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227, learning [07] it is easy to feel guilty after eating and drinking

Yan Tianxing did not continue to tease Mo Shangjun.

Soon it was time for him to pay.

Mo Shangjun watched Yan Tianxing take items out one by one. The cashier was so busy that he scanned them without blinking, put them into a pile of items and stepped aside.

Yan Tianxing asked for two plastic bags. After taking the items from the trolley, he went to get the plastic bags that had been scanned.

Mo Shangyun and the cart were both pulled aside by him and stood there.

Looking at the marshmallows and snacks in his hand, Mo Shangjun felt that his aura was weakening.

It was done in a short time, and there were no accidents throughout the process.

"Walk."

Carrying the bag over, Yan Tianxing naturally took Mo Shangyun's hand.

"..."

Mo Shangyun began to wonder if Yan Tianxing had done something similar.

Yan Tianxing didn't know what she was thinking. He thought she was still embarrassed. After touching her head, he led her outside.

The supermarket is just a few steps away from the community.

Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing walked into the community, and Yan Tianxing took her for a short detour before entering the building.

Yan Tianxing used a unified password for the password lock, and Mo Shangjun knew it by heart.

The door was pushed open, the air circulated, the windows were open, and a cool breeze blew in.

The lights in the entrance and living room were turned on, and there were two pairs of men's slippers and a pair of women's slippers on the shoe rack. One pair of men's slippers was old, and the other two pairs were probably just bought, brand new, or couple models.

"Have you said hello in advance?" Mo Shangyun quickly figured out the cause and effect.

"Um."

Yan Tianxing first put down the bag in his hand, and then took out two pairs of shoes. The lady's pair was given to Mo Shangyun, and the gentleman's pair was kept for himself.

He changed his shoes first and took the snacks and marshmallows from Mo Shangjun's hand.

"Auntie, will you report to your mother?" Mo Shangjun asked casually as he bent down to change his shoes.

"I don't know." Yan Tianxing replied, paused, and then added, "It's possible."

"..."

Mo Shangjun, who had just thrown his shoes on the shoe rack, gave him a sinister look.

Yan Tianxing lowered his eyes and raised an evil smile on his lips, "Are you scared?"

Mo Shangyun stood up straight, closed the door and frowned, "Destroy my good reputation and ruin my reputation."

Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile and kindly gave her some advice, "How about going back tomorrow to submit an application?"

"..."

Giving him a look, Mo Shangjun picked up two shopping bags and tried to walk inside.

However, as soon as she picked up the shopping bag, she suddenly thought of something and put it down again, "Take it yourself."

There was a hint of warning in his mouth.

Yan Tianxing is in a good mood, and her temper is even better now. She does whatever she says, and doesn't show any annoyance even if she gets a roll of her eyes.

Mo Shangjun didn't find the fault at all. He was not in the mood to help Yan Tianxing cook. After washing his hands, he sat on the sofa and ate stinky tofu and fried chestnuts.

As soon as he opened the stinky tofu, Mo Shangyun was a little surprised. He turned his head and looked at the kitchen, raised his voice slightly and asked, "Isn't a serving of stinky tofu five yuan?"

If she remembered correctly, that store had it marked on the brand.

A serving is ten yuan, and the quantity is five yuan.

However, the two portions of stinky tofu that I got were both six or seven yuan.

"The boss lady added it." Yan Tianxing answered her quickly.

"..."

Mo Shangyun was dumbfounded.

After eating the stinky tofu that didn't taste very authentic, Mo Shangyun thought about it and picked up the fried chestnuts next to him.

Weighing it in his hand, Mo Shangyun estimated that it was at least two taels heavier.

Is it possible to get such a bargain if you are good-looking?

Mo Shangyun touched his face, thinking that she might have an unflattering face.

If you think about it carefully, from a young age, both Su Heng and Si Sheng could have encountered such 'good things'. Su Heng, in particular, was a sharp-tongued person who could please people with just a few words. But she,

They are often inferior in this "external skill".

Although he thought it didn't matter and he wouldn't be shortchanged when buying things anyway, Mo Shangjun still felt that the stinky tofu in his mouth was tasteless.

Putting aside the stinky tofu for the time being, Mo Shangjun began to eat fried chestnuts while flipping through Ruan Yan's papers on his mobile phone.

I don’t know if it’s a matter of mentality, but this time Mo Shangyun felt that Ruan Yan’s paper didn’t seem so awkward and difficult to understand, and it seemed to be fairly smooth.

Halfway through the paper, the phone screen lit up.

At first glance, it was a WeChat message sent by Lang Yan.

When she contacted Ruan Yan, she asked Lang Yan if there were any good prospects in his camp. At that time, Lang Yan did not reply in time, but now he has sent her many resumes.

I guess there are no new recruits in Lang Yan that you can be satisfied with. The best ones are only at the level of Liming and Lin Qi.

Lang Yan, have you been in contact with Lin Qi recently? She also asked me to help check on Miao Zi two days ago, saying that her army is also planning to recruit troops.

Lang Yan, when will you come? Maybe you can run into her.

Seeing Lin Qi's name for the first time in a long time, Mo Shangjun was stunned for a moment and sent Lang Yan an approximate time.

Lang Yan was lucky.

Lang Yan and the others probably came during this time.

There is a female officer in Langyan who is quite outstanding. I think you will be interested in her.

Lang Yan, Chen Jia. The information has also been packaged for you. Lin Qi has taken a liking to her and has already started communicating with her. If you are interested, you have to hurry up.

Battalion Commander Mo Shangjunlang, are you a little too biased?

Lang Yan's heart was twisted and there was nothing he could do.

Mo Shangyun laughed silently and sent him two laughing emoticons.

After chatting with Lang Yan for a few words, Lang Yan hurriedly logged off because he was busy. Mo Shangjun simply looked at the list information he gave.

However, when I was about to watch it, I suddenly smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen. I couldn't control it for a moment, so I took two pieces of freshly peeled chestnut meat and an uneaten tofu puff, and walked into the kitchen swaggeringly.

Yan Tianxing was extremely busy.

Both gas stoves were turned on, one was a casserole and the other was a wok. There was soup simmering in the casserole. Mo Shangyun's nose was very sensitive and he could smell the aroma of ribs and potatoes. The braised pork in the wok had just finished stir-frying, and Yan Tianxing added

The water is boiling.

As for himself, he was standing next to the chopping board, handling other ingredients.

In the evening, in addition to stewed pork ribs with potatoes and braised pork, there are also mapo tofu, fish head with chopped pepper, braised green beans in soy sauce, and shredded potatoes in vinegar.

Yan Tianxing is currently processing the fish head.

With the knife in hand, chop the fish head into two connected halves neatly and neatly. Then change the knife to make a slash on the fish meat. Put down the knife and apply the cooking wine that has been prepared evenly on the fish head.

Spread salt and MSG on the inside. Turn it over, spread the chopped peppers in the bowl on top, and finally add scallions and ginger slices for pickling.

His technique was so neat, there was no pause in the whole process, all the movements were done in one go, and were completed with the most standard movements in the shortest time.

It's like a set of smooth boxing skills, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Mo Shangjun, who had come here following the scent, was so amazed by the way he handled the fish head that he actually stood aside and watched, as if it was like a wooden stake.

After wiping his hands with a towel, Yan Tianxing tilted his head and teased Mo Shangjun, "Are you stupid?"

"You weren't so skilled at cooking before, were you?" Mo Shangjun asked, stuffing a piece of chestnut meat into his mouth.

If you follow the steps step by step, Mo Shangjun can handle it smoothly.

However, Yan Tianxing's technique... is smooth and beautiful, which is amazing.

"..."

Yan Tianxing was reminded by her to think carefully about it.

Then, I slowly thought about it - probably because I had more and more opportunities to cook, my movements became smoother and smoother.

Being proficient in mastering such a skill, Yan Tianxing didn't know whether to be depressed or happy.

"Where's mine?" Yan Tianxing noticed the chestnut meat in her hand.

"Here."

Mo Shangjun brought the last piece of chestnut meat to Yan Tianxing's mouth.

Yan Tianxing stuttered, his lips touched her fingers, and Mo Shangjun retracted a little quickly.

Yan Tianxing took it a step further and said, "stinky tofu."

"Want to eat?" Mo Shangyun looked at him sideways.

"Didn't you bring it for me to eat?"

"..." He was indeed right.

Seeing his dedication in cooking, Mo Shangjun picked up a piece of stinky tofu with a toothpick and handed it to Yan Tianxing's mouth.

As soon as it came into his mouth, Yan Tianxing frowned slightly, "It's cold."

The taste is definitely not authentic, it is all supported by the chili condiments, and the tofu itself has nothing to say.

Feeling the temperature across the carton, Mo Shangjun was noncommittal about Yan Tianxing's evaluation and asked, "Put the microwave on to heat it up for you?"

It originally tasted average, but after it cooled down it probably became even more "average".

"Um."

Yan Tianxing really agreed.

Mo Shangjun was searching in the cupboard, intending to find a small bowl to put the tofu noodles in. Yan Tianxing saw that she had opened several cupboards without asking him, and he was angrily trying to make her presence felt, so he directly carried her to place the dishes and chopsticks.

Beside the cabinet.

"You can't ask me directly?" Yan Tianxing asked speechlessly as he took out a small bowl for her.

"……"got used to.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Shangyun reflected deeply for two seconds, and then said, "I will definitely ask next time."

There is progress.

Bearing a grudge, Yan was very pleased.

Patting her head, Yan Tianxing let her go.

Mo Shangjun walked to the microwave with the stinky tofu and the bowl, thought for two seconds, and put the carton of stinky tofu in for the sake of the picture.

Set the bowl aside until it is heated before use.

It took a few minutes to wait for the heating. Mo Shangjun stood aside with nothing to do and took the initiative to ask Yan Tianxing, "Do you need my help?"

"Go and choose the green beans." Yan Tianxing pointed to the green beans in the plastic bag. After a pause, he added, "And your cold preserved eggs."

Mo Shangjun took off his windbreaker and threw it on the dining chair. When he came back, he had rolled up his sleeves and entered a "fighting state."

Yan Tianxing's cooking speed is already considered fast.

He arranged the usage time in the most reasonable way, recycling the two stoves, and preparing other ingredients when the stoves were both in use.

Mo Shangjun is also a person who works neatly. No matter what he does, he will arrange the steps in advance and then follow them in an orderly manner. - Sharpen your knife and chop wood, and do things in a planned way to always save time.

Therefore, she and Yan Tianxing cooperated well. Although they each did their own thing, they both paid attention to each other's progress. Sometimes Yan Tianxing needed something, and she could help get it first without Yan Tianxing asking.

There was less onion and garlic prepared in advance, so she could find out in time without Yan Tianxing reminding him, and then take the time to help him prepare it.

Yan Tianxing was surprised to see the word "virtuous" on Mo Shangyun.

While I felt sincerely happy, I also felt a bit like "thunder rolling from the sky".

Mo Shangjun, who originally wanted to come over and take a look, was so busy that he couldn't stop after feeding Yan Tianxing the hot stinky tofu and making cold preserved eggs, and then helped Yan Tianxing throughout the whole process.

Because there were a lot of dishes to cook, it took a long time, but with the cooperation of the two of them, the time was greatly reduced.

Before nine o'clock, the two of them successfully served the food to the table.

Eight dishes in total.

There are potato braised pork ribs made by Yan Tianxing, braised pork, mapo tofu, fish head with chopped pepper, braised green beans in soy sauce, shredded potatoes in vinegar, cold dishes bought in the supermarket, and cold preserved eggs made by Mo Shangjun.

"Aren't we both too wasteful?"

Standing at the dining table and looking at the dishes on the table, Stingy Mo's conscience was slightly condemned.

Yan Tianxing glanced lightly.

There is indeed a lot to do.

However, it was a rare opportunity to cook, and it was outside the army, so naturally I wanted to cook as much as possible what Mo Shangjun liked to eat.

He was calm and put the hot rice on the table and said, "I don't make it every day."

"……Um."

Mo Shangyun was relieved.

And he even took out his mobile phone, took two photos, and sent them to Moments to show off.

After nine o'clock, the training was over, and most of the team members had arrived at the dormitory, so Ding Jing took the lead and started to write comments about "luxury" and "waste". Mo Shangyunhun didn't care about this.

Mo Shangjun swiped his finger across the screen and accidentally pulled it down. He saw a message in Moments.

Yan Tianxingfa.

It is a picture without captions. It is in line with his usual style.

The content of the picture is of marshmallows that made him angry.

It should have been taken in a supermarket, with bright light and supermarket shelves in the background. The time is uncertain, but Mo Shangjun didn't notice it anyway.

What surprised Mo Shangyun was that Cen Feng and Mo Yi actually gave Yan Tianxing a thumbs up.

These two...

The corners of Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched slightly.

After giving Yan Tianxing a like, Mo Shangjun pulled out the dining chair, sat down, and asked, "Have you added my dad on WeChat?"

"Um."

"Damn it too?"

"Um."

"..."

He has close contacts with her family!

"when?"

"Your grandpa's birthday."

Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.

She guessed it was about that time...

"No, it seems our avatars haven't changed, right?"

"I haven't changed it yet."

During the time they broke up, neither of them changed.

On the one hand, it is tacit.

On the other hand, there are fewer opportunities to touch mobile phones and less time to play with WeChat.

I didn’t even delete the fingerprint password on my phone, let alone such a trivial matter.

"Did they say anything?"

Mo Shangjun put a chopstick of green beans into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

At that time, I hadn’t settled my knot with Yan Tianxing yet…

If Mo Cang and Cen Jun asked, how would Yan Tianxing answer?

Do Mo Cang and Cen Jun think Yan Tianxing is unreliable? Or do they think she is immature and the decisions she makes are unreliable?

"No." Yan Tianxing gave her a piece of ribs and said, "Didn't you make similar avatars for many people just in case?"

"Can they believe it?"

Mo Shangjun bit his ribs, his left cheek bulging.

Yan Tianxing smiled and said, "You can't ask if you don't believe me."

It seems...that's also the case.

Thinking like this, Mo Shangyun found a new message prompt on his phone, which was a friend request.

She glanced at it and picked up the phone.

Yan Tianjing.

"Your brother added me on WeChat."

"Leave him alone." Yan Tianxing was not very considerate to Yan Tianjing, who often behaved like a monster.

After casually clicking through, Mo Shangyun did not chat with Yan Tianjing, but continued to focus on eating.

The food cooked by Yan Tianxing is really delicious.

It's an ordinary home-cooked meal, but once you pick up the bowl and chopsticks, you can't stop.

The seafood banquet we had in the afternoon was just for "deliciousness" and "trying new things". The taste stimulated the taste buds, but it was only a moment of surprise and could be stopped at any time. But what Yan Tianxing made had magical power, moisturizing everything silently.

The taste is entangled, you can savor it carefully, and it is difficult to put down one bite after another.

Mo Shangjun didn't really like others serving him food, but Yan Tianxing didn't dislike it, so he kept eating and occasionally chatted with Yan Tianxing. He had no time to respond to WeChat messages on his mobile phone.

Finally, Yan Tianxing felt annoyed, took her mobile phone over and sent a voice message to Yan Tianjing.

"If you have nothing to do, go find something to do. Don't bother her."

Yan Tianjing was originally forced to come here to "build a good relationship" with Mo Shangyun due to Yun Lian's pressure. Unexpectedly, he was scolded by Yan Tianxing, and was fed a mouthful of dog food by the way. He felt very depressed, but finally

It stopped.

Yan Tianxing put Mo Shangjun's cell phone on silent, and he and Mo Shangjun finished the meal quietly.

Mo Shangjun ate three bowls of rice for the first time.

Although not all of the eight dishes were eaten, because Yan Tianxing tried to reduce the portions when cooking, the two of them ate most of them.

Mo Shangjun lamented his "degeneration". Except when he was starving to death during training, he rarely felt so satisfied after eating.

Moreover, this food is not the kind of food that can satisfy the stomach during army training, nor is it the taste of the big pot dishes made by the cooking class...

That is, an indescribable fragrance.

Mo Shangjun ate straight away. Being a diligent person, she didn't even clear away the dishes in time. Instead, she sat on the sofa in a daze.

The blood supply to her brain was insufficient, and she was too lazy to even think. She turned on the TV and watched the military channel, but after staring at it for more than ten minutes, except for the flash of familiar faces in the navy news, which gave her some memories, she couldn't even remember what the news was about.

What.

Tsk.

So depraved.

Mo Shangyun stuffed pillows into his arms and turned slightly sideways, feeling overwhelmed.

After struggling for a while, she simply fell down on the sofa, pressed the pillow on her face, and began to reflect on today's depraved life...

Think about how diligent, frugal and self-disciplined she was in the past, and think about her luxurious, decadent and unprogressive lifestyle now...ahhhhh.

As soon as Yan Tianxing finished clearing the dishes and came out, he saw Mo Shangyun curled up sideways on the sofa, his arms wrapped around the pillow, hiding his little face inside, even his hair was blocked.

I don't know what happened all of a sudden.

Sudden guilt for not helping to clean up the dishes?

It's still news... Yan Tianxing glanced at the military news and didn't see the reason.

He walked over and asked, "Aren't you panicking?"

"Practice holding your breath." Mo Shangyun didn't move, and answered him in a listless voice.

What's wrong?

Her breath-holding performance is among the best in the entire team, ranking among the top three. Even a professional frogman has to give a thumbs up to express admiration...

Yan Tianxing was inevitably a little worried and sat down on the sofa.

He stretched out his hand and was about to get the pillow when he suddenly saw Mo Shangjun pull the pillow down and then sit up suddenly.

This rise was caught off guard. Yan Tianxing was sitting close to him again, and he didn't have time to hide. In addition, he lowered his head slightly, and ended up bumping into Mo Shangjun's head.

boom--

His forehead was hit so loudly that he screamed.

Yan Tianxing was hit so hard that his forehead hurt, but he subconsciously reached out to touch the area where Mo Shangjun was hit.

But when Mo Shangjun frowned in pain, he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It hurts." Yan Tianxing said one word, rubbed her forehead, and looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "Why, you want to drag me to die in love?"

"I don't dare," Mo Shangyun looked up at Yan Tianxing, stared at the light red spot where he was hit for a long time, and then said word by word, "I want to teach myself chemical weapons."

Yan Tianxing was startled, then he covered her forehead with his palm, frowned and asked, "Did you get it?!"

The temperature is normal and I don’t have a fever...

"ah."

Mo Shangyun responded vaguely.

"What stimulated you again?" Yan Tianxing asked casually. After a moment, he thought of the only reason he could think of, "Have you contacted Shao Changhang?"

After leaving the military area in the afternoon, Mo Shangjun has been learning about Shao Changhang, and spent all his spare time on it.

After much deliberation, Yan Tianxing could only think of "being rejected by Shao Changhang" to explain her convulsions.

"That's not true." Mo Shangyun shook his head, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he sighed softly, "I just feel that my life is too comfortable."

Yan Tianxing was stunned for a moment, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and hooked her chin with his fingers, "Mo Xiaoyun, how miserable was your life in the past?"

Mo Shangyun adjusted her posture and squatted next to Yan Tianxing. Her eyes were fixed on the TV screen, but her face was really serious. She said, "That is called crisis awareness. The ancients said, live in sorrow and die in peace. Be prepared for danger in times of peace.

, be prepared, be prepared for a rainy day, and take precautions before they happen—"

"Stop it."

Along with Yan Tianxing's interrupting voice, there were fingers tapping on her forehead.

Mo Shangyun was a little hurt by the blow, so he turned his head and looked at him.

"Sigh." Mo Shangjun didn't argue with him, but said very frankly, "It's easy to feel guilty after eating and drinking enough."

It's hard for her to say either.

It seems that I am used to a highly stressful life...

A job with no shortage of things to do.

Will never be idle.

Improving yourself, improving your teammates, going on missions...things pile up one after another, and it seems like you are endlessly busy.

It’s not that I haven’t “date” with Yan Tianxing, it’s not that I haven’t found time to do other things, it’s not that I haven’t relaxed...

However, in the past, she always had a tight end. She always put work first, and her body functions could enter a state of alert at any time.

This time she relaxed a little completely. When she thought about it after eating, she felt that she was a little sluggish.

Dropping the paper halfway through, leaving the materials halfway through... This was something she had never done in the past few years.

Yan Tianxing rubbed her hair distressedly and held her arms a little harder.

How can ordinary people feel guilty when they come to her?

Lowering his head, Yan Tianxing stared at her seriously, "Comrade Mo Xiaoyun, tell me, what is our task today?"

"Recruiting troops." Mo Shangyun's expression was very calm. After answering, he slowly added, "The result was a failure."

"There's still a date."

"..."

"There are always times of failure, and the chance of success is not high." Yan Tianxing said, "But you, during the time when you were supposed to date me, you found a new goal, learned about Shao Changhang's basic information, and read his

paper……"

Yan Tianxing counted the various behaviors of her workaholic in detail, and finally stretched out his finger to tap her forehead, "I admit you are such a joyless workaholic. However, you still think that you are 'not enterprising', is that?

Isn’t it a bit excessive?”

Mo Shangyun was stunned by his praise, "Am I quite great?"

His expression softened a bit, and Yan Tianxing said seriously, "It's a little worse than a broad-minded boyfriend like me."

"..." Mo Shangjun smiled suddenly and reached out to poke his cheek, "Master Yan, what shameless mentality do you have to say such shameless words?"

His skin has a healthy complexion, is tenderer and more elastic than expected, but is not as soft as Liang Zhiqiong's face, and feels quite different to the touch.

Mo Shangjun touched a few of them.

"Do I still need to be mentally prepared after following what you hear and see?"

Yan Tianxing shot back casually, but grabbed her unruly hand.

Mo Shangyun's movements were stopped by him.

The next moment, he raised his eyelids, and there was a bit of a smile in his eyes. He was so evil that Mo Shangjun was stunned for a moment, and he quickly came over.

Their eyes are facing each other, the tips of their noses are touching, and their breaths are intertwined.

The shallow breathing and slightly hot temperature stimulated the pores, and a scalding heat spread from the chest, making people feel at a loss what to do.

"You are responsible for teasing me." Yan Tianxing said in a deep voice.

This man, with his sultry voice alone, leaves no room for resistance.

The bones are so soft that they will fall apart, and the slightest touch will turn them into smoke.

"...Don't blame me."

Thinking of the two boxes he picked up on the supermarket shelf... Mo Shangyun suddenly calmed down a bit.

Just take it and return two boxes...

Will he use it all?!

Pressing his forehead against hers, Yan Tianxing pressed forward, "After all, it only works if you tease her."

Mo Shangjun was shocked, feeling that his bones were all falling apart, and the shoulders he held couldn't lift any strength.

After taking off his windbreaker, he never put it on. The two of them were very close, almost touching each other. The warmth of his body was transmitted through the close contact. The obstruction of a piece of clothing seemed to be nothing. Mo Shangjun felt his shoulders and back.

My back is burning.

The temperature on my face wasn't much better either.

I was so flustered by him that my heart felt like it was on fire, the blood was boiling and burning vigorously.

"Don't you dare say anything!"

Mo Shangyun frowned and said, with a bit of resentment inside, but it was like being coquettish.

As soon as he finished speaking, it was clearly an order and a rebuke, but even Mo Shangyun himself could tell there was something wrong in his tone.

She opened her eyes and met Yan Tianxing's gaze, seeing ambiguity and teasing in his eyes.

Suddenly her blood surged up, and she threw Yan Tianxing's hand away and jumped off the sofa.

Standing barefoot on the floor, it felt slightly cool to the touch, and Mo Shangyun calmed down a little.

She turned sideways and faced Yan Tianxing, her waist straight, as if she was standing in military uniform. Those who didn't know better thought she was full of confidence.

However, the pink color of her left ear successfully betrayed her.

Yan Tianxing wanted to laugh a little.

Obviously... I was very generous before.

Mo Shangyun lowered his head and stepped on his slippers, saying without looking back, "I'm going to take a shower and I'll tell you when I get back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shangjun pulled on his shoes and walked to the bedroom.

He didn't even look at Yan Tianxing during the whole process.

Yan Tianxing "..." Taking a bath is just a bath, so there is no need to continue the heart-to-heart talk.

It will take until midnight if it continues any longer.

Two minutes later, Mo Shangjun suddenly walked to the bedroom door with a gloomy face, holding a nightgown in his hand.

"Why do you have women's clothes in your house?" Mo Shangjun frowned and stared at Yan Tianxing with a rather unhappy expression, and his eyes were sharp. She shook the nightgown in her hand and added in a cool voice, "It's for a couple."

After receiving this question, Yan Tianxing slowly turned off the TV - for fear that Mo Shangjun could not hear clearly, he calmly said to Mo Shangjun, "I asked Auntie to prepare it for you."

Mo Shangyun: "..." He still confessed such a thing?!

Mo Shangjun's face darkened, and he turned around and entered the bedroom again.

This time, as if to vent his emotions, he closed the bedroom door.

Yan Tianxing stood up, looked at the bedroom a few times, and then curled his lips.

After waiting for a moment and confirming that Mo Shangyun should have entered the bedroom, he walked over.

The bedroom door lock handle was turned and the door was pushed open easily.

This girl didn't even lock the door, so it's not easy to open the door...


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