchanging face, he couldn't notice the slightest bit of difference.

Yan Tianxing didn't say a word about the injury, and Mo Shangyun didn't ask a word either.

After dinner, just a little later.

Putting down the dishes, Mo Shangyun wanted to wash the dishes symbolically, but—

"go to sleep."

Yan Tianxing took the bowl and chopsticks in front of her for the first time.

I was polite, but when he heard Yan Tianxing's words, Mo Shangyun immediately withdrew his hand.

Looking around, Mo Shangjun didn't take Yan Tianxing's words "go to sleep" at ease, and asked casually, "This is where you live?"

Yan Tianxing stood up and folded the bowls and chopsticks.

"For the time being."

It was only temporarily vacated in the morning.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.

Yan Tianxing rolled up his sleeves to his arms, revealing his elbows with strong muscles and resolute lines, which attracted Mo Shangyun's attention in an instant.

Mo Shangyun narrowed his brows in thought, stared at it for a moment, and thought flashed across his eyes.

When Yan Tianxing took the bowls and chopsticks away, he noticed her gaze and glanced at her sympathetically, "Accept the reality, you will never be a man in your life."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

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