In the kitchen, Peng Yuqiu and Cen Yan were busy working.
In the living room, Mo Shangyun and Brother Qiang studied harmoniously.
This atmosphere lasted for nearly an hour.
When Peng Yuqiu brought a bowl of steaming noodles out of the pot, Mo Shangjun quietly put away the map on the coffee table.
"Come on, try."
Peng Yuqiu put the hot bowl on the table and greeted Mo Shangyun.
Cen Yan calmly glanced at Peng Yuqiu.
Feeling a cold murderous aura, Peng Yuqiu coughed lightly and took two steps to the side, a little deliberately reducing his sense of existence.
Cen Yan put the chopsticks on the dining table, then tilted his head and looked at Mo Shangyun calmly, "Try it."
Peng Yuqiu looked at Cen Yan in disbelief, with a calm expression on his face, and was amazed in his heart that Cen Yan took the credit for himself, and that this bowl of noodles was made by her own hands.
However, due to Cen Yan's previous sins, and this was an opportunity to atone for his merits, Peng Yuqiu didn't dare to say a word, and even put on the expression "Sister Cen is very good at cooking".
Given that this expression was too obscene, Mo Shangjun selectively ignored it when he walked over.
Sitting down at the dining table, Mo Shangyun picked up the chopsticks.
Cen Yan looked at her.
Mo Shangyun picked up the noodles with chopsticks.
Six or seven noodles were broken in half in a blink of an eye.
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Peng Yuqiu: "…"
The two cast their gazes at the calm Cen Yan in unison.
Cen Yan looked calm, as if he hadn't seen the broken noodles, "Eat slowly, I'll go and call your dad."
Come on, Cen-style perfunctory method.
Due to the majesty of being a mother, Mo Shangyun thought about it for a while, and finally said "oh" and decided not to pursue the matter of "bad noodles".
After all, although Cen Yan is a very strict mother, she is a very tolerant daughter.
Mo Shangshuang also said that as a child, you can't expect too much from your parents, especially in terms of her mother's cooking skills.
Mo Shangyun lowered his head and put the soft and sticky noodles into his mouth.
Hmm... Melt in your mouth.
In a sense, this is also an innovation.
"Brother Peng."
After Cen Yan left, Mo Shangjun picked up another chopstick of noodles and called out to Peng Yuqiu.
"What?" Peng Yuqiu looked at her suspiciously.
"It's nothing, I just want to say..." Mo Shangyun picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, watched it automatically disconnect in the field of vision at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then sincerely suggested to Peng Yuqiu, "It's really unpalatable. ."
"… "
Peng Yuqiu felt an arrow in his chest, and a mouthful of blood choked back in his throat.
Shouldn't it be kinder to be human
Peng Yuqiu secretly vomited blood and lamented that he had made friends carelessly.
He said that he was disgusted, but Mo Shangyun still lowered his head and picked up the completely tasteless noodles and put it in his mouth.
Not only the noodles were mushy, but even the taste was very bland. It is estimated that the number of grains of salt put in can be counted. Without half a slice of chili, noodles in clear soup, there is nothing but water, noodles and the salt that I tasted.
Peng Yuqiu didn't dare to say that Cen Yan originally planned to put two cabbage leaves, but because it was too salty to cook in salt water, he didn't put it in.
"When can I contact Master Yan?" Mo Shangjun quickly changed the subject.
After regaining his senses, Peng Yuqiu said seriously, "It's hard to tell when."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun simply responded.
I thought Mo Shangyun would ask a lot of questions, but since then, Mo Shangyun didn't ask any extra questions, and seemed to focus more on how to solve this unpalatable bowl of noodles.
While Peng Yuqiu breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little bit puzzled.
- Does Mo Shangyun really not much to ask about Lord Yan
According to Mo Shangyun's mind, it should not be difficult to guess that Yan Ye's action is very dangerous.
It's just that he can't talk about it, so as soon as Mo Shangjun ignores it, he doesn't dare to start talking again.
When Cen Yan came back, Mo Shangjun happened to finish the last mouthful of soup.
Cen Yan glanced at her in surprise.
Is this bowl of noodles so delicious
At this time, Mo Shangyun got new news on her mobile phone. She took out and glanced at it, and then said to Cen Yan, "Mom, I'll go out."
"Um."
Cen Yan answered in a low voice.
"Is it Ruan Yan?"
Seeing that Cen Yan agreed without worry, Peng Yuqiu couldn't hold back his doubts and asked in time.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun got up and put the phone back in his pocket.
"I'll go down with you." Peng Yuqiu said hurriedly.
Mo Shangyun gave him a strange sideways look.
"Are you coming back for dinner later?"
Hearing the movement outside, Brother Qiang came out of the kitchen, holding a spoon in his hand and wearing an apron, and asked Mo Shangyun in a rough voice.
"No." Mo Shangyun said, paused, then added, "I'm full."
She couldn't eat anything but the bowl of noodles.
Mo Shangjun and Peng Yuqiu took the elevator downstairs together.
"Ruan Yan was called by you?"
When the elevator door opened, Mo Shangjun asked Peng Yuqiu suddenly.
"... Hmm." Peng Yuqiu answered hesitantly, and quickly added, "And Mu Cheng."
Calling Ruan Yan over, Mu Cheng deserved the most credit.
"why?"
Putting one hand in his trouser pocket, Mo Shangyun walked out of the elevator.
Peng Yuqiu followed closely, and he said to her, "I heard that the two of you have a good relationship. You come to Yuncheng and don't let the two of you meet once. It's too unkind, isn't it?"
Mo Shangyun squinted at him.
Peng Yuqiu coughed lightly, and immediately suppressed the smile on his face.
Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze.
The two left the building together.
In the distance, you can see Ruan Yan standing under the street lamp waiting.
When he got the news, Ruan Yan didn't have time to change his clothes, and now he is still wearing a camouflage training uniform. The action of raising the hand to look at the time does not make people feel any sense of incongruity.
Hearing the footsteps, Ruan Yan turned around and saw Mo Shangjun and Peng Yuqiu walking out.
"too slow."
Frowning slightly, Ruan Yan spit out, never concealing his feelings.
Peng Yu fell half a step behind Mo Shangyun, and winked hard at Ruan Yan.
- Can't you forgive me a little when such a big thing happened to me
Ruan Yan saw it and ignored it.
He was not familiar with Peng Yuqiu, and didn't want to know if Peng Yuqiu had cramps in his eyes or something else.
"How is the new place?" Approaching, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and asked Ruan Yan.
"Not much." Ruan Yan said the truth.
Peng Yuqiu: "…"
If it wasn't for Mo Shangyun, he would have to go and beat this stinky boy.
Damn, why is this guy so disgusting
No wonder Mu Cheng, who wanted to have a good relationship with him, went to see Ruan Yan with great interest every day, but came back in a hurry. In the evening, he held a private meeting with the other team members to "successfully integrate Comrade Ruan Yan into our big family." s meeting.
"Oh?" Mo Shangjun smiled.
After a pause, for Mo Shangyun's inquiries, Ruan Yan added against his will, "I can barely get used to it."
In fact, he can adapt to any job as long as he is good at it.
However, there are a lot of wonderful people in this team.
Among them, "Mucheng" is the leader, who comes to interrupt his work every now and then, and creates trouble for him under the pretense of being caring and considerate... It's really annoying.
Recently, Mucheng's computer was hacked, and after threatening his game account, he was forced to stop.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
"Chen Lu, what are you going to do?"
Assuming that Mu Cheng's courtesy was over, he didn't bother to say a word of nonsense, and asked bluntly.
"… "
Peng Yu Qiu heart a cold.
wipe.
Is there such a thing as comforting? !
Isn't Ruan Yan a fool? !
"revenge."
Mo Shangjun answered lightly, as if he was saying something dangerous.
"… "
Peng Yuqiu widened his eyes.
However, startled and startled, Peng Yuqiu no longer had the desire to complain, and was able to watch the conversation between the two continue calmly and calmly.
"Oh." Ruan Yan responded without surprise, and quickly said, "Yan Tianxing is trying to find a way to deal with the shotgun. If you go earlier, you should be able to meet him."
"Ruan Yan!"
Hearing Ruan Yan tell Mo Shangjun all the information, Peng Yuqiu finally couldn't hold it any longer, and raised his voice and called Ruan Yan.
Ruan Yan glanced at him lightly, "Will you speak out?"
The calm and gentle words seemed to be just a simple inquiry, but Peng Yuqiu had a faint illusion that once he said yes, Ruan Yan would kill him on the spot.
It was also beeping, and Ruan Yan obviously couldn't beat him.
However, this feeling is very strong.
After a while, Peng Yuqiu regretted following him downstairs, so he could only reply lightly, "I didn't hear anything."
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