In the room, there was only the eloquent voice of the military news host on the TV, and there was no other sound.
The two people sitting on the sofa looked at each other, their big eyes staring at each other, and they didn't look away for a long time.
An invisible murderous aura and crisis was spreading bit by bit, and even the host's voice became quieter unknowingly.
Finally, Yan Tianxing said in a cold voice, "Mo Shangjun——"
"Is the pet name I gave you okay?"
Mo Shangjun promptly interrupted Yan Tianxing's words, and with a very sincere expression, asked Yan Tianxing a "simple" and "expected" question.
Yan Tianxing: "..."
Taking advantage of Yan Tianxing's speechless moment, Mo Shangyun wanted to take the phone back.
As a result, Yan Tianxing avoided it first, leaving Mo Shangyun to miss.
"come over."
Yan Tianxing didn't even explode and pointed to the empty space beside him.
"it's not good?"
Mo Shangjun asked with a smile, showing no intention of being afraid of him.
Yan Tianxing gave her a threatening look.
Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Shangyun stood up calmly and sat down in the empty seat next to Yan Tianxing.
"What's the matter? Tell me."
Leaning back on the sofa, Mo Shangyun crossed his legs, looking like "you can say whatever you want, I have the confidence anyway".
"Correct your aesthetics."
As she said this, Yan Tianxing took the towel from her shoulder, covered her hair, and wiped her wet hair.
This action was not very gentle at all, and even seemed to be a deliberate revenge. He wiped it from head to face, and the towel was all over Mo Shangyun's face, and his eyes were wiped so hard that he could not open them.
"I can do it myself."
In desperation, Mo Shangyun could only stop him.
He pulled up the towel covering her head, revealing her delicate and beautiful face that was a little pink.
"Unlocked."
Yan Tianxing threw the phone to her, with a commanding tone in his words that could not be denied.
Being bullied, Mo Shangyun stared at Yan Tianxing with dark and bright eyes, and then under Yan Tianxing's scrutinizing gaze, he raised his finger in frustration and unlocked the phone screen.
However, although his actions were honest, he muttered unwillingly, "Once the identities are changed, the treatment will be completely different. Comrade Xiao Yan, your married life is very worrying."
Yan Tianxing paused and almost laughed out of anger at her.
"Comrade Xiao Yan?"
Yan Tianxing asked leisurely, with a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but that handsome monster's face made people feel scared for no reason.
"..." Mo Shangyun was silent for a moment, frowning and thinking for a moment, and finally asked, "How about Xiao Xing?"
Yan Tianxing put his palm on Mo Shangyun's head with a towel in between, but just by putting it lightly, he could give people an unspeakable sense of oppression.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head slightly, wondering what trick he was playing, but Yan Tianxing leaned over suddenly, his forehead gently pressed against hers, and his fingers gently brushed her hairline, brushing the half-dried hair.
open.
Leng Buding was so close, Mo Shangyun subconsciously wanted to lean back, but there was already the back of the sofa behind him, so she naturally didn't succeed.
The two looked at each other.
"Momo?"
Yan Tianxing softly shouted these two words, the last word's tone rising slightly, with a bewitching and charming flavor, his voice was mellow and sexy, which was invisibly alluring.
But, this title——
Mo Shangjun was so shocked that he trembled all over.
I was so evil.
"..." After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun retracted her playful expression. She stared seriously into Yan Tianxing's eyes and admitted her mistake word for word, "Master Yan, I was wrong."
"Hmm?" His nasal voice rose, and Yan Tianxing moved away from a certain distance, raised his eyelids, and asked lazily, "What's wrong?"
"Well," Mo Shangyun thought carefully, but his eyes inadvertently passed over the collar of Yan Tianxing's bathrobe, and he could faintly see Yan Tianxing's slightly seductive collarbone. He paused slightly and suddenly asked, "What are you going to do tonight?"
Sleep together?"
"..."
Yan Tianxing's hand on her head froze.
"ha!"
Seeing Yan Tianxing's stiff expression, Mo Shangjun burst into laughter.
Then, at a speed that Yan Tianxing could never react, he raised his hand and struck at Yan Tianxing's collar. However, he was caught as soon as his fingers touched the collar.
The force wasn't heavy, but it was enough to stop her hand in mid-air.
Mo Shangyun narrowed her eyes and chuckled, raised her other hand, and the mobile phone that fell into her hand again shook it in front of Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing's face turned dark.
At a young age, he also learned to make false claims in the east and in the west.
"As a good comrade, I am ashamed of being the overlord who forces his bow." Mo Shangyun said slowly, then clicked into the address book and changed a note for Yan Tianxing.
"Yan cute".
"okay."
After correcting the note, Mo Shangyun threw the phone to Yan Tianxing.
When Yan Tianxing took the phone, he let go of her wrist.
After glancing at the notes, Yan Tianxing's face turned completely dark.
cute?
He is a majestic seven-foot-tall man, captain of the special forces team, and the terrifying cold-faced King of Hell——
cute?!
Feeling that Yan Tianxing's face was about to get frosty, Mo Shangjun comforted him with a heart: "In the world of our young people, 'idiot' and 'cute' are all nicknames between lovers."
"You young people?"
Yan Tianxing laughed out loud at her.
"..." Looking up at the ceiling, Mo Shangyun wisely changed the subject, "I'm hungry."
Mo Shangyun, who has always been smart and quick-thinking, was able to avoid Yan Tianxing from making trouble. When he thought of such a baseless excuse, he was obviously about to admit defeat.
However, Yan Tianxing tilted his head and saw her sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling, but glancing this way. The anger in his belly suddenly disappeared, and there was even a little bit of happiness...
.
Always so cute at times like this, it can easily make people filled with anger and turn into nothingness.
She was also convinced.
"What to eat?"
Yan Tianxing returned the phone to her.
"apple."
Taking the phone back, Mo Shangyun looked at the apples and fruit knife on the table.
"..."
Yan Tianxing stood up and picked up the apple and knife from the coffee table.
But, at this moment, Mo Shangjun dialed his phone.
The mobile phone placed on the coffee table suddenly lit up.
A note suddenly flashed up.
"Mo is pitiful".
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)