After confirming that Mo Cang was not in the capital and could not be contacted for a short time, she gave up contact with Mochang.

She was playing with her mobile phone. After a moment, she raised her eyes and asked Yan Tianxing, "do you have headphones?"

If you remember correctly, Yan Tianxing's mobile phone is the same model as her.

Yan Tianxing frowned and thought, and then said, "study drawer."

"Thank you." Mo shangyun stood up and asked, "paper and pen?"

"In the study." Yan Tianxing said lightly.

Put the mobile phone into the pocket of the bathrobe, and Mo shangyun goes to the study directly with a crutch.

Last time I came here and stayed for two days, I don't need to ask which room is where.

It is obvious that Yan Tianxing, who has gone through the three-month assessment and three-month intensive training, should not have come back in the past six months. He has not moved anything in his study.

Mo shangyun found the earphone from the drawer, and then found a stack of scribble paper. Then he sat down at the desk, put the earphone into his two ears, ordered the random music, and then took up the signature pen to paint on the draft paper.

Simply idle is also idle, she recently a lot of things have not been sorted out, paper and pen can always let people sort out something.

Three hours later.

Yan Tianxing, who turned off the TV, threw away the garbage and took a bath, glanced at his study when he passed by when he went back to his room to rest. He was surprised to see Mo shangyun sitting in front of his desk with his head slightly lowered and his waist straight. He has a good writing habit.

On her left hand side, a thick stack of draft paper, I don't know what to do.

After looking at the wrist watch that the hour hand was about to point to 12, Yan Tianxing twisted his eyebrows and walked directly into the study.

It's strange that Mo shangyun, who had always been keen on intuition, did not find his approach.

Half way through, Yan Tianxing discovered the source of Mo shangyun's dullness -

that pair of headphones.

At a distance of three or four meters, Yan Tianxing could hear a noisy voice, buzzing. It is estimated that he put the sound to the maximum.

He quickened his pace and walked over.

Sure enough, it was louder.

However, Mo shangyun, whose hearing was dull, realized his approach by virtue of Yan Tianxing's powerful aura. She raised her head at the moment when he walked to his side.

Then -

the headset was pulled off.

"For what?" Mo shangyun looks at Yan Tianxing with a gloomy face.

It's so inexplicable that as soon as I saw him today, I kept a straight face, as if I had owed him a debt.

She sat here quietly writing something, listening to music and wearing headphones, and didn't disturb him. How could she make trouble?

Yan Tianxing twisted his eyebrows and stared at her. Instead of making a sound, he took a headset and put it in his ear.

Immediately, the electric sound that broke the eardrum made Yan Tianxing frown tighter and his face was extremely gloomy.

Seeing this expression, Mo shangyun suddenly felt sympathy for him.

Well, it happens to be the part of the chorus, which is quite harsh. It's totally unacceptable for an old man like Yan Tianxing

Soon, Yan Tianxing removed the earphone, "before you leave tomorrow morning, can you see how delicate you are?"

"For example?" The head of Jun on the ink is slanted.

Yan Tianxing, with a heavy face, said coldly, "now go to bed."

"Oh."

Mo shangyun quietly took the headset back.

"Put the headphones away." Yan Tianxing warned.

After thinking about it, Mo shangyun decided to save the prejudice of passers-by for this song and stressed: "this song is very nice to listen to."

She started the single cycle half an hour ago.

"I'll take it for you?"

Yan Tianxing is not in the mood to discuss music with her.

All he knew was that Mo shangyun's only possibility of hearing loss was to continue listening.

Mo shangyun took off the earphone in his right ear, then rolled up the earphone cable. Finally, when he pulled out the earphone, he couldn't help murmuring, "it's unreasonable."

"What do you say?"

Yan Tianxing didn't seem to hear him clearly.

"Nothing."

"Well?"

Squint, Yan Tianxing nasal voice rise, the corner of his eyes and eyebrows with a dangerous atmosphere.

put the headset cord back into the drawer. The ink on the road directly said, "I say that you has the final say."

Yan Tianxing slapped her on the back of the head.

Mo Shang Yun wrung his eyebrows and looked up at him unhappily, "you call abusing the disabled."

Yan Tianxing is not angry but laughs, "are you a disabled person to show me?"

Looking down, Mo shangyun glanced at his left foot. He wanted to say something, but when he thought about how his left foot was injured, he suddenly lost interest in fighting with Yan Tianxing.

The mood of eyebrows and eyes gradually faded down. Mo shangyun slightly pursed his lips and raised his hand to clean up those draft papers on the desk.

Yan Tianxing glanced at random, but he could not help but scan to the word "shadow". Subconsciously, he thought of the man and immediately looked cold to the extreme.Seeing that Mo shangyun folded them one by one, Yan Tianxing looked at him closely and asked in a low voice, "what's the relationship between you and that man?"

Mo shangyun cleans up the draft paper.

Seeing her like this, Yan Tianxing had no reason to be upset.

"The relationship between us is not so much as to say such a thing?" Mo shangyun raised his head and asked with a light expression.

Silence for three seconds.

"Oh."

Almost laughing at himself, Yan Tianxing turned around and left.

Mo shangyun pauses for a moment and looks at Yan Tianxing's back as she walks out of the door. She does not come back until she hears the door slam.

In fact, there is no need to anger him.

However -

instead of hanging him over and over again, it's better to break it dry and crisp.

She had a hunch about what happened to that man

In a short time, it's not over.

At this point, Mo shangyun's grip on the paper was tight, and he crumpled up about ten pieces of paper.

Damn it.

He had to be killed.

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