Yan Tianxing tilted his head and got very close to Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun never forgot to cut his hair. The ends of his hair had grown straight to his neck. When he lowered his head, the hair fell down and just brushed the tip of his nose, making it itch.
Yan Tianxing saw Mo Shangyun's slightly smiling expression, which was playful, joking and full of life - this was a state that could only be found when she was extremely relaxed.
From his line of sight, he could usually see her lips, which were red and red, with the corners of her lips slightly curled, which seemed to be a temptation.
The pressure on his shoulders was only separated by a thin layer of fabric, and the warmth of Mo Shangjun's palms was transmitted to him without any reservation.
"Mo Shangyun." Yan Tianxing suddenly called her, his eyes flashing slightly.
"Um?"
As soon as he raised his eyes, Yan Tianxing looked directly into her eyes and said: "The only person who can be so close to me in life is my girlfriend."
"..."
Mo Shangyun released him instantly.
It was almost without thinking, and it was like a conditioned reflex to let go.
The moment he stood up straight, Mo Shangyun's heart suddenly jumped.
Oops.
Seeing her face disappear from sight, and at the same time the force on his shoulders was light, Yan Tianxing's face suddenly darkened, he got up and walked towards the kitchen.
When passing by Ruan Yan, Ruan Yan could clearly feel the pressure and anger on his body.
After glancing at Yan Tianxing who was walking directly to the refrigerator, Ruan Yan took a few steps towards the living room and unconsciously lowered his voice a few decibels when asking Mo Shangjun, "What's wrong with him?"
He just seemed to have seen what Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing were saying, but they were at a certain distance and their voices were too soft, so he didn't hear them clearly.
"……have no idea."
Mo Shangyun felt a little guilty.
She... didn't mean it.
She didn't react to Yan Tianxing's sudden suggestion, and subconsciously let go.
Later, because he was considering his own problems, he did not immediately explain to Yan Tianxing.
Of course, their proud Lord Yan... was angry.
At this time, she can no longer take the initiative to find Yan Tianxing - because no matter what, as long as she responds to this question, she must give Yan Tianxing an accurate answer.
Either confirm the relationship or break it off.
The former is the answer to her recent headache, and the latter... Yan Tianxing will probably kick her and Ruan Yan out directly.
Mo Shangjun was sitting on the sofa, eating fruit without saying a word. Occasionally he raised his eyelids and glanced in the direction of Yan Tianxing. Seeing the ferocity with which he put down the dumplings and noodles, he was afraid that he wanted to chop her into pieces and put them into the soup.
cook.
Wait, noodles?
Mo Shangjun reacted belatedly.
Soon, Mo Shangyun realized that he had thought too much.
Yan Tianxing cooked two bowls of noodles and two plates of dumplings.
However, the noodles are for him and Ruan Yan, and the dumplings are for her.
Mo Shangjun: "..." This is such a childish way of venting. I really don't know where to start complaining.
Looking at the noodles being pushed forward, Ruan Yan frowned and protested: "I want to eat dumplings."
Yan Tianxing did not speak, but gave Ruan Yan a cold look.
This cold look is not a threat, but full of murderous intent.
Ruan Yan: "..." Suddenly I didn't want to eat.
Picking up the chopsticks, Ruan Yan glanced at Mo Shangyun, his eyes full of sadness.
Mo Shangjun also lost interest in noodles and ate dumplings absentmindedly, without even tasting the dumplings.
After making sure that they both had eaten, Yan Tianxing went out with another plate of dumplings - probably for Yan Tianjing.
…
When he heard the sound of the door being opened again, Yan Tianjing was already relieved.
He happened to come out from the shower and put on a nightgown.
Hearing the movement at the door, he asked directly before Yan Tianxing came into view: "Is there anything else you want?"
The next moment, he felt a sight full of murderous intent. On this hot day, he actually enjoyed the cool feeling of being in the coldest month of winter.
--what happened again?
——He made a complaint in the group and Yan Tianxing knew about it?
Thinking like this, he looked up and saw Yan Tianxing... er, the plate of dumplings in his hand.
Yan Tianxing asked coldly: "Would you like to eat?"
"..."
Yan Tianjing, who had never tasted Yan Tianxing's cooking since he was an adult, was so shocked that he paused for a few seconds and did not respond to Yan Tianxing immediately.
This kind of silence directly caused Yan Tianxing to think of the moment when Mo Shangjun was silent just now, and the anger in his heart couldn't stop boiling.
Damn it, give her face!
Thinking of this, Yan Tianxing's face became darker and darker, and he turned around and wanted to leave.
Seeing him turn around, Yan Tianjing finally turned around and said quickly: "Eat!"
Yan Tianjing, who has everything to eat and never has to worry about, couldn't help but reflect on it when he was holding the plate of dumplings made by his brother - why did he think so much about the dumplings that looked so ordinary and even a little bit broken when cooked?
A plate of dumplings aroused such a trace of eagerness?
He doesn’t care!
What responded to him was Yan Tianxing's slamming of the door driven by his bad temper.
Yan Tianjing was puzzled: Why would you get so angry if you gave him a plate of dumplings? He couldn't be forced by Mo Shangjun, right?
Not long after.
Yan Tianjing placed the dumplings on the dining table, placed a small plate of vinegar aside, and added a glass of red wine.
Carefully presented.
Using his mobile phone to find a suitable angle, Yan Tianjing took a photo and immediately posted it on WeChat Moments after sitting down.
The picture seems to have been taken casually, but in fact it was taken with great care. The caption is: My brother has grown up. (To be continued)