Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Are you two dating?"

Liang Zhiqiong was curious and asked very straightforwardly, even without a bend.

Upon hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing frowned slightly, and looked up at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun said indifferently: "I was found to please him."

Yan Tianxing looked dull, staring at her coolly.

However, Mo Shangyun turned a blind eye, but didn't seem to see it.

"Oh."

Liang Zhiqiong responded strangely, gave Yan Tianxing a quick look, and then withdrew his gaze.

It doesn't look reasonable.

However, regardless of him, it has nothing to do with her anyway.

Mo Shangyun brought four sweet potatoes, all of which were very large. She and Yan Tianxing each took one, and the remaining two were given to Liang Zhiqiong.

As for the hare, she brushed the knife twice with ink, and divided it into four parts. She and Yan Tianxing each took one, and the other two were also given to Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong was so hungry that two sweet potatoes and half a hare had all been eaten, and he accepted it with peace of mind.

She was a bit anxious, but she was not too embarrassed. She ate a large mouthful, but chewed slowly to ensure that she would not be choked.

The sweet potato roasted directly in the bonfire was a bit charred, and Mo Shangjun set it aside, then went to eat the hare, and the leftover bones were directly thrown into the bonfire to destroy the dead.

The meat is very fragrant and tender, grilled very crispy, bite down, the meat is overflowing, not oily or greasy.

Mo Shangyun reassured himself for his credit.

After eating the barbecue, Mo Shangjun threw the last bone into the bonfire. He glanced at the sweet potato beside the bonfire. When he wanted to get it, he saw a hand in front of him and a peeled sweet potato was brought to him.

Yan Tianxing sat down on his side, leaning his head to look at Mo Shangyun, drooping his eyes slightly, the cold and detached breath converged, and the deep eyes seemed to glow with soft light, a little warm.

Mo Shangyun froze.

Afterwards, the sweet potatoes handed over to him in silence.

Liang Zhiqiong hurriedly took a break and looked at the two of them. When he saw this scene, he almost didn't choke on himself.

She stared at the two in a daze.

Yan Tianxing concentrated his cold-faced spirit, lowered his eyes, his face was soft, and there was a figure outside his eyes. The moment of tenderness seemed to drown people. Mo Shangyun is still that laid-back look, without shyness and restraint, but the moment when he inadvertently meets Yan Tianxing's line of sight, it always makes people feel that the air around him has changed.

Soft, warm, sweet, the air is filled with the smell of honey.

Liang Zhiqiong glanced a few times and waited until the two of them looked back, before slowly recovering.

She lowered her head and took a bite of sweet potato, feeling a little depressed.

This dog food...

The ghosts believe that they are okay.

It is said that Ji Ruonan matches Yan Tianxing very well, but she thinks that Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing are very acquainted with every move. Occasionally an eye contact can make her like a single dog abusive. .

Thinking of this, Liang Zhiqiong was even more depressed.

Peng Yuqiu's stuffy wood, I don't know when I can get rid of it...

After a while.

"Instructor Yan, do you have female soldiers there?" Liang Zhiqiong looked at Yan Tianxing and asked frankly.

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing held sweet potatoes that originally belonged to Mo Shangyun, and peeled off the outside skin without any hassle.

After a pause, Liang Zhiqiong's eyes were a little nervous, "Can I enter like this?"

"It's far away." Yan Tianxing replied extremely calmly without looking at her.

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Mo Shangyun glanced at Liang Zhiqiong.

Noting Mo Shangjun's eyes, Liang Zhiqiong frowned and looked at her, "Am I bad?"

"Ok."

Lazy to withdraw his gaze, Mo Shangjun gave a positive answer.

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Just a warm atmosphere, in an instant, the air was filled with ice slag.

Extremely cold.

Liang Zhiqiong was angry, but instead of clamoring with them, he ate his sweet potatoes in anger.

After a moment.

"Well."

Yan Tianxing divided the sweet potatoes in his hands into two halves, and handed them to Mo Shangyun.

The movement came naturally, without half deliberately.

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun thought about it and reached for it.

Liang Zhiqiong raised his eyes and looked at the little interaction between the two, almost not vomited to death.

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Distribute dog food if you have nothing to do.

She gritted her teeth and raised her hand to pick up the last sweet potato.

"I'm leaving first," Liang Zhiqiong said, and then glanced at Mo Shangyun, and said, "I owe you a favor. I'll ask me for help in the future."

Mo Shangyun looked up at her.

Of course, without waiting for her statement, Liang Zhiqiong took sweet potatoes and walked away wisely.

She is still struggling **** the path of love, and seeing the interaction between Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing will only set her off even more pitiful.

Such a picture is invisible to the eye.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her back and took back her gaze slightly.

Anyway, people owe her favors, not that she owes them favors, casually.

She bowed her head slightly and ate sweet potatoes on her own.

However, without eating two bites, I heard Ji Ruonan's voice.

——"Liang Zhiqiong, have you seen Mo Shangyun?"

——"See it."

--"Where?"

——"Just back to the camp."

——"What is in your hand?"

——"Fresh baked sweet potatoes, ink... from Peng Yuqiu." Liang Zhiqiong helped shake the black pot.

——"He opened a small stove for you?"

——"This doesn't need you to worry about... eh, where are you going?"

——"Someone ignited over there."

——“Oh, it’s the field of roasted sweet potatoes, which Peng Yuqiu will clean up... You are all instructors, can you give him a face? Can’t you find Mo Shangyun, go away.”

After Liang Zhiqiong's persuasion, Ji Ruonan finally "gave Peng Yuqiu's face", and then left with Liang Zhiqiong.

Under the tree, by the campfire.

Mo Shangyun sighed, "Does she like me?"

Yan Tianxing smiled at her and said, "I'll ask you someday."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

There is no "two more" sign Kazakhstan, parents pay attention to look at the kazakhstan.

I said earlier that Yan Ye found a scene under the tree with a flashlight. The bottle doesn't like it. I specially asked someone to draw it. I saw the composition today. The bottle is quite satisfactory. Wait for someone to draw it. See ha.