Chapter 232

Mo shangyun returned to the hillside.

In view of the fact that Lin Qi and others are being watched, Mo shangyun returns from his previous idle attitude and becomes somewhat serious.

Start pointing them out.

But it's not too serious. It's up to them.

In the end, fighting is not only about moves, speed, strength, but also experience. The first three points can't be practiced for a while. The most important thing is to maximize their experience.

That night, Mo shangyun asked them to practice until 9:30, and then left.

However, Lin Qi also pulled Li Liang to fight, until after zero, he returned to the tent to rest. When she came back, she was so tired that she didn't have the strength to take a bath. She just fell asleep on the bed. Yu Yitong, who woke up in the middle of the night, covered the quilt for her.

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the next day.

In the morning, at half past seven.

With Lin Qi's morning exercise, Mo shangyun came to Yan Tianxing to eat and drink.

It is still a rich breakfast of all colors, still is the still brown sugar water.

The only change was that Yan Tianxing put a laptop on his desk, sat next to him and was typing a report.

"Good morning."

Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing looked up at Mo shangyun and said hello.

"Good morning."

Casually, Mo shangyun looked at him and approached him curiously.

At the sight of the screen, Mo shangyun was stunned, a little surprised.

Yan Tianxing is writing a report, and it is the report that Ni Zhen was eliminated in April training.

Should be after breakfast to start writing, the number of words is not much, a glance at the past, write what is clear.

Mo shangyun touched his chin.

Yan Tianxing, such a monster, is not only good-looking and capable, but also writes a report The words are very accurate, simple and clear.

Then he looked at Yan Tianxing on one side of his eye. He had just stopped typing and raised his head slightly, staring at Mo shangyun with a smile.

Eyelids gently raised, eyebrows hook smile, cool to alienate, more is elusive, a little approachable, a bit elegant and calm, this every move, are sexy and charming evil like, hook people very much.

Early in the morning to see no one to raise his eyes, Mo shangyun was in a good mood and laughed, "can I help you?"

"No," Yan Tianxing shook his head and said seriously, "I can't afford you."

"Free."

Weidun, feeling that Yan Tianxing still wants to block people, added: "when you return these days of hard work."

"Well," said Yan Tianxing with a smile, "I'll give you this chance."

Mo shangyun said:

This man, too, is not very flat.

If it wasn't for his left shoulder injury and cooking many times

At this point, he was too lazy to ignore him. Mo shangyun took two steps aside, sat down, picked up a steamed bun, and asked him, "when do you want it?"

"Before night." Yan Tianxing road.

Nodding his head, Mo shangyun said, "then I will come to write at noon."

With that, he bit the steamed bread.

Looking at her, Yan Tianxing's tone was slightly heavy and he called out, "Comrade Mo shangyun."

Mo shangyun raised his eyes.

Yan Tianxing looked at the steamed bread in her hand. "You took it wrong."

I looked at the steamed bread and then at the table.

The two plates of steamed bread were not placed near the edge, but in the middle, barely close to their respective directions.

Come from Yan Tianxing. She can take it.

How about this?

Ink on the corner of Yun's mouth.

"Here it is."

He raised his eyebrows. Mo shangyun stretched out his hand and handed the steamed bread he had bitten to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing hooked his lips and looked at Mo shangyun, whose expression was inexplicable. He bowed his head slightly and bit the steamed bread naturally.

Next to the position of Mo Shang Yun Gang.

This is to block his Mo shangyun, and he is not prepared for anything else. Seeing Yan Tianxing's sudden bite, he can't help being stunned.

Droop eyelids, and then look at the steamed bread next to the bite, frown.

This demon Thick skinned.

Yan Tianxing continued to smile at her.

In the air, vaguely ambiguous atmosphere spreads.

After throwing him a cold eye, Mo shangyun put the rest of the steamed bread into the atherosclerotic bowl beside him. Then he took back his hand and went to take the steamed bread in front of him.

Yan Tianxing did not tease her any more. As soon as he collected the notebook, he went back to wash his hands and prepare for dinner.

It wasn't long, but when Yan Tianxing came back again, he suddenly found that it was a fried dough stick in front of his table, but it was caught by Mo shangyun and ate it rudely.

The dough sticks were still warm. Mo shangyun bit down the dough sticks, and his pink lips were stained with some oil. Seeing her movements, he noticed her lips, and Yan Tianxing's Adam's apple slipped down."Why," Yan Tianxing walked forward two steps, slightly bent down, close to Mo shangyun's ear, "intentionally?"

Yan Tianxing's tone is very ambiguous. His voice is lazy and deep. His voice seems to be able to provoke people's heartstrings. His breath is sprayed on his ears and itches.

Mo shangyun looked at the dough sticks in his hand and then Yan Tianxing. Something flashed in his mind, but he didn't think about it.

"After eating."

He didn't want to argue with Yan Tianxing. Mo shangyun robbed him blatantly.

Although the fried dough sticks of Erlian are delicious, after eating steamed bread for more than ten days, I suddenly want to change the flavor.

I took it.

Yan Tianxing wants to take it back. It's a big fight.

Under the gaze of Yan Tianxing, Mo shangyun bit his mouth as if no one else was there.

Seeing her as if nothing had happened to her, Yan Tianxing's face turned black, and she almost didn't get angry.

To say that "there are too many predecessors, I can't count them". In fact, my mind is not open at all

Resisting the fire in his heart, Yan Tianxing stood up, walked to the side and sat down. Looking at the fragrant ink shangyun, Yan Tianxing's eyes were slightly heavy.

A breakfast, in Yan Tianxing's mouth, tasteless.

Mo shangyun thought he was mean.

After breakfast, he handed over the task of tidying up the dishes and chopsticks to Yan Tianxing, and Mo shangyun swaggered away.

From a distance, you can feel two strong lines of sight.

Mo shangyun shook his head helplessly.

I guess I really like fried dough sticks.

Therefore, this small accident made Mo shangyun mistakenly think that fried dough sticks were Yan Tianxing's favorite for a long time to come.

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