Yan Tianxing heard the noise and came out of the wooden house.
He stopped when he reached the door, raised his dark eyes, and caught a glimpse of Mo Shangyun walking to the table carrying a mooncake box.
Although, Mo Shangjun's dress is not very eye-catching.
Not surprisingly, very low-key casual wear.
A slight change is that the short-sleeved style that has remained unchanged for thousands of years has been replaced by pure black long-sleeved ones. The hem is very long and hangs down to just above the knees. The protagonist of a certain hot-blooded anime is printed on the back with a black and white pattern.
Wearing a straw hat, grinning like a fool. In addition, he also wore the newly purchased tight-fitting black jeans and white sneakers.
She didn't even wear a cool hat, and her short black hair hung down softly without any stray hairs. The tips of her hair were gently swaying in the night wind.
There's really nothing to say.
However, the only thing about her outfit is that she looks younger and looks like an energetic girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a bit of youthfulness.
Her back is to this side, and her short, fluttering hair makes her side face appear vaguely. Her slender eyelashes and the tip of her nose can be seen occasionally. Her back is very eye-catching, especially the shapely and slender calves under the clothes.
, so eye-catching.
But the majesty of being a leader still remains, and that aura alone can force back a group of male team members who want to come forward to "hook up".
Of course, there are exceptions to everything.
For example, Yangui.
When Yan Tianxing walked over, Yan Gui somehow provoked Mo Shangyun, and he was strangled by Mo Shangyun's neck as a threat. After Yan Gui repeatedly begged for mercy, Mo Shangyun let him go.
With one hand in his trouser pocket, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes towards Yan Gui and motioned for him to leave as soon as possible.
Yan Gui blinked aggrievedly, then left with a sigh.
As soon as Yan Tianxing stood still behind Mo Shangjun, Mo Shangjun, who was taking out the mooncakes, suddenly sensed something and turned his head to look over. He happened to catch a glimpse of Yan Tianxing's fingers reaching towards his ear and subconsciously dodged to the side.
Just when he raised his eyes and met Yan Tianxing's eyes, Mo Shangjun's movements stopped.
Yan Tianxing pushed the messy hair behind her ears, and was slightly startled when he lowered his eyes to look at her closely, with a bright light flashing in his calm eyes.
The warm fingertips brushed against the contour of the ear, and the scalp was gently pulled, causing a slight numbness. Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, but he immediately came back to his senses, and greeted him with a happy face, "
Came just in time—"
Just as he was about to direct Yan Tianxing to do something, he was suddenly interrupted by Yan Tianxing, "Are you wearing makeup?"
"Is it obvious?" Mo Shangyun was a little confused, but he didn't pay much attention and asked casually, "How is it?"
"nice."
Yan Tianxing stared at her, sparing no effort in praising her.
Mo Shangjun has always been good-looking, with exquisite facial features, and her eyebrows and eyes are carefully carved, and she is very recognizable. At her age, although she often stays up late and occasionally has some skin problems, she basically recovers after a good sleep.
Recovery. Especially since her skin is naturally white, she can quickly recover after being exposed to the sun for a few days, leaving her skin white and clean.
Even without makeup, her appearance is outstanding.
At the moment, her makeup is very light, and no flaws can be seen on her skin. She slightly outlines her eyebrows, but it adds a bit of stunningness to her already beautiful appearance.
Mo Shangyun couldn't help but be stunned by his straightforward recognition. Facing those serious and focused eyes, she, who had always been shameless, felt a little unnatural.
After clearing her throat, Mo Shangyun lowered her head to look at the mooncakes placed on the table. Her hanging hair slightly covered one side of her face. She asked, "Would you like to eat mooncakes?"
"Which one did you do?" Yan Tianxing stopped beside her, very close to her.
The autumn breeze was slightly cool, with a hint of coolness, but because the distance was so close, Mo Shangyun could clearly feel his body temperature.
He wore loose casual trousers, the fabric was not thick.
"Well."
Mo Shangjun moved the mooncake box he brought a little closer.
Su Bei had already placed the mooncakes in her hands. After giving them both a teasing look, she took the two mooncakes and went to find Bu Yirong who was sorting out the ingredients.
Seeing that Mo Shangjun did not answer, but continued to take out the mooncakes slowly, Yan Tian and Xing Jing hesitated for a while, then raised his hand to pick up the mooncakes she had placed, but Mo Shangjun slapped his fingers away while their fingers were still hanging in the air.
Mo Shangjun reminded, "Don't move, it's not for you."
"What about mine?"
"At the bottom."
"..."
Yan Tianxing could only wait patiently.
The prepared mooncakes will "return to oil" after being left for a period of time, that is, the oil in the mooncake fillings will penetrate into the crust, and the mooncakes will have the best taste after the oil returns. The time for making mooncakes this time is tight, but
The oil return effect is very obvious. The oil paper used to wrap the mooncakes has been soaked. This time it was put into the box and replaced with a new layer of oil paper.
They brought a large number of mooncakes. Each person had at least two mooncakes, and the average was almost three per person. Cut a certain area of oil paper and wrap the two mooncakes together. Everyone has a portion. If you want to take more
Also casual.
In northern Jiangsu, mooncakes are piled into mountains, and Mo Shangjun is no exception, directly forming a pyramid shape.
Finally, there were two mooncakes in one of the boxes she brought up.
Finally here.
Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows.
Then, he saw Mo Shangjun taking out two packaged mooncakes and turning sideways to look at him.
Looking at him, Mo Shangjun said, "Hand."
"..."
Yan Tianxing stretched out his right hand towards her, palm facing up.
After looking at it lightly, Mo Shangyun said, "Two hands."
"..." After Yan Tianxing endured it, he couldn't hold it back and spoke, "Is co-writing still a reward?"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun nodded and put on his shameless posture.
"..."
In view of her mysterious style, Yan Tianxing was really curious, so he obediently stretched out his other hand.
Raising his eyebrows in satisfaction, Mo Shangyun finally put his share of mooncakes into his palm.
Mo Shangjun smiled and asked, "Open it and take a look?"
At this moment, Yan Gui, who was squatting aside and watching silently, finally couldn't help but come forward, "Mo Mo, where is mine——"
Mo Shangjun casually picked up a wrapped mooncake from the table and threw it over.
Along with the mooncake, there was an understatement warning from Mo Shangjun, "Go aside."
Yan Gui first couldn't wait to open the oil paper and looked at the mooncakes that were all the same without any special marks. He was immediately disappointed. He shrank his neck and tried hard to fight for himself and said, "Mo Mo, what I want you to do..."
Mo Shangjun said, "That's what I did."
"...There's no sign." Yan Gui muttered.
Frowning his brows, Mo Shangyun said speechlessly, "Everyone has a mark, so those who don't have a mark are all made by me."
"That's it!"
Yan Gui immediately became energetic.
However, after Mo Shangjun gouged him out with his eyes, he lowered his head again, and squatted back to the corner of the wooden house in aggrieved manner.
Looking at him helplessly, Mo Shangyun sighed. When he looked back again, he saw that Yan Tianxing had already opened the oil paper package.
The corners of his lips were curved, and his eyebrows were half-smiling, a little teasing, "No sign?"
The moment I saw the mooncakes, all the frustration I felt from waiting and being teased by Mo Shangjun was gone in an instant.
Those are mooncakes made from two molds with patterns that you can never find on the market.
The front crust has a cartoon pattern printed on it, which is very soft and cute. It looks very much like the portrait of a couple that Mo Shangjun asked Si Sheng to draw, which shows that he put a lot of thought into it.
So, together with her resentment for not taking him out of the hospital and the hard work of making chestnut chicken for her in the afternoon, they completely disappeared, leaving only the joy that could overflow at any time.
"I just made four." Mo Shangyun shrugged and said, "Two for each person."
Although a lot of effort was put into making the mold, it is impossible to share this kind of selfish mooncake with others. Some people may not mind a mooncake with such a pattern, but some may mind it, so it is better
She simply didn't make it. And she and Yan Tianxing couldn't eat too much, so they made four.
Yan Tianxing’s, one is filled with bean paste and the other is filled with egg yolk bean paste.
The ones she left behind were one stuffed with yolk paste and the other stuffed with egg yolk yolk paste.
Of course, the two patterns in each copy are different.
"excellent."
Seeing that she was obviously a little proud, but pretending to be calm and relaxed, Yan Tianxing fell in love with her and felt that she was indescribably cute.
While he was talking, he pinched her cheek with his fingers. It was soft and smooth, so he pinched her cheek and touched it. His fingers stayed there for a few seconds, not wanting to move away.
Mo Shangyun looked around, and after seeing a few looks, he quickly slapped Yan Tianxing's hand away.
As a result, her actions only elicited a chuckle from Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing said, "You made me feel like I was having an affair."