"You are famous."

Yan Tianxing is close to her ear said, low tone, provocative, ambiguous breath.

"Oh."

Mo shangyun nodded perfunctorily.

She adjusted two projects.

"Your soldiers are not suitable for such intense training." Glancing at her focused screen, Yan Tianxing said lightly in her ear.

"I'll change it again..." Mo shangyun intends to listen to the opinions of her predecessors, but before finishing the last word "change", her mind suddenly breaks away from the training program. Her dark and bright eyes blink. She stares at Yan Tianxing on one side. "Did you just say I'm famous?"

"Well."

Sitting upright, Yan Tianxing looked at the TV set with the advertisement in front of him, and answered with a little displeasure.

His promise is not as attractive as the two figures.

However, to meet him, it was not Mo shangyun's pacification, but his hand.

She put the back of her hand on Yan Tianxing's forehead.

Xu is in the air-conditioned room for a long time, Mo shangyun's fingers are a little cold.

Yan Tianxing didn't move her, but he couldn't bear to lift his eyelids and stare coolly at Mo shangyun, who was close to one side.

Mo shangyun tried for a moment and felt that he had no problem. Finally, he took back his hand and estimated: "I'll treat you as if you don't have a fever."

Mo shangyun sat back and continued to deal with his training plan.

"That's it?" Yan Tianxing's eyebrows twitch.

She had been chasing after her for a month, but she promised her, but she didn't show any sign at all?

"Oh." Mo shangyun seems to have regained his mind and turned his head. Zai Zai carefully glanced at Yan Tianxing. Then he stretched out his left hand and put it around Yan Tianxing's neck. He leaned over his lip and gave him a kiss. Then he moved away. He took the hand around his neck, patted his shoulder and said, "wait for me to finish my work."

Yes.

As soon as the relationship was established, Mo shangyun had evolved into a perfunctory "slag girl". Her previous love and sincerity were all false.

Fake!

Therefore, since Mo shangyun is so reserved, Yan Tianxing can only do it by himself.

Holding Mo shangyun's waist, he directly pulled the man into his arms, and then clasped her shoulder. Yan Tianxing deepened her understatement kiss.

Mo shangyun's data in his head was finally swept away by him.

Gentle and lingering kisses, gentle and intense, no one refused and resisted. The ambiguous atmosphere spread in the air, the temperature in the room rose slowly, the air conditioner ejected air could not cover it, and the sound of TV seemed to be pulled away.

"Buzz -- buzz --"

the voice of the mobile phone rings out of time.

It's not information, it's the phone.

"Buzzing -- buzzing --"

the two were forced to stop and stare at each other during the pause.

Close to each other, they can even feel each other's breath, eyes infected with a layer of emotion, and then gradually recovered when the four eyes are opposite.

Yan Tianxing rubbed Mo shangyun's hair a little irritably.

It's Mo shangyun's mobile phone.

"Turn it off next time." Yan Tianxing almost reluctantly admonished.

Mo shangyun touched his nose and opened a certain distance from Yan Tianxing. But when she came back to her senses, she found that the bathrobe had been untied. When she lowered her head, the spring light was faintly visible.

Aware of what, she stares at Yan Tianxing with a warning, but Yan Tianxing does not see half a guilty look, but looks at her very frankly.

Mo Shang Yun arranged the bathrobe in silence.

Then, turn around and get the phone that's still buzzing.

She threw her mobile phone on the sofa and put it with her pen. After she picked it up, she saw two words --

"Mochang".

It's a real father. I'll call you at this time.

Mo shangyun orders to answer.

"Dad."

Mo shangyun handed the mobile phone to his ear and called out.

Then, under the hint of Yan Tianxing, he ordered the mobile phone to be hands-free.

"Tomorrow noon with Feng fan?" Mo Cang still does not say a word of nonsense.

It's not cold. Mo shangyun feels a cool sight, which spreads from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.

She looked at Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing squinted slightly and looked at her with a smile.

Mo Shang Yun's head is big.

"I ask you something."

Mo Cang, who did not wait for an answer, hastened a sentence.

"Well." Mo shangyun hesitated to answer.

But it's her intention to meet Life, how can there be no misunderstanding?

"Do well." Mo Cang tells a way earnestly.

Feeling a cold air slowly approaching, Mo shangyun coughed softly and asked, "what if I don't like him?"

"How do you know if you like it or not?" Mo Cang asked."What if?" Mo shangyun continued to ask.

"Then slowly cultivate feelings," Mo Cang said, "if you can't, you can change."

“…… Oh. "

Mo Shang Yun answered slowly.

Since it's not necessary to close the sail, it doesn't matter.

"No matter who is good, it can't be Yan Tianxing!" Mo Cang put down his words and hung up the phone.

Mo shangyun said:

Yan Tianxing:

Slowly, Mo shangyun looked at the mobile phone and Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing puffed at the corner of his mouth.

"It can't be Yan Tianxing." what does it mean?

"A feud." Mo shangyun mercifully patted him on the shoulder. Then he stood up and took the charger to charge. At the same time, he sighed with a sigh of "heavy responsibility Far away. "

“……”

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