Patrolling the dark blue ship girl

Chapter 284 0v0 Lying Gun
That night, everyone ate food cooked by Akagi.As for why Mo Yan and Yixian didn't come to dinner, Lexington casually said that the admiral and Yixian were discussing some work matters, and no one asked any more questions.

In the afternoon, Lexington passed by the gate of Xiulou, and just saw Mo Yan feeding Sydney pear and white fungus soup to Yixian, and she didn't bother, but she didn't expect that the two of them didn't come for dinner.

We are used to eating Yixian's food, and occasionally we have a Japanese meal made by Akagi, which everyone finds very fresh.Only Lexington doesn't taste good no matter how much I eat it, and I always feel a little empty inside.

The next morning, a magpie jumped on the peach tree outside the show building and screamed non-stop, waking up Mo Yan from his sleep who was addicted to the gentle land.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing Mo Yan saw was a light blue bed curtain embroidered with light white peonies, and the faint fragrance of jasmine still lingered at the tip of his nose.

The bed frame wrapped in bed tents was antique, with exquisite patterns carved on the head and tail of the frame and on one side against the wall. The bed beneath him was also slightly hard, similar to the one in Mo Yan's own bedroom. Simmons is a far cry from that.

Observing this moment, Mo Yan became more or less awake. With a slight movement of his left hand, he touched a soft and greasy body.

Mo Yan looked sideways, and Yixian with loose long hair was lying quietly beside her. The sapphire blue silk quilt embroidered with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water just covered her collarbone, revealing her slender neck and beautiful white skin. of fragrant shoulders.

Compared with her usual calm and calm appearance, Yixian looked confused and cute in her sleep, which was very different from her usual behavior.

Mo Yan looked at Yixian and smiled slightly, raised his hand and tapped her nose lightly, but she suddenly opened her mouth to hold her finger.

Yixian's sleep was very light. When Mo Yan raised his hand and touched the tip of her nose, she subconsciously woke up.

After opening his eyes and seeing Mo Yan lying in front of him, Yixian let go of Mo Yan's fingers, moved towards him, and leaned on his chest with a blushing face.

"I got up earlier and prepared it earlier, can you lie down with me for a while now?"

"I can't ask for it."

Mo Yan reached out and caressed Yixian's smooth back, hugged her and continued to listen to the magpies singing outside the window.Yixian, on the other hand, half-closed his eyes, listening to Mo Yan's heartbeat while enjoying his touch like a kitten.

The two lay snuggled together quietly for another half an hour, until the magpies outside the show building got tired of singing and left, then Yixian lifted the quilt and propped himself up on the bed.

Yixian only wears a moon-white silk apron embroidered with wintersweet, but she does not shy away from showing her body in front of Mo Yan. Although she feels shy when Mo Yan looks at her, she can make her husband feel ashamed. Appreciating one's own figure is also a duty of a wife.

The clothes that had been taken off last night were neatly folded by Yixian on the small table beside the bed. She reached out and popped out the bed curtain, took her own clothes and put them on one by one in front of Mo Yan.

This set of clear water and bright gauze can actually be changed with one click through force field energy, but Yixian did not do this, because she likes the process of dressing and wearing accessories, and also likes to show every detail of herself on the screen. In front of the one you love.

After getting dressed, Yixian helped Mo Yan put on his clothes, and then brought warm water to Mo Yan to cleanse his face and wipe his hands, allowing Mo Yan to truly understand what Chinese "virtue" means.

After washing and tidying up, Yixian sat in front of the dressing table next to the window. Her beautiful hair has not been re-coiled since it was untied last night. It is simply tied with a red ribbon. Of course, it needs to be taken care of. Ichiban.

Yixian opened the drawer of the dressing table, took out some trivial dressing utensils, and then took a rosewood comb and handed it to Mo Yan.

"My husband, would you like to make up for Yixian's thrush?"

"Do you dare not obey?"

Mo Yan took the rosewood comb with a smile, untied the ribbon binding Yixian's long hair, then held up her soft and smooth hair, and combed it for her with the rosewood comb.

By the time Mo Yan and Yixian appeared in front of everyone again, it was already breakfast time.

In order to make up for the inexplicable disappearance last night, Mo Yan also specially helped Yixian to cook a big table of sumptuous breakfast for everyone, including steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, pancakes, bread, bacon and eggs, milk porridge, pickled vegetables and noodles, a combination of Chinese and Western, everything you expect.

Because he had used up a lot of energy yesterday, Mo Yan ate particularly deliciously during this meal, which made Quincy's appetite so much that he accidentally ate three more soup dumplings and two soft-boiled omelettes.

After breakfast, Lexington, as the secretary ship, reported to Mo Yan some renovation matters about the current residence, especially the construction room in the southeast corner of the garden, which can be completed almost today, as soon as the builder is installed, Mo Yan can continue to summon new ship girls from the port area.

It has been almost a week since Mo Yan came to the Eastern Headquarters. Although there were two opportunities to build during the period, after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to wait for the builder to be installed in his garden before building alone.

No matter what, the fact that Mo Yan was able to build it 100% successfully is indeed a bit too shocking.He had considered this before, but at that time he had few shipmates and few resources, and he did not dare to waste the hard-earned construction opportunities.Since Mo Yan gained a certain power position, he began to consciously control the frequency of his construction, and built as little as possible in public areas, in order to conceal the existence of his port area.

Mo Yan had a hunch that the affairs of the port area must not be exposed too early before he has gained enough power and strength, otherwise he may be in great trouble.

Perhaps because of the newlywed Yaner, the intimacy between Mo Yan and Yixian was a little too obvious today, and even the young girls saw some clues.

Compared with the furtiveness when he established a relationship with Chicheng, Mo Yan now has some experience. Although he can't be perfect now, he can express his mind more directly, at least not because of My own shame that is not worth two dollars at all neglects Yixian.

However, Lu Xun once said that everything has two sides. If Akuya opens a door for you, then Quincy will definitely close a window for you.

Ship girls not only know how to eat, but they can also be jealous!

Therefore, Mo Yan's day was actually quite miserable.As for how bad it is, alas. If you talk too much, you will cry.

It wasn't until that night that Mo Yan ate a small plate of "weird" snacks with all kinds of sour, sweet, bitter and spicy under Veneto's supervision, that this extremely dark day was over.

Poor Quincy, who was innocently lying on the gun, obviously just wanted to have something to eat with her commander, but she got the food, but she passed out directly after taking a bite of the seemingly tempting jam bread. After waking up, there was a blank area in her memory, but she couldn't remember what the piece of bread with jam tasted like.

This scene made Mo Yan's hair stand on end. If Quincy hadn't helped him with the disaster, wouldn't it have been him who had lost his memory?
Mo Yan felt a chill down his back just thinking about something that could eat Quincy into pieces.

It seems that next time you show affection, you must be more careful, otherwise his little life, emmmm
(End of this chapter)