Under Peng Yuqiu's reckless interruption, Yan Tianxing frowned, turned sideways and glanced at the door.
However, at the first moment, Peng Yuqiu did not notice the murderous intent in Yan Tianxing's eyes. Instead, he was trembled by Mo Shangjun's eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling.
What's the meaning?
Peng Yuqiu subconsciously reflected on whether he had offended Mo Shangyun.
But soon, he felt Yan Tianxing's impatient gaze.
Peng Yuqiu immediately came to his senses and said quickly: "Master Yan, they asked you to come over for a meeting."
"Um."
Yan Tianxing responded calmly.
Before leaving, he gave Mo Shangjun a special look and signaled her to finish the drink quickly.
Mo Shangjun simply drank the ginger and brown sugar water in the quilt like a strong man who cut off his wrist. After drinking, he turned it over to show that not a drop was left.
Those who didn't know her bold movements thought she was drinking.
Yan Tianxing left dumbfounded.
"Brother Peng." Mo Shangjun put down the cup and stopped Peng Yuqiu who was about to run away. He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows at him and asked with a smile, "Do you want to chat?"
"The two of us..." Peng Yuqiu smiled dryly, stood still at the door, and politely reminded, "Isn't that good?"
"Really?" Mo Shangyun tilted his head and smiled, "Then you should also pay attention to the little girl you hook up with from Hailu?"
Peng Yuqiu was stunned for a moment, then raised three fingers and said seriously: "There are lessons from heaven and earth, but I really don't have any."
"Don't be modest. With your peach-shaped eyes, if you look at people more than once, that's called making secret glances." Mo Shangjun crossed his legs and said unhurriedly, "I have a lot of girls on my hands.
I'm asking about your relationship status."
"How about I disfigure you first?" Peng Yuqiu said in a negotiating tone.
Peng Yuqiu is very innocent.
It's not his fault that he looks good, right?
Why doesn't Mo Shangjun think that Master Yan is good-looking?
"Okay," Mo Shangjun raised her hand, and somehow a folding saber fell into her hand. She put it in her hand, shook it, and asked slowly, "How about, to save you from wasting your time, I'll give it to you first.
Make a cut?"
Peng Yuqiu smiled and said: "This hurts my feelings. There is no need for you to do it. Wherever you want to draw, in a word, I will do it myself!"
Mo Shangjun dropped the sword on the table.
There was a "click" sound, and Peng Yuqiu took away his smile.
After a while, Peng Yuqiu raised his legs to enter the door, made a gesture of surrender to Mo Shangyun, and said helplessly: "I will tell you the truth."
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows lightly and asked with a smile: "Do you need me to pour you a glass of water and talk slowly?"
"You're welcome." Peng Yuqiu said in a pretentious manner.
"..."
Mo Shangjun glanced in the direction of the water dispenser.
Peng Yuqiu was not polite and went directly to the water dispenser, took a disposable cup, took a glass of water, and drank it in one go.
After drinking, he threw the cup into the trash can, walked to the stool opposite Mo Shangyun, and sat down.
"I really didn't mean it."
As soon as he sat down, Peng Yuqiu began to accuse himself.
"Don't be anxious, speak slowly." Mo Shangyun picked up the hot water cup and took a sip of warm water.
When he saw her looking so carefree and content, Peng Yuqiu couldn't help but feel numb.
"That's right," Peng Yuqiu said really slowly, letting time pass by little by little, "Things have to start a few days ago."
Mo Shangjun seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and did not urge him.
However, Peng Yuqiu, who felt a trace of murderous aura, appropriately increased his speaking speed.
There is a man named Feng Shan in their team. Although he is not very talented, he is more practical than ever. Since joining the army, he has gradually become a sharpshooter.
About three days ago, there was a shooting training. This friend named Feng had a fit and decided to try to make a hole in the target with five rounds of bullets. But after all, he had never practiced before and missed the target on the third shot, so he
The next two shots were simply missed, and the results were among the worst at the time.
They were a group of people with somewhat strange personalities. They were not surprised that Feng Shan was tormenting him like this. But unexpectedly, they were ridiculed by a female frogman named Chen Shuhao.
——They later learned that Chen Shuhao was killed by Feng Shan on the first day he landed. From then on, Chen Shuhao had a deep memory of Feng Shan.
After Feng Shan returned home, he thought about it and thought it was impossible. How could he, a handsome man, be looked down upon by a girl?
So after much deliberation, I decided to make an appointment with Chen Shuhao.
After making this decision, this guy rushed directly towards the dormitory. Without even seeing the person's face, he was kicked out. After that, Feng Shan never dared to approach this flat-roofed house again.
But there still has to be competition, so what should we do?
Peng Yuqiu was unlucky and was targeted by Feng Shan.
Feng Shan tricked Peng Yuqiu several times during training. Peng Yuqiu had no choice but to agree to him, so he helped him find Chen Shuhao and asked Chen Shuhao to compete with him.
Chen Shuhao was not easy to get in touch with. Peng Yuqiu had hit a wall several times. No, in the morning he was looking for Chen Shuhao to talk to. He never thought that he would be bumped into by Mo Shangjun.
At that time, Mo Shangjun bumped into her while passing by, and Peng Yuqiu felt nervous subconsciously. Later, when he saw her leaving like this, he thought the matter had ended. Unexpectedly, Mo Shangjun came to find her within a day.
"To sum up, I really don't have any promiscuous relations between men and women."
In the end, Peng Yuqiu symbolically defended himself.
"Okay," Mo Shangyun finished an apple, threw the core into the trash can, and then said, "Then did you succeed?"
Peng Yuqiu frowned, "No."
"Then do you know why you didn't succeed?" Mo Shangyun asked slowly.
"You know?" Peng Yuqiu looked at her suspiciously.
Could it be that she was doing something secretly?
Mo Shangyun looked at him with a smile, "If I guessed correctly, your target has already taken a liking to you."
Peng Yuqiu: "..."
"You are about to gather."
Glancing at his watch, Mo Shangjun reminded him leisurely.
Peng Yuqiu came back to his senses and stared at Mo Shangyun hesitantly, "Is it true or false?"
"You are very lucky, why do you care about one or two more?" Mo Shangyun fell back, resting his elbows on the back of the chair, crossing his legs, as if watching the show.
What Mo Shangyun said was true.
Peng Yuqiu is good-looking, has a good temper, and is easy to get along with.
Although the group of people brought by Yan Tianxing each have their own characteristics and strengths, and all of them are good-looking, there are indeed many people who like Peng Yuqiu.
No fewer than five people asked Mo Shangjun about Peng Yuqiu in private.
Of course, the first one is Ji Zhou. But Mo Shangyun is not familiar with Ji Zhou and doesn’t know much about them.
The fact that Chen Shuhao paid attention to Peng Yuqiu was found out by Mo Shangjun after he saw the scene in the morning and relied on the huge interpersonal relationships he had established in the past few days.
The reason why I am giving Peng Yuqiu a heads up now is, firstly, to make Peng Yuqiu realize what happened to Liang Zhiqiong, and secondly, to make Peng Yuqiu pay attention to prevent little girls from running towards her all the time.
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This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)