Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Seeing the figure of the recruits leaving in a hurry, Mo Shangyun handed Yan Tianxing a chilling look.

——How to do if the flowers and bones that have not yet bloomed are scared?

Yan Tianxing gave her a calm and calm look.

——The flower bones that are frightened now, you can't see the recruits even after they are gone, why worry?

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows silently, "Let's go."

Yan Tianxing then entered the cafeteria with her.

The cost of ingredients, Mo Shangyun, has doubled to the squad leader, letting him make the supper a bit richer, but I didn’t think that the squad leader was too attentive, filled with a table of meals, adding up to about six or seven kinds, in the middle There is a big pot of crayfish and a big pot of soup, plus a big pot of white rice. Mo Shangyun estimates that they can make up a washbasin.

Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing looked at each other.

In the quiet cafeteria, Yan Tianxing paused for a while before commenting: "Hospitality, not bad."

Hearing this reluctant tone mixed with ridicule, Mo Shangyun hit his chest with a punch.

The strength is not heavy, but Yan Tianxing frowned in coordination.

The recruit who was setting up the tableware saw it, only when it was flirtatious, and quickly lowered his head, pretending not to see.

After setting the tableware, the recruits withdrew, and they dared not stay longer.

"sit."

Mo Shangyun pointed to the next position and made a "please" gesture.

Yan Tianxing laughed lightly and took a seat.

Soon, Mo Shangyun sat down next to him.

The two were also polite and started to eat.

However, from the moment Mo Shangjun took the chopsticks, the dishes in the bowl were not empty. From the peeled lobster meat to the braised pork ribs to the braised fish and chicken, just after eating one piece, two pieces fell into the bowl Here, when Mo Shangjun was eating, the rice in the bowl was gone, but it was still filled with vegetables.

Looking at the meat of another chopstick, he was caught in the bowl again, and Mo Shangyun picked up the chopsticks and poked it directly into the air.

"what are you doing?"

Mo Shangjun twitched the corner of his mouth and turned back silently, looking at Yan Tianxing sitting beside him.

Yan Tianxing avoided her chopsticks, walked around, put a piece of braised pork ribs in her bowl, and then looked at the bowl with satisfaction, hooked her lips and said, "Eat the food in the bowl."

"I am full."

Mo Shangyun is ready to put down the chopsticks.

"Can't waste food." Yan Tianxing said one by one.

"It won't be wasted..." Mo Shangyun returned, halfway through, suddenly realized what he was, staring at Yan Tianxing suspiciously, "You didn't seem to have this problem before?"

I have eaten with Yan Tianxing a lot of times. Although Yan Tianxing occasionally will give her a dish or something on a whim, he has never seen him like this.

Her stomach is not bottomless.

Yan Tianxing slowly wiped his fingers slowly and then asked, "How much are you now?"

"I……"

Mo Shangyun just wanted to answer, but he was stunned.

It's been a while since the last medical examination, and she didn't always pay attention to her weight. The numbers should not be accurate.

He asked what did this do?

"Well, there is no answer."

Looking at her sideways, Yan Tianxing gave the answer.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shangyun was puzzled.

"How did I explain it last time?" Yan Tianxing asked unhurriedly.

"what?"

Being stared by Yan Tianxing's eyes, Mo Shangyun was somewhat guilty.

Seeing her expression, Yan Tianxing knew she was completely at ease. He raised his eyebrows as if smiling, and echoed, "Ah?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun didn't speak.

Say less and make less mistakes.

But last time...what did he say?

Yan Tianxing almost didn't laugh at her.

This posture is completely forgotten.

"I said, eat more." Yan Tianxing emphasized word by word.

"Oh..." Mo Shangyun suddenly realized, but in order to avoid being too insincere, he withdrew his expression and said seriously, "I remember it."

Yan Tian gritted his teeth and patted her head with her hand.

"Do you remember? Where did you go?" Yan Tianxing simply hated the indecision of the iron, "I don't have it in my mind, nor in my heart."

Leng Buding felt that he was lower than him, Mo Shangyun thought about it and straightened his waist.

Damn, I lost my breath and couldn't lose the gas field.

"I eat all three meals." Mo Shangjun emphasized.

"What did you eat?" Yan Tian Xing narrowed his eyes.

"Canteen course."

"Lin Mao said you often miss meals." Yan Tianxing set out the facts and made sense. "The people take food as the sky, and you don't concentrate on eating."

Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, not thinking that he would even check this.

Sophistry is useless, Mo Shangyun can only change his mind, "That's too busy..."

"Ok?"

Yan Tianxing spoke softly, interrupting Mo Shangyun's words.

Mo Shangyun closed his mouth guilty.

Yan Tianxing's aura made Mo Shangyun feel like he had made a big mistake, and he was stared at him uncomfortably.

Half-sounding, she said helplessly, "Yan Tianxing, are you my father?"

Yan Tianxing poked her head with her finger and smiled, "Does your father care about you?"

"No matter." Mo Shangjun answered truthfully.

With a sigh, Yan Tianxing whispered: "Then I don't want to be your father."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun looked up at him, waiting for his words.

Soon, Yan Tianxing said: "If necessary, your boyfriend can control your diet."

After a pause, Mo Shangyun looked at him, and then suddenly raised his hand to help Yan Tianxing straighten his collar.

After sorting out, she stared at Yan Tianxing's eyes seriously and persuaded with a helpless tone: "Brother, this is in the army."

Yan Tianxing knocked her head off angrily.

Mo Shangyun withdrew his hand and looked at him inexplicably.

"Which soldier do you eat two cold buns for breakfast?" Yan Tianxing asked coldly.

"..."

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun, who had no reason to refute, was speechless.

"Eat the food."

Yan Tianxing pushed the bowl of food to Mo Shangyun, and at the same time, put the chopsticks back in her hand.

"Several pieces of meat can't be fat." Mo Shangyun gave him a look, suggesting that he was a little deceived.

"I looked at Shutan." Yan Tianxing proudly said.

"...I support." Mo Shangjun was a little embarrassed.

"eat."

Yan Tianxing pulled her brim back, aggravating her tone.

Mo Shangyun stalemate with him for two seconds.

Finally, she sighed, "...oh."

Just eat it. Who told her to manage it?

I just didn't expect that three meals a day, there is such a day that is valued.

Change to domestic violence...

Mo Shangjun buried his head to eat vegetables, whispering in his heart, not dare to let Yan Tianxing find out.

Yan Tianxing didn't have to look at her, she knew what she was thinking, and didn't worry, she picked up chopsticks to eat.

Keep staring at her to eat, but forget yourself.

*

Mo Shangjun eats fast, and even when he is full, it doesn't take much time to solve a small bowl of dishes.

Yan Tianxing put down the tableware at the same time as her.

The two looked at the time and it was ten minutes before ten minutes.

In order to avoid tossing the recruits, the two men packed up the tableware themselves.

Because of the amount of weight, Mo Shangjun specially used male chopsticks when eating with Yan Tianxing, so he packed all the leftover food and gave it to the recruit, indicating that he could bring it to his roommate.

Compared with being moved, recruits are more forced.

Even the deputy commander Kai Xiaozao would consider them?

No wonder when I arrive at the cooking class, I often hear people talk about the legend of the deputy commander of Scouting Er...

The recruits gratefully left.

Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing did not stay. After making sure that all the doors and windows of the canteen were closed, Yan Tianxing drove the car and sent Mo Shangjun from the canteen to the Erlian Suban Building.

"Anything to explain?"

Before unfastening the seat belt, Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing a little playfully before getting off the train.

Yan Tianxing unfastened his seat belt and stared at her for a moment, before saying: "Have a good meal."

"Huh." Mo Shangyun nodded.

"rest well."

"Ok."

"Fat ten pounds."

"OK..." Just wanting to agree readily, Mo Shangyun suddenly noticed that Yan Tianxing's eyes were not right, glanced down at his chest, and then suddenly tapped his mouth, "Where are you looking?"

"Hungry." Yan Tianxing commented impartially.

"..."

Mo Shangyun was blocked for a while.

She has always felt that she is quite expected...it is the pot of clothes!

Annoyance, shame, success, anger.

However, before getting angry, Mo Shangjun's shoulder was grabbed and pulled over.

In a blink of an eye, the two are only two centimeters apart, and their eyes are facing each other.

"Mo Shangyun," Yan Tianxing lifted her finger and scraped her nose, kissed her eyebrow, and then whispered softly, "Be nice to yourself."

"……Oh."

Mo Shangyun responded slowly.

Quirky, the ink is red and the face is a bit hot.

"Goodbye."

Yan Tianxing touched her ear, and it was hard to conceal her smile.

This kind of ink painting makes people feel... a little obedient.

Mo Shangjun slapped his hand away and took the backpack in the back seat directly. But when he pulled the door, she suddenly paused. She looked at Yan Tianxing and explained: "Be careful. "

"Ok."

After a pause, Mo Shangyun added: "You can rest assured."

"it is good."

Mo Shangyun pushed the car door and went out.