"...Okay." Lang Yan responded with a guilty conscience.

During the conversation, he noticed something obviously strange, but Lang Yan didn't mention anything about the hidden things. Mo Shangyun was suspicious, so he chatted for a few words and then hung up the phone.

Turned around and returned to the living room.

Putting the phone back on the coffee table, Mo Shangyun looked at the kitchen again and saw that the dumplings made by Yan Tianxing were already out of the pot.

The shape of the dumplings is pretty good.

"Bring the dumplings over."

Seeing her standing aside, Yan Tianxing gave an order and started to put away the tableware.

Mo Shangyun paused, but did not refuse. He walked over and picked up the two bowls.

The hot and sour soup dumplings were very generous, and as soon as Mo Shangjun touched the bowl with his fingers, he felt an obvious burning sensation.

Taking the time to look over here, Yan Tianxing immediately frowned when he saw her picking up both bowls, "Isn't it hot?"

"hot."

After replying leisurely, Mo Shangyun calmly walked to the restaurant carrying two bowls.

Yan Tianxing did not move, watching her walk to the dining table, put down the bowl, and then came back.

He walked to the faucet, turned on the cold water, and stretched out his hand directly.

His eyes fell on her fingers. The white and beautiful fingers were burned red.

As for Mo Shangjun, like a normal person, he put his hands in the cold water for a while, thinking it was too cold, and then placed them in hot water. After his hands returned to normal temperature, he withdrew them and turned off the faucet.

Seeing her movements in his eyes, Yan Tianxing's eyes darkened a bit.

"Want to help?" Mo Shangyun asked kindly when he saw that he was motionless.

After a while, Yan Tianxing asked her coolly, "Are you cold?"

Well.

Mo Shangyun lowered his head, glanced at his hands that were red due to the alternation of cold and heat, and said truthfully: "It's not bad."

With a slight twitching of his brows, Yan Tianxing looked at her deeply, filled with admiration.

"Go and eat." Yan Tianxing looked away and said to her.

I'm afraid if she continues to watch, she will be tied to a chair.

Suddenly being slapped with a cold face, Mo Shangyun looked puzzled.

Ignoring him, I took two pairs of chopsticks, walked back to the dining table and sat down, and started eating without waiting for Yan Tianxing.

Not long after.

Yan Tianxing, who had cleaned up the kitchen, came over and sat down opposite Mo Shangjun.

"I have something to do today and will take you back tomorrow."

"Are you sending it?" Mo Shangyun looked at him strangely.

"On the way." Yan Tianxing explained calmly.

"oh."

Mo Shangjun nodded.

She was obviously invited here, but then she was thrown away after using it. Not to mention sending her back in a helicopter, and now, they didn't even buy a return ticket...

Although it is understandable that they are very busy, it does not rule out that they do it on purpose.

She can even imagine their mood - who told you to break the rules? If you just show some caution, you won't end up like this. It's not in the plan to send you back at this time. You can either continue to wait or find a way on your own!

Of course, Mo Shangyun can understand this feeling. However, this kind of behavior...

If Mo Shangshuang asks for her again, things may not be so simple.

"Cook for yourself at noon." Yan Tianxing told her again.

When it comes to three meals a day, Mo Shangjun finds it boring.

He nodded very perfunctorily, but actually didn't listen at all.

Seeing her coping style in his eyes, Yan Tianxing's face turned dark for no reason.

However, she is an adult. She knows whether she will eat or not, and whether she will be hungry. Yan Tianxing is only responsible for explaining.

Mo Shangyun didn't ask Yan Tianxing what he was going to do, and Yan Tianxing didn't ask Mo Shangyun about his plan for today.

Many times, interfering too much in other people's lives is not a good thing.

Even if you don't ask questions, you will take the initiative to say things that can be said.

After eating simple hot and sour soup dumplings, Yan Tianxing washed the dishes and chopsticks, and finally went into the bedroom to change his clothes. When he came out, he held a... red envelope in his hand.

"come over."

Yan Tianxing shouted to Mo Shangjun.

At that time, Mo Shangjun was peeling an apple with a saber. When he heard the sound, he raised his eyes and his eyes immediately fell on the red color in his hand.

In an instant, he grabbed the saber's wrist and used force to cut off the apple peels in a row, almost slicing his right thumb.

"What's your expression?"

Yan Tianxing walked over with a gloomy face.

Mo Shangyun silently took his eyes away from the red envelope, still unable to hide the horror in his brows, "The expression you saw."

Unable to bear it anymore, Yan Tianxing threw the red envelope directly to her with a gloomy face.

"Where are you coaxing the kids?"

Reaching out to catch it from mid-air, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"If you don't have a mobile phone, use cash when you go out." Yan Tianxing said.

Mo Shangyun shrugged, "Thank you."

There was a thick stack of red envelopes, estimated to be several thousand. Compared with her one coin, Yan Tianxing suffered a huge loss.

"There's something."

Putting down the red envelope, Mo Shangyun picked up the saber again.

"Say." Yan Tianxing took out his black gloves and put them on slowly.

"How long will it take for the March assessment to end?" Mo Shangjun asked.

After putting on the gloves for a moment, Yan Tianxing lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Have you decided to participate in the training camp?"

"..." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, "Do you know?"

"Ji Ruonan, I recommend it." Yan Tianxing said casually.

The implication is that he was the first to know about this training process.

However, Mo Shangjun was a little concerned when he heard the name "Ji Ruonan" again.

Thinking of that "Yan" sound, she felt a chill in her back.

"...You are sincere." Mo Shangjun looked at him with a half-smile.

"polite."

Yan Tianxing put on his gloves.

"Is she very capable?" Mo Shangyun asked.

Yan Tianxing said with deep meaning: "You can't do it."

"I know this," Mo Shangyun curled her lips, lazily fell behind her, crossed her slender legs, and looked like a bandit, she said every word, "In the new year, the road

It’s a long way to go, so work hard.”

Obviously, Yan Tianxing's praise was not useful in her opinion.

Follow her this way...

Go slowly.

Whether he can insist on finishing the walk is his business.

Yan Tianxing looked at her.

She is full of gangster energy and has a lazy expression. Every move she makes reveals absolute confidence. It seems that no one or anything that interferes with her can pose a threat to her.
Chapter completed!