Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

In the kitchen, Peng Yuqiu and Cen Dangding were busy.

In the living room, Mo Shangjun and Qiang Brother studied in harmony.

This atmosphere lasted for almost an hour.

When Peng Yuqiu served a steaming bowl of noodles that had just come out of the pan, Mo Shangyun quietly collected the map on the coffee table.

"Come, try."

Peng Yuqiu put the hot bowl on the table and greeted Mo Shangyun.

Cen Yun glanced at Peng Yuqiu quietly.

Feeling a bit of chilling murderousness, Peng Yuqiu coughed slightly and took two steps back, a little deliberately lowering his sense of presence.

Cen Tuo put the chopsticks on the dining table, then turned his head and looked at Mo Shangyun calmly, "Taste it."

Peng Yuqiu looked incredulously at Cen Tuo with a calm expression, and he was so amazed at the fact that Cen Tuo took the credit for himself, and this bowl of noodles was the posture she made by herself.

However, because of the previous sin Ceng Tuo, and this is an opportunity to redeem the merits, Peng Yuqiu did not dare to say a word, and even put on the expression "Sister Cen is so good at cooking".

In view of the excessively frivolous expression, Mo Shangyun selectively ignored it as he walked over.

Sitting down at the dining table, Mo Shangjun picked up the chopsticks.

Cen Tuo looked at her.

Mo Shangjun picked up the noodles with chopsticks.

Six or seven noodles were cut in half.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Peng Yuqiu: "..."

The two cast their sights on the calm Cen Zhuo.

Cen Tzu looked calm, as if he hadn't seen the broken noodles. "Eat slowly, I'll call your dad."

Here comes the Cen style perfunctory method.

Due to the majesty of motherhood, Mo Shangyun thought about it for a moment, and finally "Oh", he decided not to pursue the "noodle is bad" thing.

After all, although Cen Tuo is a very strict mother, she is a very tolerant daughter.

Mo Shangshuang also said that as a child, you should not be too demanding on your parents, especially in the cooking of her mother.

Mo Shangjun lowered his head and sent the soft sticky noodles into the mouth.

Um... the entrance melts.

In a sense, this is also an innovation.

"Peng Ge."

After Cen Tuo left, Mo Shangyun picked up a chopstick noodle and shouted Peng Yuqiu.

"What?" Peng Yuqiu looked at her suspiciously.

"Nothing, I just want to say..." Mo Shangjun picked up a noodle with chopsticks, watched it automatically disconnect in the field of vision at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then sincerely proposed to Peng Yuqiu, "It's really unpalatable. of."

"..."

Peng Yuqiu felt an arrow in his chest, and a sigh of blood in his throat.

Should I be kind?

Peng Yuqiu secretly vomited blood, feeling sorry for making friends.

The mouth said disgusted, but Mo Shangyun still bowed his head, and put the completely tasteless noodles in his mouth.

Not only the noodles are pasted, but even the taste is very light. It is estimated that the number of grains of salt can be counted. Without half a piece of chili, clear soup noodles, there is nothing except water, noodles and tasted salt.

Peng Yuqiu didn't dare to say that Cen Yuan originally planned to put two cabbage leaves, but because it was too salty to cook in brine, it was not put in.

"When will Yan Ye be contacted?" Mo Shangyun quickly changed the subject.

Reverting to God, Peng Yuqiu said in earnest: "Time is hard to tell."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun simply responded.

I thought Mo Shangjun would ask a lot of questions in a roundabout way, but since then, Mo Shangjun hasn't asked any of the extra questions, and seems to be more focused on how to solve this bowl of unpalatable noodles.

Peng Yuqiu was relieved at the same time, but he was also a bit puzzled.

—— Is Mo Shangyun really more than asking Yan Ye?

According to Mo Shangyun's mind, it should not be difficult to guess that Lord Ye is very dangerous in this operation.

However, he couldn't say anything about it, so once Mo Shangyun ignored it, he dared not start talking again.

When Cen Tuo came back, Mo Shangyun happened to finish the last bite of soup.

Cen Yuan gave her a surprised look.

Is this bowl of noodles so delicious?

At this time, Mo Shangjun had new news on her mobile phone. She took a look at it and then said to Cenzhuo: "Mom, I'm going out."

"Ok."

Cen Yuan responded softly.

"Is it Ruan Yan?"

Seeing that Cen Tuo agreed without any worries, Peng Yuqiu couldn't hold back his doubts and promptly asked.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun got up and put the phone back in his pocket.

"I will go down with you." Peng Yuqiu said busy.

Mo Shangyun gave him a weird look.

"Will you come back for dinner later?"

Hearing the movements outside, Qiang Brother walked out of the kitchen, holding a spoon in his hand and wearing an apron, and asked Roughly to Mo Shangyun.

"No," Mo Shangjun said, paused, and added, "Fat."

She can't eat anything except the bowl of noodles.

*

Mo Shangjun and Peng Yuqiu took the elevator downstairs together.

"You called Ruan Yan?"

When the elevator door opened, Mo Shangyun asked Peng Yuqiu.

"...Well." Peng Yuqiu responded hesitantly, and soon added, "There is also Mucheng."

Calling Ruan Yan, Mucheng has the greatest credit.

"why?"

Putting one hand in the trouser pocket, Mo Shangyun walked out of the elevator.

Peng Yuqiu followed closely and said to her haha: "I heard that you two have a good relationship. You come to Yuncheng and don't let you two meet once, is it too kind?"

Mo Shangyun looked at him sideways.

Peng Yuqiu coughed lightly and immediately condensed the smile on his face.

Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze.

The two left the building together.

Far away, you can see Ruan Yan standing under the street lamp waiting.

When the news came, Ruan Yan did not have time to change clothes. Today he is still in a camouflage training uniform. The warm yellow street lights erase the solemnity of the military uniform. He even put one hand in his trouser pocket and the other. Lifting your hand to watch the movement of time, it doesn't make you feel any sense of violation.

Hearing the footsteps, Ruan Yan turned around and saw Mo Shangyun and Peng Yuqiu coming out.

"too slow."

Frowning gently, Ruan Yan groaned and never concealed his mood.

Peng Yuqiu took a half step behind the ink in the autumn, struggling to wink at Ruan Yan.

——Can't you forgive me for such a big deal?

Ruan Yan saw it and ignored it.

He was not familiar with Peng Yuqiu and did not want to know whether Peng Yuqiu had a cramp in his eyes or other hints.

"How is the new place?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and approached Ruan Yan.

"Not very good." Ruan Yan told the truth.

Peng Yuqiu: "..."

If it wasn't for ink, he had to beat the stinky boy.

Damn, why is this man so disgusting?

No wonder the shepherd who wanted to have a good relationship with him, went to Ruan Yan with great enthusiasm every day, but came back bluntly, and held a private meeting with other team members at night to "comrade Comrade Ruan Yan successfully integrated into the battle plan of our big family" s meeting.

"Oh?" Mo Shangyun smiled.

After a pause, looking at Mo Shangyun's inquiry, Ruan Yan added arrogantly: "Reluctantly adaptable."

In fact, he can adapt to any job as long as he is good at it.

Just by all means, this team has a lot of wonderful flowers.

Among them, headed by "Mu Cheng", who came to disturb his work three to five times, disturbed him under the banner of caring and caring... It was really annoying.

Recently, Mucheng's computer was hacked, and he threatened his game account before reluctantly stopping him.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

"What are you going to do about Chen Lu?"

Estimating the end of the politeness of the pastoral process, I was too lazy to say a nonsense and asked directly.

"..."

Peng Yuqi felt cold in autumn.

rub.

Is there such a comforting person? !

Isn't Ruan Yan a fool? !

"revenge."

Mo Shangjun answered lightly, not as if he was talking about a dangerous thing.

"..."

Peng Yuqiu's eyes widened.

However, in shock, Peng Yuqiu had no desire to vomit, and could calmly and calmly watch the dialogue between the two continue.

"Oh." Ruan Yan responded without surprise, and quickly said, "Yan Tianxing is trying to deal with the shotgun. If you pass earlier, you should be able to meet him."

"Ruan Yan!"

Listening to Ruan Yan telling Mo Shangyun the whole information, Peng Yuqiu finally couldn't bear it, and shouted Ruan Yan with a loud voice.

Ruan Yan gave him a light look, "Will you speak?"

Yun Danfeng's words seemed to be just a simple inquiry, but Peng Yuqiu had an illusion that once he said yes, Ruan Yan would wipe him out on the spot.

The dog also beeped, and Ruan Yan clearly couldn't beat him.

However, this feeling is very strong.

Half-sounding, Peng Yuqiu regretted that he had gone downstairs, and could only respond lightly: "I didn't hear anything."

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Those who say that my strong brother is bald and strong enough [smile crying] [smile crying].