After scanning Mo Shangshuang's message, Mo Shangyun realized something was wrong. Regardless of whether she was peeping at other people's privacy, she directly clicked on WeChat.
There is really a lot of information.
Jump directly to the dialog box with Mo Shangshuang.
Looking forward, the two men with concise words didn’t have much chat history. The last time they chatted was three months ago.
Just sent it, only four.
Mo Shangshuang: Lend me Mo Shangyun.
Ink Shuang: Three days.
Ink Shangshuang:,,4.
Ink frost: The conditions are open.
Since the matter was about me, Mo Shangyun was not polite, so she thought about it for a while and then began to reply.
Yan Tianxing: Brother.
It took a while before the message came back.
Mo Shangshuang: It’s too early to say that I can’t bear it.
Seeing these three words, Mo Shangjun was stunned for a moment. He realized that Mo Shangshuang must have misunderstood and couldn't help laughing.
He simply didn't type, Mo Shangyun spoke directly.
"Brother, what are you lending me to do?"
“…”
As soon as the voice was sent, there was no response there for a long time.
Mo Shangyun imagined Xia Mo Shangshuang's black face and suddenly felt very good.
Instead of trying to cover up, I put my phone back, but put it directly on the dining table, sat aside and started writing a report.
She was used to writing these things, and her understanding of Ni Mu was very fast.
In less than half an hour, the Thousand-word report was written in full. After checking it twice, confirming that there were no typos, click Save.
After looking at my phone again, there was a WeChat group message ringing intermittently. Occasionally, Mo Shangjun would glance at it, but he never clicked in to see it.
Only know-
Group name: [One, two, three, four, five, six, seven]
The number of group names is seven, but the total number is "8".
Come and go, a few people are not on the same line, and they are constantly brushing information similar to "@Yan Tianxing says something".
In addition, Mo Shangshuang never returned.
Mo Shangyun glanced at the face.
1:5:00.
She picked up her cell phone and prepared to play games for a while, but as soon as she got it, she heard footsteps coming from outside the door.
The pace is steady and slow, and you will know who it belongs to at first glance.
When I looked up, my fingers touching the screen of my phone moved slightly, and I clicked on the WeChat message. The screen was successfully converted into the WeChat interface and entered the group [one, two, three, four, five, six, seven].
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the screen flashing, Mo Shangyun lowered her eyelids and glanced at the screen of her phone.
Suddenly, I saw a message jumped out.
——@Mo Shangshuang, Lao Mo, have you ever wanted someone in the hands of Master Yan?
There is no setting in the group [Show group member nickname], and Mo Shangyun cannot see the other party's name, but the name "Lao Mo"... is probably Mo Shangshuang's friend, and he is still the kind who is not afraid of death.
While thinking, Yan Tianxing had already entered the door and glanced at the room.
At first glance, I saw Mo Shangyun sitting in his usual position, holding a cell phone in his hand, flirting slightly, not wearing a training hat, and his slightly longer hair fell down, covering half of his face, making him look
His facial features become more and more delicate.
The second time I saw the food that had not been moved on the table, and the laptop that Mo Shangyun had opened at hand.
I didn't eat, but wrote a report first.
Yan Tianxing was a little stunned for a moment.
"What's my brother asking you for?"
Frowning, Mo Shangyun raised her head and asked Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing paused slightly, and then smiled when he thought of something.
"Let you do a three-day coolie."
He approached without any hurry, Yan Tianxing said indifferently.
"oh?"
Mo Shangyun raised her eyelids and circled her phone around her fingertips.
She is here to conduct training, and Mo Shangshuang asks her to be a coolie?
"Speak, prepare for recruiting soldiers." Yan Tianxing answered simply and clearly.
“…”
Mo Shangyun instantly understood.
He is really a biological brother. He is good at this kind of thing, so he thought of finding her...
"Go?" Yan Tianxing lowered his eyelids and asked in a low voice.
"Don't go."
Mo Shangyun refused without any pause.
Yan Tianxing probably had a way to help her cover the assessment. However, she had traveled all over the country with her mentor and listened to lectures in various ways, but she had no favoritism for such boring things.
Although she was used to listening to the mentor's teachings and lectures, she could do it by herself, but it would be better to refuse something that could be rejected. Furthermore, there is no psychological pressure to refuse such things.
Yan Tianxing chuckled in a low voice, "Well, I didn't want to lend it out."
Mo Shangjun touched his nose.
After a moment, he ignored Yan Tianxing's meaningful words and asked directly: "Why did you think of me?"
His eyes flashed slightly, Yan Tianxing was about to speak, but when he saw the news coming out of the WeChat group, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Look at it yourself."
Mo Shangyun looked down.
——Depend on the situation, there should be no.
——Didn’t it meant that the students recommended by Mr. Fan? Just say it directly, why can’t you get it?
——Do you know who the student Professor Fan is talking about?
--who?
——Her name is Mo Shangyun.
——The sister of the Mo Shao family whose dragon is not seen?
——Yes, my dear sister.
——…I understand in seconds.
Mo Shangyun looked at the group that suddenly became active and threw the phone directly to Yan Tianxing.
Then, stand up.
"The food is a little cold, I'll go and heat it up." Mo Shangyun said expressionlessly.
Yan Tianxing looked at her speechless expression with a funny look.
This Mr. Fan likes to betray Mo Shangyun.
but--
Looking at the food on the table, Yan Tianxing asked with great interest: "Are you here?"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun waved his hand and signaled that he could.
The corners of his lips gently curled up to a subtle curve, and Yan Tianxing nodded slightly, "Okay."
Ignoring him, Mo Shangyun took the food to heat it up.
Looking at her busy figure, she didn't feel clumsy at all, she was calm and orderly, and even a hot dish was in a chic and unrestrained manner.
Yan Tianxing withdrew his gaze and looked down at his phone.
First, I browse the following group messages.
The group is full of people who know each other. After several years of friendship, they are all soldier, but they are scattered throughout the country, occupying all sea, land and air, and they also engage in scientific research and become professors.
Of course, he doesn't like group and is noisy.
So this time, someone pulled in.
In the group, I replied two words: Retreat.
Then, before those messages jump in, retreat in seconds.
Immediately after seeing Mo Shangshuang's message, he clicked on it and noticed the two replies below. Yan Tianxing listened to the next voice.
After listening, I couldn't help but laugh.
Mo Shangyun also heard the voice, and the cooking movement paused, and glanced at this side.
It happened to be that he met Yan Tianxing's sight.
Not guilty, Mo Shangyun shrugged calmly, "The report has been written."
Just took the phone and replied to the matter. Yan Tianxing had no intention of pursuing it. A faint smile flashed in his eyes, and then replied to Mo Shangshuang.
——No borrowing.
After replying, log out of WeChat.
After putting off his phone, Yan Tianxing walked to the side and sat down, took the laptop over, and roughly browsed the report written by Mo Shangyun.
I was browsing casually, but after reading it, I looked carefully for the second time.
In the report, Mo Shangyun analyzed Ni Hua very thoroughly, and described his personality in detail, affirming his advantages, but also denying his shortcomings. Based on what Ni Hua did, he analyzed the disadvantages, and every sentence was reasonable, without any
Word nonsense.
It's enough to make people deny Ni Mu after reading it.
"alright."
As soon as I finished watching the second time, Mo Shangyun brought the food up.
The hot dishes and steamed white rice were steamed when placed.
Look at the time again, a little has passed.
Yan Tianxing's eyes were on two plates of dishes and a bowl of soup for a while.
The two stir-frying dishes were OK, but a bowl of kelp tofu soup was a little unbearable to look at it. Most of the originally square tofu was broken into tofu flowers, and the small half was still struggling desperately in the soup.
Kicking off the stool, Mo Shangyun sat down aside and glanced at him, "It's a bit ugly, but it can be eaten."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)