Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 280

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Xu is that Yan Tianxing at that moment did not show any offensive power, and it was so different that in the end, Mo Shangyun did not break free.

Let Yan Tianxing lead him all the way to the cafeteria.

However, since he was 'closer' to Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun did not see those scrutinizing eyes again.

The two stood at the front door of the cafeteria and stopped.

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

"The door is closed."

Looking up at the closed door, Mo Shangyun said lightly.

Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile, "There is a back door."

Um

back door

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

Mo Shangjun vaguely guessed something, but did not ask in detail, but kept up with Yan Tianxing's footsteps.

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

However, no one was inside.

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

"Wait here."

Yan Tianxing turned his head, whispered to Mo Shangjun, and then entered the kitchen.

Mo Shangyun was stunned.

This is... Planning to cook for yourself

Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, looked at the bright moon and densely covered stars in the night sky, frowned slightly, then withdrew his gaze and walked into the kitchen.

Yan Tianxing turned his back to the door and stood beside the stove, handling the ingredients.

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

Yan Tianxing put out the prepared ingredients one by one.

As soon as the oil was hot, Yan Tianxing put the beaten eggs in, holding the handle of the pot in one hand and a wooden spoon in the other hand to stir fry, wait for the eggs to be fried and pour out, then add oil, add green onions and fry the pot, then add daylily Stir fry with tomatoes for a while, then add the egg stream to it and stir fry. After a while, add a little broth.

During this process, the water on the side was bubbling, and Yan Tianxing had almost no interruptions. He put a little salt and oil, then put the noodles prepared in advance, added some cold water, and continued to cook on a small fire.

The pot on the other side was almost cooked, Yan Tianxing opened the pot, added salt, and fry it with a wooden spoon, waited for a while, then turned off the heat, added chicken essence, stirred evenly, and then poured in sesame oil.

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

Mo Shangyun, who originally wanted to help when he entered the door, saw Yan Tianxing's methodical and dazzling techniques in a short period of time, and somehow settled at the door. God comes.

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

To be honest, Chen Lu's face-making skills are not so dazzling...

As far as Xu pays less attention to the kitchen, since Mo Shangyun can remember, it is the first time that he can see the steps of making noodles in one go and with full beauty.

Like a fight.

One move and one style, not sloppy, every move hits the nail on the head.

That is, I don't know how it tastes.

Putting the tableware and chopsticks in place, Yan Tianxing stood up straight, and when he tilted his head, he saw Mo Shangyun, who was standing motionless at the door with his eyebrows lowered slightly, and he couldn't help hooking his lips.

"Silly?"

Yan Tianxing asked her with a smile.

Mo Shangyun regained his senses.

Not being found to be distracted at all, Mo Shangyun walked towards him idly, and his gaze stopped at Yan Tianxing, "There is a problem."

"ask."

"Have you learned to cook recently?" Mo Shangjun frowned.

I have to admit that Yan Tianxing's method in one go is simply amazing compared to his previous methodical approach.

I really want to watch it again...

"… "

Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly.

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

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded with a little disappointment in his eyes.

Yan Tianxing was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Give her a face, that's the point, what and where does she focus on

"eat quickly."

With an unhappy command, Yan Tianxing turned around and walked towards the stove again.

The speed was 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 that prepared by the squad leader of the cooking class in the morning. He looked inexplicable, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he raised his eyes to Yan Tianxing, who didn't know what he was doing, and paused. After a while, he turned his head and bowed his head to start eating noodles.

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

Unexpectedly delicious.

The flavors of noodles, eggs, tomatoes, and sesame oil are mixed together, and the taste is different from that made by the squad leader of the cooking class, and also different from that made by Chen Lu.

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

She stood up and washed the dishes.

At this time, I heard the sound of oily sizzling in my ears, and the aroma of garlic was stir-fried. Mo Shangyun was stunned for a while, and walked directly towards Yan Tianxing with the bowl and chopsticks.

Just in time, I saw the scene where Yan Tianxing put the crayfish into the pot.

Eating crayfish in April, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but get closer and stared at Yan Tianxing.

"Want to help?" Mo Shangjun asked kindly.

In addition to this spicy crayfish, there is a pot of something I don't know what it is cooking next to it - the lid is covered.

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

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

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Make trouble

this man...

Compliment him a few words and go to heaven.

The crayfish was almost cooked. Yan Tianxing added the water placed on the side. After adding, he tilted his head to look at Mo Shangyun, and saw her frowning in disgust, and the smile in her eyes spread immediately.

"Unhappy?" Yan Tianxing asked with a smile, his voice low and slightly ambiguous.

"… "

Mo Shangyun's brows stretched out immediately.

I didn't even bother to compare with him.

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

Mo Shangyun lowered his eyelids and glanced at the salt and pepper beside him.

Afterwards, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at Yan Tianxing gloomily, with a twitch at the corner of his mouth and a cold smile, "You are always busy."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Yan Tianxing stretched out his arm, blocking the direction she left.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and squinted at him.

Yan Tianxing pointed in one direction and said, "Go over there and bring two bottles of wine."

"it's not good?"

Mo Shangyun asked slowly.

"I said hello." Yan Tianxing said unhurriedly, "This subordinate celebrates his birthday."

"… "

Ink on Yun clothes.

He turned around, faced the stove, put the tableware and chopsticks on the cutting board, and deliberately exposed a quarter of the bowl to the outside, maintaining a state that he knew would not fall but looked very incongruous.

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

Yan Tianxing looked at her little action with tears and laughter.

Knowing that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, he specially arranged the tableware and chopsticks like this, making it clear that he was deliberately trying to resist her.

Also saw a ghost.

So stingy, he even thought she was cute.

Moreover, after eating the noodles, you can also wash the tableware and chopsticks, it's just... cute and tight.

Yan Tianxing looked at Mo Shangyun's back, and then resignedly put the bowls and chopsticks back in place.

Mo Shangjun took two bottles of beer and didn't care how Yan Tianxing cooked, he went back to the small square table and sat down to play with his mobile phone while waiting for supper.

I didn't look at my phone for a long time, and found that I received a lot of messages and missed calls.

Basically it's her birthday.

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

And some acquaintances.

Not many people know her birthday, but because the day is special, everyone who knows it will remember it without exception. When I remember it, I will always send her a congratulatory message and tease her by the way.

In the past, Mo Shangyun always replied in a unified way, but today, Xu is too boring, and Xu is in a good mood, so he replied to every message one by one.

When you're done, put down your phone.

Yan Tianxing's two dishes also came out of the pot.

A spicy crayfish, a salted edamame.

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

Yan Tianxing let her go this time.

Two dishes are put on the table.

Mo Shangyun took the phone away, swiped to the camera icon on the bright screen, and suddenly thought of the photo album that Mo Shangshuang had sent.

After a short pause, Mo Shangjun said to Yan Tianxing, "Take a photo."

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

"You sit."

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

Mo Shangjun 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 several dishes, found a suitable angle, and took several pictures in a row.

"Want a photo?"

Squinting slightly, Mo Shangjun asked Yan Tianxing suddenly.

138. Yan Tianxing, are you courting death