Looking at Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. This girl's black belly likes to use it in this kind of place.
Of course, innocuous, but also... cute.
"The second-to-last item."
Putting down the list, Yan Tianxing gave her an idea.
"Then the last one is fine."
Mo Shangyun took the words leisurely.
"..." Yan Tianxing paused for a moment and looked at her speechlessly, "You ask me about feelings, is it an exclusion option?"
Glancing at the hot milk in the water cup, Mo Shangyun's eyes sank slightly, "No way, the old man is superficial."
Yan Tianxing glanced at her, "Drink."
After a pause, Mo Shangyun looked at the water glass in his hand with disgust, and said solemnly: "This milk thing—"
"Being able to show concern for subordinates." Yan Tianxing interrupted her simply.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Oh shit.
She couldn't say it, and she knew that she was arrogant.
Staring at the milk hesitantly, Mo Shangyun finally gritted his teeth, raised his head slightly, put the water glass to his mouth, and drank the warm milk inside.
"Here."
Recalling the unpleasant taste, Mo Shangyun handed back the empty water glass.
Yan Tianxing took it over with a smile, looking at her with a bitter face, a look of bitterness and hatred, but the smile on the corners of her eyes became stronger and stronger.
I usually don't choose anything to eat, which is very good to support, but milk, desserts and other things are completely non-stick.
Taking her time to invite her to eat expensive food, she prefers to stay in the snack street to search for food.
Obviously, the family is not short of money, but when you see other people's extravagance outside, you must secretly complain in your heart.
She also served her.
"no next time."
I don't know what Yan Tianxing was thinking, Mo Shangjun thought it was a bad thing, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Yan Tianxing with a warning.
A faint murderous look appeared in his eyes.
Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile but not a smile, "I bought a lot."
"Drink it yourself!" Mo Shangyun gave him a cold look.
"Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow."
Yan Tianxing nodded very calmly.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Is this man more and more incomprehensible
Staring at him coolly, Yan Tianxing didn't respond, as if 'I couldn't understand Mo Shangyun's words, and I felt very caring'.
Looking back, Mo Shangyun picked up the paper on the table and browsed the list slowly from beginning to end.
The line of sight fell to the last project: five people, six feet and four hundred meters in five minutes. The failed group is served by bitter gourd juice.
Mo Shangyun touched his chin.
I don't know if the bitter gourd bought by the cooking class is enough.
"what is this?"
Yan Tianxing noticed a touch of red mixed in a pile of folders, raised his brows, and reached for it.
"Instructor Yan."
Mo Shangyun called him gloomily.
The finger touched the red—to be precise, the corner of the red piece of paper.
Yan Tianxing paused, guessed something vaguely, and retracted his finger.
"Is there anything else?" Yan Tianxing asked Mo Shangjun without any guilt.
"No."
Mo Shangyun replied casually.
Yan Tianxing raised his eyelids, "Let's go together."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded, then picked up the red pen on the side, ticked the final option, and then stood up.
Bypassing Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun put the paper on Ji Ruonan's desktop.
Yan Tianxing watched her movements silently.
This girl should have mastered the skill of angering people.
"Walk."
Walking to the light switch, Mo Shangjun waved to Yan Tianxing decisively.
Yan Tianxing walked towards the door.
Of course—
Just halfway there, a 'pop' was heard, and the lights were turned off.
"Tsk, my legs are not good."
In the darkness that dimmed for a moment, Mo Shangyun Yuzai Yuzai could only hear a sarcastic remark, then dodged and walked out the door.
Yan Tianxing paused in his footsteps, and when he saw Mo Shangyun's figure dodging out of the body, his unsettling movements and his unremembered back completely made him wonder whether to laugh or cry...
increasingly lawless.
Mo Shangyun, who left Yan Tianxing behind, clapped his hands, and walked to the stairs unhurriedly.
As soon as she walked two steps, she felt a hand reaching out. Mo Shangyun was about to raise his hand to block it, but that hand grabbed her shoulder.
Mo Shangjun turned sideways, lowered his eyelids, and saw Yan Tianxing standing a step behind him.
Relying on his height advantage, even if Yan Tianxing is on the next step, his height is on the same level as Mo Shangyun.
Of course, a little bit, and a little bit taller.
But it was completely ignored by Mo Shangyun.
"Young Comrade Mo." Yan Tianxing took a step forward, raised his hand, put it on her other shoulder, closed his elbow, pressed part of his weight on Mo Shangyun, raised his eyebrows slightly, "do you want to take care of it?" An old comrade with inconvenient legs?"
Mo Shangjun tilted his head and saw Yan Tianxing's handsome and flawless face, clearly written in four big characters "Death, Skin, Lai, Face".
"Sir Yan Nian." Mo Shangjun shouted, raised his left hand, grabbed Yan Tianxing's wrist, stretched his right hand back, and took Yan Tianxing's shoulder, "Respect the old and love the young, traditional virtue, come, I will help you ."
Having said that, he really "supported" Yan Tianxing and walked up.
Yan Tianxing, who wanted to respond to her, saw her cooperate so kindly and fluently, her face darkened for no reason, and she felt that she had dug a hole and jumped into it.
downstairs-
Xiao Chuyun stood on the steps and listened to the two flirting with each other. He just didn't look at it, pretending to be deaf, and waited for the two to walk up to the office without saying a word.
From the second floor to the third floor, no one else was seen.
It was not until the door of 302 that Mo Shangjun let go of Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing retracted his hand, glanced at his wrist subconsciously, and saw that the skin of his wrist was twisted red by Mo Shangyun's brute force, and a few drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Little young comrade."
Seeing that Mo Shangyun was about to leave, Yan Tianxing directly stretched out his hand, grabbed Mo Shangjun's back collar, and dragged him back again.
"doing what?"
Being dragged back a few steps, Mo Shangjun tilted his head and opened Yan Tianxing's hand.
"Excuse me," hooking her shoulders, Yan Tianxing leaned down slightly and leaned into her ear, his voice low and mellow, "After we get married, will you be domestic violence?"
"… "
Mo Shangyun paused for three seconds before coming back to his senses.
Realizing that he had been taken advantage of, Mo Shangjun twitched his mouth fiercely, raised his eyelids, and stared at him coldly, "Old man Yan, I haven't written a word yet, I think too much, my brain is easy to watt."
"It's called being prepared in advance." Yan Tianxing said without changing his face.
"roll."
Mo Shangyun swept his elbow over.
Seeing this little irritable appearance, Yan Tianxing's smile deepened, and he easily blocked her elbow.
"Sleep well." The corners of his lips outlined a beautiful arc, Yan Tianxing raised his hand on her shoulder, and patted her head through the training cap, "Next time, respect the old and love the young, remember to be gentle, or I will This old bone can't handle it."
"Yan Tianxing, will you die if you ask for a face?" Mo Shangyun gritted his teeth.
Really beat him.
Since the last time... this bastard, he's gotten more and more aggressive!
"Huh?" Yan Tianxing's nasal voice was slightly raised, as if he didn't know why, he asked word by word, "Who said I am an old man with inconvenient legs and feet?"
… Depend on.
This man is absolutely insufferable!
As soon as Mo Shangjun grabbed Yan Tianxing's hand, he planned to attack Yan Tianxing, but as soon as he turned around, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flashing figure near the stairs.
Immediately stunned, he quickly released Yan Tianxing.
Then—
After Peng Yuqiu repeatedly made sure that there was no movement here, he coughed lightly in the dark, stepped up and deliberately walked a few steps before walking into the corridor.
Mo Shangyun squinted at Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing was particularly calm, and there was only a playful smile between his brows.
Smile laugh.
Laugh him off.
Mo Shangyun thought irritably, turned around, and went directly into the dormitory door of 301.
In the back, Peng Yuqiu tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, and walked lightly to the door of his dormitory.
Of course, as soon as the key was inserted into the keyhole, the cool voice of Lord Yan was heard—
"See what?"
Peng Yuqiu's body was immediately stretched straight, the key was released, he stood at attention, and shouted loudly, "Report, I didn't see anything!"
This doesn't mean "I didn't see it", it means to shut up and never say anything!
Yan Ye made it clear that he was closing his mouth... If he didn't understand it, he probably wouldn't have a good time, and Peng Yuqiu didn't dare to obey.
Yan Tianxing withdrew his gaze lightly, pushed open the door of the 302 dormitory, and walked in unhurriedly.
However, Peng Yuqiu, who was standing in the same place, stood there for a full minute, and then he felt the tense nerves all over his body gradually relax, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
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