Chapter 888

In the kitchen, Pengyu and Cen are busy working.

In the living room, Mo shangyun and brother Qiang studied harmoniously.

The atmosphere lasted for nearly an hour.

When Peng Yuqiu brought up a bowl of steaming noodles just out of the pot, Mo shangyun quietly collected the map on the tea table.

"Come on, try it."

Peng Yuqiu put the hot bowl on the table, then said to Mo shangyun.

CEN Bi quietly swept Peng Yu Qiu.

Feeling a chill of murderous air, Peng Yu coughed gently in autumn and stepped back two steps to the side, a little deliberately reducing the meaning of their own sense of existence.

CEN she put the chopsticks on the table, then looked at Mo shangyun with a calm look, "have a taste."

Peng Yuqiu looked at the calm and self-confident Cen Bi in an incredible way, and was amazed at the way in which she naturally took credit for her bowl of noodles.

However, due to the previous sin Cen, and this is an opportunity to make atonement, Peng Yuqiu did not dare to say a word more, and even put on the expression "sister Cen's cooking skills are so powerful.".

In view of this expression is too obscene, Mo shangyun selectively ignored when he walked past.

Sitting down at the table, Mo shangyun picked up chopsticks.

CEN she looked at her.

Mo shangyun picks up noodles with chopsticks.

Six or seven noodles were broken in half in an instant.

Mo shangyun said:

Peng Yu Qiu said:

The two of them cast their eyes towards the calm Cen Bi.

CEN she looks calm, as if did not see the broken noodles in general, "eat slowly, I'll call your father."

Come on, cen style perfunctory method.

Due to the dignity of being a mother, Mo shangyun thought for a moment and finally "Oh" and decided not to investigate the "bad noodles".

After all, although CEN is a strict mother, she is a very tolerant daughter.

Mo shangshuang also said that children should not be too demanding of their parents, especially in her mother's cooking skills.

Mo Shang Yun lowered his head and sent the soft and sticky noodles into the mouth.

Well melt-in-the-mouth texture.

In a sense, this is also a kind of innovation.

"Pengge."

After Cen Pei left, Mo shangyun picked up a chopsticks noodle and called Peng Yu Qiu.

"What?" Peng Yu looks at her suspiciously.

"Nothing, just want to say..." Mo shangyun picked up a noodle with his chopsticks, watched it cut off automatically in the visual field at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then sincerely proposed to Peng Yuqiu, "it's really terrible."

“……”

Peng Yu Qiu felt an arrow in his chest, and a mouthful of blood choked in his throat.

Be kind!

Pengyu vomited blood secretly in autumn, feeling careless in making friends.

The mouth said dislike, however, Mo Shang Yun still bowed his head and put the noodles with no taste in his mouth.

Not only the noodles are pasted, but even the taste is very weak. It is estimated that the number of grains of salt can be counted. There is no half piece of pepper. There is no noodle soup, except water, noodles and salt.

Peng Yuqiu didn't dare to say that Cen Pei had planned to put two pieces of cabbage leaves, but because it was too salty to cook in salt water, he didn't put it in.

"When can I contact him?" Mo shangyun quickly changed the subject.

"Time is hard to tell," Pengyu said

"Oh."

Mo shangyun simply answered.

He thought that Mo shangyun would ask a lot of questions in a roundabout way, but after that, he didn't ask any more questions. He seemed to be more focused on how to solve the terrible bowl of noodles.

Peng was relieved in the heart of autumn, but at the same time, there was also some doubt.

Does Mo shangyun really not ask much about Yan ye?

According to Mo shangyun's mind, it should not be difficult to guess that Yan Ye's action is very dangerous.

However, he couldn't say anything about it, so Mo shangyun didn't dare to start talking again.

When Cen she came back, Mo shangyun happened to finish the last mouthful of soup.

CEN was surprised to look at her.

Is this bowl of noodles so delicious?

At this time, Mo Shang Yun mobile phone has new news, she took out to have a look, and then Chao Cen she said: "Mom, I'll go out."

"Well."

CEN's light voice answered.

"Is it Ruan Yan?"

See Cen she did not worry to agree, Pengyu autumn can not help but inner doubt, timely questioning.

"Well."

Mo shangyun got up and put the mobile phone back in his pocket.

"I'll go down with you." Pengyu is busy in autumn.Mo shangyun glanced at him strangely.

"Will you come back for dinner later?"

Hearing the noise outside, brother Qiang came out of the kitchen with a spoon in his hand and an apron on his body. He asked Mo shangyun in a rough voice.

"No Mo Shang Yun said, pause, and added, "full."

She can't eat anything but that bowl of noodles.

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Mo shangyun and Peng Yuqiu went downstairs by elevator.

"Did you call Ruan Yan?"

When the elevator door opened, Mo shangyun suddenly asked Peng Yu Qiu.

“…… Well. " Pengyu Qiu hesitated to answer, and soon added, "there's still grazing."

Calling Ruan Yan over, Mu Cheng has done the most.

"Why?"

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Mo shangyun stepped out of the elevator.

Pengyuqiu followed her and said with a laugh: "I heard that you two have a good relationship. It's not kind of you to come to Yuncheng and not let you two meet once?"

Mo shangyun was leering at him.

Peng Yu Qiu coughed gently, and the smile on his face was immediately restrained.

Mo shangyun takes back his sight.

They went out of the building together.

Far away, you can see Ruan Yan standing under the street lamp waiting.

When he got the news, Ruan Yan didn't have time to change his clothes. Now, he is still dressed in camouflage as a training suit. The warm yellow light of the street lamp can erase the solemnity of the military uniform. Even when he put one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand raised to see the action of time, people didn't feel any violation.

Hearing the sound of the footsteps, Ruan Yan turned around and saw Mo shangyun and Peng Yuqiu coming out.

"Too slow."

Gently frown, Ruan inkstone spit slot, never do not cover up their own mood.

Pengyu falls behind the ink brush in the autumn and looks at Ruan inkstone.

Can't you be a little forgiven for what happened to someone else?

Ruan Yan saw it and ignored it.

He doesn't know Peng Yuqiu very well. He doesn't want to know whether pengyuqiu has eye cramps or other hints.

"How about the new place?" Approaching, Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked Ruan Yan.

"Not so much." Ruan Yan told the truth.

Peng Yu Qiu said:

If Mo shangyun wasn't there, he would have to go and beat the stinky boy.

Damn it, why is this man so annoying?

No wonder Mu Cheng, who wants to have a good relationship with him, goes to find Ruan Yan with great enthusiasm every day, but he comes back. In the evening, he holds a private meeting with other members of the team to "successfully integrate Comrade Ruan Yan into the battle plan of our big family".

"Oh?" Mo Shang Yun smiles.

After a pause, seeing that it was Jun's inquiry on Mo, Ruan Yan added against his heart: "it's just a matter of getting used to it."

In fact, he can adapt to any job as long as he is good at it.

However, in this team, a lot of wonderful flowers.

Among them, Mu Cheng, the leader, comes to disturb his work from time to time, and adds chaos to him under the banner of all kinds of care and consideration It's really annoying.

Recently, Mu Cheng's computer was hacked into. After threatening his game account, he was forced to stop.

"Oh."

Mo shangyun shrugged his shoulders.

"What are you going to do about Chen Lu?"

Estimating the end of the pasturing ceremony, he didn't want to say any nonsense and asked directly.

“……”

Pengyu in autumn heart a cold.

Wipe.

Is there such a comforting thing?!

Isn't Ruan Yan a fool?!

"Revenge."

Mo shangyun replied lightly, not as if he were talking about a dangerous thing.

“……”

Peng Yu's eyes are wide open.

, however, surprised, Peng had no desire to Tucao in autumn, and he could calm and make complaints about the dialogue between the two men.

"Oh." Ruan Yan answered without surprise and quickly said, "Yan Tianxing is trying to deal with the shotgun. If you go there earlier, you should be able to meet him."

"Ruan inkstone!"

Listening to Ruan Yan telling Mo shangyun all the information, Peng Yuqiu finally couldn't help it, and raised his voice and called Ruan Yan.

Ruan Yan looked at him faintly, "will you say it?"

But Peng Yuqiu had a vague illusion that once he said yes, Ruan Yan would kill him on the spot.

It's also a dog. Ruan Yan can't beat him.

However, this feeling is very strong.

Half ring, Pengyu autumn a little regret with downstairs, can only light back way: "I didn't hear anything."

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