After getting what he wanted, Mo shangyun finally had a chance to "take Yantian and xingdufeng".

She likes to take a bike ride in such a climate and enjoy the autumn scenery of the city.

This is a very beautiful season, ginkgo, with the breeze slowly down, occasionally from the side of the brush, rising sun, there are soft and bright sunshine on the body, warm.

Mo shangyun told Yan Tianxing in advance that if he had a favorite scenery, he could tell her that he would stop to take photos.

However, although the scenery along the way is beautiful, he has never heard Yan Tianxing call stop.

Although Mo shangyun was very strange, he did not ask much about driving.

However, Yan Tianxing behind him did not take a picture although he held a mobile phone in his hand. Instead, he changed the background of the previous mobile phone lock screen before Mo shangyun stopped.

Mo shangyun drove the motorcycle to the busy street and found a place to park.

Yan Tianxing got out of the car and put away his mobile phone without leaving a trace.

"What would you like to eat?"

After parking, Mo shangyun came back and clapped his hands.

"What did you eat in the morning?" asked Yan Tianxing

"Wonton."

After a pause, Yan Tianxing asked in a low voice, "is it delicious?"

"Not bad." Mo shangyun replied.

You can't ask for delicious food in any shop. After all, she can meet scum after a meal in the early morning. She can't indulge in her own luck.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Tianxing said, "go and eat steamed bread."

"Yes," he said, putting his hand in his trouser pocket, Mo shangyun went straight ahead, but after a step, he felt strange. He looked back at Yan Tianxing and asked, "is there any connection?"

"A little bit."

Yan Tianxing raised her eyebrows and came to her side.

"Well?"

"You can eat it, too." Yan Tianxing took her hand.

“……”

What logic?

However, it was Yan Tianxing's treat. He could eat whatever he wanted. Mo shangyun was totally free from him.

The piece of ink on the airport was not very familiar with, but she was familiar with it nearby.

so, with a big wave of his hand, he took Yan Tianxing to breakfast.

Choosing a well-known store, Mo shangyun asked Yan Tianxing to order his own meal, and then found a free seat to sit down.

This is different from the breakfast shop near the airport. It is located in a prosperous area. Not only are there many local people, but also many tourists. The vacant places are occupied by people in a short time.

Although Mo shangyun was a five good youth who grew up under the red and gorgeous banner of the motherland, she did not have the habit of eating breakfast standing in the people's shop. She could occupy her position as long as she could. Anyway, she did not wear military uniform and was a bit thick skinned, and things passed away.

Soon, Yan Tianxing directly brought the breakfast.

A bowl of steamed bread, a plate of dumplings, and a plate of pickled radish.

He put dumplings and pickled radish in front of Mo shangyun.

"For me?"

Mo shangyun raised his eyelids unexpectedly.

"Well." Yan Tianxing sat down and said, "you can eat mine."

Mo shangyun looked at his steamed bread, and then quietly brought the dumplings to him. When he went to get the chopsticks, he took two pairs and handed one to Yan Tianxing.

Looking up at her, Yan Tianxing reached for it.

Due to the fact that Mo shangyun does not care much about people, any gesture of intimacy can make people care.

Yan Tianxing is in a good mood to break the chopsticks, then put aside, ready to tear the bun.

"Do you want to eat?"

After eating a dumpling, seeing that Yan Tianxing hasn't moved his chopsticks, Mo shangyun can't help asking curiously.

Yan Tianxing's movements were slightly restrained.

At this time, Mo shangyun had already picked up a new dumpling, stained with some sauce, and directly sent it to Yan Tianxing's mouth, "open your mouth."

With a slightly surprised stare at her, Yan Tianxing was kind to open his mouth.

Mo shangyun gave the dumplings to him, and then took them back. All the actions seemed to be taken for granted. There was no half intention and tension.

Soon, he tasted the pickled radish and thought it tasted good. He then gave the pickled radish to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing's eyes have been twining around her.

After eating pickled radish, Mo shangyun thought for a moment, then asked Yan Tianxing, "do you know how to make pickled radish?"

"Well, I know." Yan Tianxing nodded.

Their head of the cooking class likes to marinate these things. Yan Tianxing is close to him and knows all the steps, but he has never tried it himself.

"Oh..."

On the earth, there is a voice.

"What?" Yan Tian and Xing Rao asked her with interest.

After a pause, he put half of the pickled radish in his mouth, crispy.

There is no reason to be curious about everything. Mo shangyun said casually: "it's good to be a dish."Yan Tianxing laughed speechlessly.

At first glance, it is perfunctory.

Half ring, Mo shangyun left elbow against the table, hand holding chin, not tight not slow way: "my grandmother Marinate them every year. "

Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked a little strange.

If he remembers correctly, Mo shangyun's grandmother She died when she was eight.

I heard Mo shangshuang say that because of the accident, it seems that he has something to do with Mo shangyun.

However, looking at Mo shangyun carefully, he did not show any unusual emotions.

"Here it is."

Mo shangyun took another dumpling and handed it to Yan Tianxing.

“……”

My mind was interrupted.

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