Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Vol 4 Chapter 32: Show your strength [14] Make me quiet

Yan Tianxing came in the moonlight, the silhouette fell into the bright halo, the mottled color of the camouflage suit was soft, he was tall, handsome and handsome, like a god.

Under the brim, a pair of sharp and sharp eyes, dark lacquered, the depth of the bottom of the eye is as if there is no wave, but hidden danger, it seems that the indifferent line of vision swept over, only to feel the cold wind bursts, like a shaped sharp blade from Tenling Gai flew by, and every nerve was vigilantly irritated by the insult.

Qi Qi and Sheng Zi's looks are somewhat guarded.

This is a subconscious act.

Compared with the sense of crisis that Yan Tianxing gave to them, stealing food from the cooking class was caught and other small things, which is not worth mentioning.

Yan Tianxing walked over to them and stopped near Mo Shangyun.

Yan Tianxing deliberately looked at Yun Jun.

Still holding the sweet potato ink on his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not bite.

Squinting around, Yan Tian raised his lips, his eyebrows were dyed with the dangerous taste of "smiles instead of smiles": "Are you eating?"

A word awakened the dreamer.

"Instructor Yan!"

Qi Qi and Sheng Zi both stood up from the ground and shouted to Yan Tianxing.

Raising his hand and touching his nose, Mo Shangyun asked with a smile: "Shall we keep a copy for you?"

Qi Qi and Sheng Zi both stared at Mo Shangyun strangely.

Don't be afraid when you are in danger.

Anyway, it's okay to say in front of ordinary people, but in front of the big BoSS like Yan Tianxing, Qi Qi and Sheng Zi can't achieve this level.

Yan Tian Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Shangyun with great interest.

He just saw Mo Shangjun's posture of "I will punish you in all possible ways, and I will still be a demon as a demon".

Half-sounding, Yan Tianxing said: "Sure."

His voice is not light and heavy, as always stable, but does not see the posture and seriousness of the leader, but a little relaxed and cozy and cooperative, just like a living demon.

Yan Tianxing asked calmly: "Who lit the fire?"

"Report, it's me."

Sheng Zi spoke out.

Yan Tianxing asked again: "Who made the ingredients?"

"Report, it is me and Shengzi."

Qi Qi replied.

At this time, there is no benefit in pulling the ink onto the water.

What's more, Mo Shangyun did not do anything, just a little "salt".

No matter how you work, you shouldn't involve Mo Shangyun.

However, Yan Tianxing's reaction was unexpected.

After squinting at the ink, Yan Tianxing seemed to ridicule: "You didn't do anything with feelings?"

"polite."

Mo Shangyun was calm.

That's right, she just eats and drinks without a face or a skin.

When I practiced martial arts in my grandfather’s house, my neighbor’s neighbor had a little brother who was a little older than her. If I didn’t have such a big deal, I would have a good skin and the ability to steal and swindle. The world’s aunt’s heart, since I met her, I told her every day the truth is twisted and twisted, similar to "the saying is good, it’s a blessing to lose money, but what’s the use of enjoying so much blessing in life? Occasionally I still have to grieve myself ". Such a theory.

At that time, Mo Shangyun knew how distorted this principle was, but this did not prevent her from being influenced by that little bit under the influence of subtlety.

Yan Tianxing didn't see guilty conscience and guilt from Mo Shangyun's expression. Instead, he saw a few glory and glory. He deeply felt that this little girl's cheeky kung fu has reached the level of no one can beat the enemy.

Halfway, Yan Tianxing said: "Let's go."

He refers to Qi Qi and Sheng Zi.

Knowing that he had escaped from the hopeless ink painting for a short time, he bite the sweet sweet potato with self-abuse.

Don't really say, it's cool, it's delicious.

Seeing the appearance of Mo Shangyun enjoying food by himself, Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly.

At this time, Qi Qi and Sheng Zi, who were unwilling to provoke Yan Tianxing, exchanged glances, preparing to leave.

Of course, as soon as he was about to turn around, he heard Yan Tianxing said indifferently: "Bring the fish."

Sheng Zi was still stunned, but Qi Qi took the idea of "not taking white and not taking" and quickly took the two fish away neatly.

After taking two steps, Qi Qi glanced at Yan Tianxing. He said, "The big grace doesn't say thanks." Just came to his mouth, but he noticed Yan Tianxing's aura of bluffing, and immediately swallowed the words.

She can only give Mo Jun a look of "good luck".

Mo Shangyun silently accepted.

"Do you find it strange?"

Out of a distance, Qi Qi slightly raised his eyebrows and asked strangely towards Shengzi.

"What?" Sheng Zi looked inexplicable.

"Instructor Yan's previous methods, you know, give Ma Wei as soon as you show up, and then let Mo Shangyun go to the back to let her run around." Qi Qi wondered, "One, we can remember the serious things, what did he do? Let us go so easily? Second, everything is done by us, how can he let us go, but leave Mo Shangyun behind?"

Not right.

It's so wrong.

No matter what Qi Qi thought, he felt that this matter was full of unspeakable stories.

Sheng Zi's face was calm, and it didn't matter: "Maybe his brain was amused."

Qi Qi: "..."

After observing the distance, Qi Qi thought, no one heard.

The words were about to be heard, and the two of them did not say that they were gone, for fear that they would have to explain them on the spot.

However, Sheng Zi was not interested in getting to the bottom, and Qi Qi didn't force him, shrugging his shoulders, and going to see it later.

By the campfire.

Mo Shangyun sat on the side and ate a bite of sweet potatoes while throwing a handful of firewood into the bonfire. She soon realized that Yan Tianxing was still beside her, and hesitated slightly and turned her head towards Yan Tianxing. Look.

Mo Shangyun asked: "Do you eat?"

After finally getting Mo Shangyun's gaze, Yan Tianxing lightly raised his eyebrows, "It's okay to close your eyes in order to rub a bite, does it matter?"

"I like randomness more." Mo Shangyun's calm look of a peerless master.

Looking at her pretense little look, Yan Tianxing chuckled lightly, "You are quite proud."

"polite."

He still holds sweet potatoes in his hand, but this does not prevent Mo Shangyun from facing Yan Tianxing.

After taking the sweet potato in her hand, Yan Tianxing squinted at her, "I didn't praise you."

Lifting the eyelid, Mo Shangyun blinked his eyes and asked in doubt: "Is it?"

"..."

Yan Tianxing stared at Mo Shangyun's misleading look.

When I look at it, I'm quite carefree. It seems that everything is placed between you and your predecessor. Actually, it's not bottomed out.

But, even though she knew she was pretending to be pretending, she would inevitably be confused by her.

Like now.

Narrow eyes, dark pupils, bright and clean, that pure without any impurities, like the pureness precipitated after thousands of sails, as bright as the stars, so even a glance, that pure purity will poke the heart nest.

So when she pretended to be doubtful, there would be a moment, and she really believed her.

Taking back his eyes, Yan Tianxing simply sat down beside her.

Mo Shangyun reached out to get another sweet potato.

Anyway, people are stolen and there is no need to cover up, it is better to simply destroy the corpse. If Yan Tianxing is holding on, then he is completely stunned.

Ink is very broad-minded.

And, for her, it seemed like a disaster for no one.

Seeing Mo Shangjun picking up new sweet potatoes on his own, he planned to peel them off and continue to eat them.

Yan Tianxing reminded her, "I said, how many laps tonight."

Mo Shangyun had a meal and said helplessly: "Will you still run?"

Yan Tianxing replied: "Otherwise?"

Sighing obviously, Mo Shangyun looked like an adult who couldn't really take your little thing, and then took the conversation, "You said, this is called a communist private enmity, or is it all right to find something?"

Also pretended to be addicted.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Yan Tianxing reached out and squeezed her face, her skin was smooth and she felt good, but she lacked meat.

Fortunately, during her time in the Air Force, she didn't see any flesh.

Yan Tianxing said; "Everything counts."

Raised his hand and touched the cheek that had just been squeezed. Ink Yunjun bit the sweet potato and said: "Give me a time to eat roasted sweet potato."

Yan Tianxing sneered from the bottom of his heart: "Look at your point."

"..." took another bite of sweet potato, Mo Shangyun swallowed it slowly, and then sighed with the tone of elder + leader, "Comrade Xiao Yan, I am very worried about your future."

"..."

Yan Tianxing knocked angrily on her head.

This little guy is getting more and more ridiculous.

Mo Shangyun gave him a slanted glance, "If you want to punish, you will be punished without driving your hand."

Yan Tianxing said with a headache: "Who told you to give you time to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"

Slowly took a bite of sweet potato, Mo Shangyun wrinkled his eyebrows for a moment, and then asked, "Is it okay not tonight?"

Yan Tianxing replied: "What do you say?"

"Boring."

Mo Shangyun spit straight out.

With a frown, Yan Tianxing simply turned sideways, facing her in front, raising her hand and pinching her chin, slightly forward, threatening one word at a time: "Mo Xiaoyun, who are you talking about?"

This little girl's film, how long did not contact, they learned to go to the house to uncover tiles.

"Leader," Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to grab his wrist, moved his hand away, and then gave back half a step, "Don't be too stingy if you're right."

He smiled, and satirized him again.

"..."

Yan Tianxing was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

Mo Shangyun loosened his wrist, then smiled and handed his sweet potato to his lips.

First hit a stick, then a jujube.

But when he came to Yan Tianxing, it was strangely used.

The sweet potato was still breathing hot, the fragrance penetrated into the tip of the nose, and the ghost was so disappointing that Yan Tianxing took a bite.

Seeing Yan Tianxing eat it, Mo Shangyun estimated it, and just turned it over.

So, she pulled the topic to the previous one, and said seriously: "Actually, I also think that we have done something wrong."

"Humph."

Yan Tian sneered at her self-examination.

"But," Sure enough, Mo Shangyun turned his head, "What can the two students take out from the cooking class? What can I say? Can't say that they are tolerant, you have to reflect on the preparedness of the cooking class. You said Although they did something wrong, they also exposed the problems of the cooking class. Is it considered to have made up for it?"

After talking, Mo Shangyun finally got the point, "So what, the penalty for running away, can you compromise?"

Yan Tianxing listened to Mo Shangjun's set of anatomies, but only felt his head hurt.

If this set of words rests on any other student, he will not give the other party the opportunity to finish all the words.

Thanks to this, it is Mo Shangyun.

In other words, it is possible to push out all the guilt in a grand manner.

The thing is that Sheng Zi and Qi Qi took her, it has nothing to do with her.

The cooking class is not capable of doing things and needs to be improved, and it has nothing to do with her.

She picked herself up completely, and even the white paper was not as white as hers.

Yan Tianxing ate the sweet potato in his hand, looked at Mo Shangyun carefully, and then asked: "Mo Xiaoyun, when you are not an instructor, are you so slippery?"

Thinking of the various styles when Mo Shangjun led the soldiers, Yan Tianxing felt more and more headache.

I used to think that Mo Shangjun had a set of soldiers that could turn the students around, but now... identity change, Mo Shangjun can indeed fly herself without psychological pressure, but she is now standing opposite the instructor .

Okay, it really attracted a scourge.

It was still a scourge that made him reluctant to take a hard hand.

Mo Shangyun said: "Instructor Yan, what you say is too hurtful."

Yan Tianxing glanced at her.

Mo Shangyun, who said "harmful" on his mouth, is now eating sweet potatoes from others.

During the talk, Mo Shangjun ate the sweet potatoes in his hands, but soon, Yan Tianxing found out that Mo Shangyun was staring at him...No, it was the sweet potatoes in his hand.

Yan Tianxing frowned slightly, staring at her with a rare and gentle look, but said in a word: "No way."

"..."

The corner of the mouth of the ink is drawn slightly.

If you don’t give it, don’t give it. What she sees, what she laughs at, she is so excited.

Under the watchful eye of Mo Shangyun, Yan Tian Xing Yan became a heart-wrenching man, and slowly finished eating sweet potatoes.

In the end, even the skin was thrown into the campfire.

Mo Shangyun sighed, then shook his head.

"How?" Yan Tianxing gave her a squinted look.

"Sad heart, let me be quiet."

Mo Shangyun spoke frankly and completely inconsistent with her expression, and then stood up, ready to leave.

Yan Tianxing, who had seen Mo Shangjun's trick, seemed to cry and laugh.

Good guy, I want to run.