Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Mo Shangyun soon fell asleep on the sofa.

As the autumn wind cools, Yan Tianxing covers her with a blanket.

She wrapped the blanket around her body in confusion, her long legs bent, lying sideways, exposing a small half of her face, her lashes long and slender, and her hair spread softly. The sun is just outside, the interior is full of light, her skin is white and tender, the lines are soft, and the aggression is much softer than before.

The childishness faded with the passage of time, but the temperament slowly settled in time.

After standing quietly for a moment beside the sofa, Yan Tianxing turned his head to look at the bright sunshine outside. Outside the buildings were rolling mountains, and the scenery was just right then.

Yan Tianxing returned to his desk and dealt with the work accumulated over the years.

The previous affairs were handled by Ji Zhou and step by step, but he had to take over many of the next affairs personally.

The folders on the desk are piled up, but it is normal for Yan Tianxing.

*

In the past two days, she didn't sleep much, even if it was just a sofa, Mo Shangyun had a good night's sleep.

The doors and windows are open indoors, and the air is cool, blowing in the dream, soothing and comfortable.

It is inevitable that there will be some noises. The sounds from the training ground in the distance are not harsh because of the distance. They are full of vitality. The direction of the desk occasionally turns pages and writes, accompanied by a few rumblings in autumn. The cicada sings, but these sounds are interlaced and seem to be more peaceful, not only has no effect on Mo Shangjun's sleep, but also has the effect of helping sleep.

However, in just two or three hours, when Mo Shangyun opened his eyes again, he was refreshed, like a comfortable night's sleep.

Sitting up cross-legged, Mo Shangyun stretched his waist.

Yan Tianxing, who was still working, raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and his eyes were half-squinted. His expression was ashamed when he woke up. Her hands stretched out. She was only wearing a half-sleeved T-shirt. Her two slender arms were fully exposed. From fingertips to arms, the lines are smooth and the curvature is just right.

"Woke up?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangjun tilted aside, his head on the sofa, and looked at her with open eyes, his eyes half-open and lazy.

In the afternoon of autumn, she was too lazy to be like a sun-drenched cat, her bones were all pulled away, but she was still in the spirit, and it did not seem to be a conflict to merge together.

Putting the folders together, Yan Tianxing said, "Go eat."

His eyes blinked, and Mo Shangyun looked at him thoughtfully.

"how?"

When he got up, Yan Tianxing noticed something strange.

"My full man seat..." Mo Shangyun's lazy tone stretched long.

"Don't go around and want to eat."

Yan Tianxing was straightforward.

Mo Shangyun immediately sat straight and said, "Maybe you have heard chestnut chicken?"

This is the season of chestnut harvest.

She quite likes eating chestnut.

Chestnuts can be eaten raw, boiled in boiling water, taste better. It can be used for roasting, frying, cooking... all can make a delicious meal.

Yan Tianxing did not consider her request, nodded and said, "You have to see if there are any ingredients in the cooking class."

Mo Shangyun smiled, the smile was especially bright, and there was a bright light in his eyes, "There are wild chestnut trees in Houshan..."

Those of them who are full of mountain running training and who have professionally learned the knowledge of the wild, are naturally aware of what plants can be used around.

As early as half a year ago, when Mo Shangjun was an appraisal student, he looked at the flowers of the chestnut tree and thought about how to eat the mature chestnut...

In the past few days, Ding Jing, who can't help himself, brought a pile of chestnuts from the mountain and cooked them in a campfire.

This reminded her.

As soon as I dreamed, in the vague picture, there was the ripe and full chestnut, which exploded in the sparks, and the flesh was full of fragrance.

In short, greedy.

"just now?"

Yan Tianxing asked with some surprise.

Mo Shangyun paused slightly, slowly making a noise, "If you are busy..."

This tone sounded reluctant.

Who can refuse the request of a sleepy and lovely girlfriend?

Faint monarch...will faint monarch.

Yan Tianxing said: "Together."

"Row."

Mo Shangyun smiled and stretched again.

The weather is so good.

*

The blue sky and white clouds, the soft flower near, like cotton candy.

Mo Shangjun leaned against the tree, her left leg was straight, her ankle was resting on the dead wood in front, her right leg was bent and stepped on the ground, her hands folded back, and she put her head on it.

When the wind blows, it brings a strong autumn feeling, and the cozy and lazy afternoon, making Mo Shangjun unconsciously want to close his eyes and sleep.

"Cooperate with you to come with me, that is, I am responsible for splashing chestnuts, you are responsible for supervision?"

Yan Tianxing was standing in front of Mo Shangjun with a basket in one hand and a bamboo stick in another.

"I'm trying to help, this is not, I can't bear you too capable!" Mo Shangyun said shamelessly.

The sunlight fell through the gap between the leaves and shone on his figure. The light and shadow swayed with the wind, and the mottled light spots fell.

At home, he is an elegant and noble lord, and he is the captain of the special forces who are resolute in his work, but at this moment, such a handsome and handsome person, in a very grounded way, pestles in front of him, and brings a sense of distance.

It looks like a local villager who was born pretty.

Yan Tianxing lowered his eyebrows and looked at the basket in his hand and smiled and asked, "Is it enough?"

"enough."

Mo Shangyun naturally reached out to him.

Yan Tianxing emptied the hand holding the bamboo stick, grabbed her long and cool fingers, and "invited" her from the ground.

"Go!" Mo Shangyun praised.

"Hold it."

Yan Tianxing threw the bamboo stick to her.

Mo Shangyun held it in his hand with a smile, as a cane propped on the ground, but took a long step.

Her figure was light, and she acted on such a mountain like a wind like a feather, fluttering, and her jumped body seemed to be able to drift away with the wind, looking at no weight.

Like an elf who grew up in the mountains since childhood.

Such a peaceful and peaceful opportunity to get along is rare in memory, so no matter what you do, the mood is relaxed and happy, like floating in the cloud, you can't find the place, but you can't help enjoying it.

After carrying the basket and following Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing felt like a hairy boy. Mo Shangyun's every action fell into his eyes. Any picture was dazzling, stillness was beautiful, and movement was vitality. not enough.

...

When I returned to the cooking class, the lunch break had passed.

Yan Tianxing asked the cooking class to leave the ingredients in advance. Now the operating room of the cooking class is empty, but the ingredients are all prepared.

Mo Shangjun is very familiar with the operation rooms of the men’s and women’s cooking classes. After entering the door, he turned left and took a vegetable pot in the cupboard under the sink. Then he kicked the small stool to Yan Tianxing’s feet and bent down. Picking up another small stool, pacing over.

The two stools are separated by a certain distance, and the vegetable bowl rests in the middle.

Yan Tianxing put the basket down and turned to get two pairs of rubber gloves. When he returned, he threw one of them to Mo Shangyun.

There are thorns on the outside of the chestnut. It looks like a hedgehog. Once it is scratched, the thin thorns are cut into the skin of the surface layer. It is difficult to pick them out.

The stinging thing, although it has little effect, has been piercing, a little pain, and it is quite uncomfortable to always remind it.

Mo Shangjun put on his gloves and went to break the chestnut shell together with Yan Tianxing to take out the fruit inside.

Yan Tianxing picked all chestnuts that were well-fed, and the shell was basically exploded, and **** could be used to break it. Anyone who did not explode could just use a stone with a hammer.

The two acted swiftly, and within a quarter of an hour, the chestnuts picked up in the basket were peeled away.

Mo Shangjun visually inspected it, about one or two pounds, one pound for chestnut chicken, and the rest can be roasted at night.

However, the next chestnut peel...

Mo Shangyun sighed.

"Sorry?"

After teasing her, Yan Tianxing picked up the vegetable bowl and stood up.

Mo Shangyun gritted his teeth, "Repent."

In this cumbersome step, after eating the chestnut chicken made by Yan Tianxing, I will have dinner soon...

This is nothing.

The key is to be hungry.

Taking out the chopping board and kitchen knife, Yan Tianxing did not rush to the next step, but asked Mo Shangyun, "Eat a rice ball first?"

"Can you still pinch the rice ball?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyes in surprise.

"..."

This questioning doesn't sound like good words.

Simply knowing the temperament of Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing didn't care. After a "hmm", he asked, "What kind of stuff do you want to eat?"

"What are you eating?"

Mo Shangyun is no longer required.

Yan Tianxing smiled, the softness of his eyebrows, and looked at how indulgent.

Not so particular about cooking rice **** in the army, Yan Tianxing picked a fried dough stick to cut the segment, added a ham sausage, then turned over to find sesame, pickled vegetables, spicy sticks, and integrated them together, wrapped the fried dough stick and ham sausage, one of them The rice ball is ready.

The whole journey takes less than five minutes.

"Come and eat."

Yan Tian Xing Chao Mo Shangyun beckoned.

Mo Shangyun, who had just washed his hands, came over immediately, but when he saw his hands still covered with water, it was almost subconscious... wiped on Yan Tianxing's shoulder.

Yan Tianxing: "..."