Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Three minutes ago.

Yan Tianjing sits on the sofa and makes a call. The TV shows a non-nutritious TV series. He occasionally catches two eyes, but it is purely the kind that he can’t even remember the protagonist’s face after watching it.

In a rare moment of leisure, he was alone, with a few fresh fruits on the table and a bottle of red wine next to him.

When he heard the door being pushed open, Yan Tianjing recovered and glanced in the direction of the porch, but unexpectedly saw Yan Tianxing stepping in beside the slippers and walked in nobody.

Yan Tianjing couldn't help but froze for a moment.

He picked up the remote control on his side and then turned down the sound of the TV.

"what's up?"

Yan Tianjing asked calmly, and forced to suppress his eyebrow surprise.

Yan Tianxing gave him a cold look.

——Since Yan Tianjing got a pit at the beginning of the year, even if he retaliated back in the later period, seeing Yan Tianjing would feel unhappy again.

Especially, it is still in a state of separation from ink.

Therefore, every time Yan Tianjing saw Yan Tianxing, he could feel a very obvious murderousness in him.

The kind of murderousness that has experienced battlefield baptism is sharp and tough, and it can't be practiced by people who have experienced shopping malls.

I didn’t say a word—I was afraid to say it and wanted to start. Yan Tianxing walked to the coffee table without squinting, ignoring the bottle of red wine, and directly carried Yan Tianjing’s carefully washed fruits together with the fruit tray. At that time, he turned away without saying a word.

"..."

Yan Tianjing was dumbfounded.

Does his brother become a soldier and can't afford even a little fruit money?

Distressed.

"what's the situation?"

The friend over the phone inquired, something inexplicable.

Yan Tianjing said: "My brother is here."

A friend said, "Oh, he rarely finds you."

After a pause, Yan Tianjing continued: "Just now, he came in and took the fruit I just washed."

"……then?"

"He just left."

"..."

There was no movement over there.

Halfway through, he asked: "Are you sure you are not hallucinating?"

"I'll confirm it."

Raised his hand and raised his eyebrows, Yan Tianjing released the phone and got up to the door.

He opened the door and walked out two steps, and saw that the door next door was open, and Yan Tianxing's silhouette clearly caught his eyes.

It should not be an illusion.

"I said, what do you mean by taking away the fruit without saying a word-"

Yan Tianjing's words were not finished yet, and the response to him was the door that was suddenly shut.

Yan Tianjing: "..."

This is his brother.

*

The room next door.

When Mo Shangjun ate the second apple, he heard Yan Tianxing suddenly say: "My brother."

"Cough."

Mo Shangyun was almost choked by Apple.

His brother lives next door?

"You can sleep with him at night." Ruan Yan quickly accepted the setting.

Yan Tian Xing gave him a cool look.

If Ruan Yan could sleep on the sofa, would he go to the next door to get in touch with Yan Tianjing's annoying stuff?

But it's also a coincidence that Yan Tianjing doesn't live here usually, and only occasionally comes to live for a few days.

But this time, I hit it.

"I was thinking about drinking it, but Mo Shangyun tilted his head and asked at Yan Tianxing with a smile, "Or go to get some tea?"

Yan Tian Xing looked at her quietly, "You are quite picky."

What I want to drink is fake, but... Mo Shangyun thinks that Yan Tianxing and his brother get along very interesting way.

I haven't had some fun while on vacation, when will I have to find it?

Ruan Yan echoed the ink painting and said, "Water is fine too."

Mo Shangyun said: "A little snack is better."

Ruan Yan said: "The seeds are all right."

"Do you want to make some noodles for supper?"

"A little more vegetables."

Speaking of which, Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing: "Do you have any spices?"

Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched and said without a word: "...don't think about it, his home is poorer than mine."

"Can you use the ingredients in your kitchen?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

There is something in your family, which is a bit richer than others, but your family... all the food you can eat has expired? !

Just when she just wandered around, the kitchen couldn't find anything to use.

"I'm responsible for your living, but you have to be responsible for your eating?" Yan Tianxing was annoyed by them.

"She, I don't know." Ruan Yan took a bite of watermelon and said, "I am a guest."

"Brother Ruan," Mo Shangyun smiled kindly, and said to Ruan Yan with a serious heart, "Be careful when you speak. When you are the master, you let the guests cook."

"..."

Oh.

I almost forgot this.

Yan Tianxing took a deep breath, suppressed his hot temper, and then picked up his phone to call Yan Tianjing.

"What's the matter, I still bother you to make a phone call?" Yan Tianjing answered the phone, and the voice became yin and yang.

For the first time in half a year, I washed a little fruit in person for the first time, and my brother didn't say anything and walked away from the front end without taking a single bite... This can be regarded as a hatred.

Yan Tianxing asked: "Does your family have food?"

"...The phone is dead."

As soon as Yan Tianjing's voice fell, he hung up the phone.

Three minutes later, Yan Tianjing posted a circle of friends visible only to his family: my brother was so poor that he couldn’t even afford to eat.

The attached picture is an anime picture of San Mao Liu Lang Ji.

It stands to reason that Yan Tian Xing usually doesn't look at the circle of friends, but this time because Mo Shangyun and Ruan Yan chatted happily and were in a bad mood, they brushed up the circle of friends.

As a result, those who died, just saw Yan Tianjing's circle of friends.

Ten seconds later, Yan Tianxing put down his phone and stood up.

"What's wrong?" Mo Shangyun glanced up at him.

"Go to the next door to find food," Yan Tian Xing narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly, "I will take you there."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Rarely write about the city, so I wrote a little more.

It will end tomorrow.

(ノへ￣、) The following big plot is very important, the emotional line and plot line are concentrated here, it is not recommended to jump.