"Kowtow."

The door was suddenly knocked.

The smell of gunpowder in the room dissipated in an instant.

The next moment, outside the door came the inquiry voice of frost on the ink, "what's the matter?"

Mo shangyun repressed his anger and said, "in the fight against mosquitoes."

The frost on the ink lowered his voice to remind him: "be quiet and dynamic, so that dad doesn't have to come to the door."

"I see."

Mo shangyun replied impatiently.

Others don't recognize Yan Tianxing's car, and don't know who Mo shangyun went with, but Mo shangshuang certainly knows. What's more, the phone was made by frost on ink. At that time, he asked whether Yan Tianxing was still in the Mohist school.

The car didn't go, so did Yan Tianxing.

If Yan Tianxing can't be found anywhere else, Mo shangshuang will naturally associate him with being hidden in her room by Mo shangyun.

But Mo shangshuang's warning is also reasonable. Although Mo Cang doesn't go into her daughter's room at ordinary times, he can be angry now. If he hears something and is not happy, he comes over to teach her a few words, which is also possible.

"Don't go until dad has a rest." Frost on the ink.

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun answered.

Ink frost then walked away from the door.

"You --"

after confirming that Mo shangshuang had gone far away, Mo shangyun turned around and wanted to say something to Yan Tianxing, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Yan Tianxing sitting on the chair she had just thrown away.

In addition, he also pulled the ground and cocked his legs.

Seeing her, Yan Tianxing looked at the chelizi in her hand and said, "chelizi."

"You have no hands?"

Mo Shang Yun picks eyebrow to say, will cart Li son directly to own mouth.

Yan Tianxing:

He looked at Mo shangyun indifferently, without utterance or action.

After a standoff with him for a moment, Mo shangyun felt that his head was big. Finally, he picked up a chelizi and sent it directly to Yan Tianxing's lips.

During the whole action, Mo shangyun's eyes are full of threats - if you don't eat this time, you will die.

Fortunately, this time Yan Tianxing opened his mouth and ate the cherizi she had fed.

Mo shangyun snorted, leaned against the desk, picked up the apple on the table and threw it up. She subconsciously wanted to open her mouth and saw Yan Tianxing staring at her again.

A burst of pain in his head, Mo Shang Yun asked in silence, "I want to take it by myself."

"I didn't wash my hands. I didn't want to touch them." Yan Tianxing said coldly.

"Then you wash it."

Yan Tianxing frowned, "no mood."

“……”

Mo shangyun held back his impending temper.

Take a deep breath, Mo shangyun patience, skin smile meat do not smile to ask: "do you want to help you cut again?"

"Cut."

Yan Tianxing spits out a word arrogantly.

Mo shangyun gritted his teeth and could not even put on a strong smile on his face. He was a cold face to Yan Tianxing.

Shit.

It's her turn to serve him.

However, after taking a look at all kinds of decorations on the table, Mo shangyun was restrained again.

Yes.

She owes it!

He lifted his hand and opened the drawer. Mo shangyun found a multifunctional folding knife among several knives and took it out to cut the apple.

However, as soon as she stabbed the apple skin with a knife, Yan Tianxing noticed the trace on the handle.

Yan Tianxing asked coldly, "who sent the knife?"

“……”

Mo Shang Yun cut the apple.

She looked at Yan Tianxing impatiently. She didn't expect Yan Tianxing to be more impatient than she was. He said impatiently, "you can take what others give you!"

It's a big fire!

Mo shangyun directly threw the folding knife on the table, staring at Yan Tianxing angrily, "don't leave it here to find fault with me. If you have the ability, you can change a knife by yourself."

Yan Tianxing raised his sleeve with a overcast face, and the same object was thrown to the table top.

It was a knife.

The modified knife is folded. It's only finger long, but it's not a problem to cut apples.

Yan Tianxing is still staring at her with a sullen look, and the posture is - the special sword has been taken out for you. Would you try to touch my apple with other people's knives?

There's nothing more to see than threats.

"Good job."

Mo shangyun bit his teeth, and every word was on fire.

He picked up the knife on the table, picked out the blade with his fingers, and then began to cut the apple.

Her craftsmanship is still good. The skin is peeled quickly and thin. In a twinkling of an eye, the only apple left is flesh.

Yan Tianxing stares at her movements and always thinks that she thinks of the apple as him.

Knives and knives are murderous.

Throwing the apple peel into the garbage can, Mo shangyun wanted to throw the knife into a meal, and finally asked coolly, "do you still have to cut it into pieces?"Yan Tianxing's anger did not disappear. Hearing Mo shangyun's inquiry, even though he knew that she was also angry, he still spit out a word, "cut."

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Mo shangyun brushed a few knives and cut several pieces of the whole apple, but with the core.

Folding up the knife and throwing it on the table, she put the apple into Yan Tianxing's hand.

All the movements are full of evil fire.

After all this, Mo shangyun didn't want to look at him. He turned around and went to the closet. He opened the door of the closet with a bang and pulled two clothes off the hanger. Then he walked into the bathroom calmly.

She needs to take a bath and lower the fire, so as not to kill Yan Tianxing on the spot.

This son of a bitch is very responsive.

……

From the bathroom came the sound of sprinkling water.

Yan Tianxing bit down the apple pulp.

The apple is fresh, crisp and juicy, and tastes sweet.

Yan Tianxing felt the anger in his heart suppressed a lot.

But soon, he saw the pile of ornaments on the table

An irrepressible anger came out again.

In Yan Tianxing's eyes, the fire was burning and jumping in the dark and deep pupil.

Yan Tianxing took a bite of the apple.

I'm in a bad mood.

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