Mo Shangjun raised his eyes and met Yan Tianxing's dark eyes, and for a moment, it seemed as if a cold wind was coming.
She was stunned.
Then, he raised his eyebrows, chopsticks accurately took a piece of meat, stretched out his hand, and put it in the bowl opposite Yan Tianxing.
"Give."
Mo Shangyun is particularly proud and authentic.
Take back the chopsticks.
Looking at the piece of meat, Yan Tianxing's face was even more gloomy, "Uncooked."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Half-cooked, healthier."
Yan Tianxing's eyes sank.
However, it never happened with Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun's little actions were just to remind him to properly divert his attention.
She couldn't possibly not know what he was doing.
Naturally, it was impossible not to know that the piece of meat was undercooked.
Mo Shangyun lowered his head and ate happily.
Occasionally, for the sake of Yan Tianxing's hard work, I add a few pieces of meat and a few vegetarian dishes to him.
Yan Tianxing just pretended that he didn't see anything.
At the end of a dinner, Mo Shangyun's phone vibrated again, and a WeChat message popped up.
It was Ye Qianxiao's.
Before coming to the March assessment, she had chatted with Ye Qianxiao once. She logged in to WeChat before and saw Ye Qianxiao send a new message.
ten days ago.
She returned easily.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qianxiao returned after a while, so the two started chatting.
For Ye Qianxiao, Mo Shangyun still has a good impression of him, especially their group is worried about one person's marriage. This atmosphere makes Mo Shangyun's overall impression of them rise.
Before, I was just chatting with Ye Qianxiao, some trivial things that could be told to each other, but the voice just now was unexpected.
Something has come to mind, but nothing has been confirmed. But the message Ye Qianxiao just sent successfully confirmed her guess.
Ye Qianxiao: It was Feng Fan just now.
Simple four people, and said nothing else.
However, Mo Shangyun could think of the scene where she was caught...
Could not help but laugh.
Of course, the shallow smile on the lips fell into Yan Tianxing's eyes, which was somewhat annoying.
"Brother Xing," Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and asked Yan Tianxing, thinking of what Feng Fan said earlier, "Ye Qianxiao and this captain..."
"The relationship between husband and wife."
Before she could finish her question, Yan Tianxing knew what she was asking and answered lazily.
Oh…
Mo Shangyun nodded, and then looked at him with interest, "Where are you, how much is it resolved internally?"
"not much."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun felt a little regretful.
"gone."
With a tap of his finger on the table, Yan Tianxing stood up.
Mo Shangyun shrugged, got up, and took the initiative to check out.
This time, Yan Tianxing was only watching from the sidelines. Seeing that she quickly settled the bill, she felt a little more at ease.
Anyway, it's good to let her break some money if she should be sympathetic to him.
"Let's go."
Mo Shangyun strode over, waved at Yan Tianxing, and walked directly to the gate.
Yan Tianxing followed.
The barbecue shop is not far from the hotel. It only takes ten minutes to walk. They came on foot, and naturally they also walked back.
When Mo Shangyun was halfway, he glanced at WeChat again.
Immediately, he smiled.
Turning the phone around in her hand, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows at Yan Tianxing and asked, "After the April training camp, there will be another exercise?"
"Well." Yan Tianxing responded lightly.
But soon, I realized something was wrong.
"Shajian is also participating?" Yan Tianxing frowned.
"You do not know?"
Mo Shangyun shook the phone.
Yan Tianxing frowned slightly, "I was invited last month, but I didn't agree."
In the beginning, the above was planning to invite them. Anyway, with him as the captain, it was easier for his people to spar with him.
rejected by him.
Later, I heard that Chaoshajian sent an invitation.
also rejected.
At the meeting yesterday, I got the news that it was an exercise with the X Special Forces - the unit where Mo Shangshuang is located.
"Oh?"
Mo Shangyun's brows moved slightly, with obvious suspicion.
So, Yan Tianxing briefly talked to Mo Shangjun about the general situation.
For the special forces not to participate in the exercise, Mo Shangyun is completely understandable.
They are real special forces, and they have even participated in actual combat. The average age of the recruits in the April training camp is no more than two years. Even if they are all good seedlings, their comprehensive strength is not comparable to that of special forces.
Right now, it's just a training camp, and the real selection will not take place until the end of the year, at least half a year of training.
That is to say, even if some of them will become real special forces. However, that was more than a year later.
According to this conversion, it is probably the reason why Mo Shangyun's lower company trained the people of the second company of reconnaissance.
Overall, it's boring. Moreover, for their own strength, there is not much improvement.
The exercise should be for the two sides to jointly discover problems, learn lessons, and gain experience. However, if the strength of the Blue Army is too high, it will be a complete fight.
Nothing good for the Blues either.
In addition, Yan Tianxing's troops and Shajian are not in the Xilan Military Region, they can't manage each other, and at most they sell their favor.
Whether this kind of love is sold or not depends on the mood of the person.
X Special Forces agreed, Mo Shangyun understood.
This unit is under the jurisdiction of Mo Cang, and Mo Cang and the commander of the Xilan Military Region, Feng Xuanhua, are good brothers...
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun asked Ye Qianxiao a question.
When the two entered the hotel, the message was sent. It wasn't until the two of them entered the room that they received a reply.
[Ye Qianxiao: Feng Fan leads the team. ]
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Mo Shangyun didn't hide Ye Qianxiao's reply, so Yan Tianxing just closed the door, and when he came back, he saw Ye Qianxiao's reply at a glance.
At the moment, his face darkened.
Dare to come.
124. Are you free? Please make a string tonight