Chapter 1741

"Mo Shang Yun, you are my glory."

Word by word, firm tone, full of strength.

Mo shangyun was slightly stiff.

When the sound falls to the bottom of the ear, it is like the palpitation of a budding flower at that moment. It is full and soft, and the warm current overflows uncontrollably, which is hard to control.

You are my faith.

I am your glory.

Mo Shang Yun's mood is soft as if wrapped in sugar clouds, gently soft, pan silk sweet.

The sound of the heart beating was even more intense than that of aiming and shooting.

Even Mo shangyun himself was stunned that he should have such a reaction because of a sentence.

His chest is very hard, but his arms are warm, like the interpretation of iron man's tenderness.

"Am I making you proud?" Mo shangyun asked.

"Well," Yan Tianxing's voice was mellow and deep as the tip of his nose rubbed against the side of her neck. "My little pride, no one can compare with you."

Yan Tianxing was no doubt pleased with the little emotions he cared about.

But she's never been the same.

No matter how gorgeous her dress, no matter how beautiful her leather bag is, no matter how delicate her appearance is, she can't resist her tenacity, pride and fearlessness, her sincerity, responsibility and tolerance towards others, her pity, reflection and efforts on reality, and her supreme pursuit of self.

She, they, they, are destined to be different from others.

In this unique crowd, Mo shangyun is the most outstanding one.

She was strong enough to stand at the top.

He didn't want his pride, his heroes and his soldiers to face not honor and admiration, but the sense of distance and strangeness of ordinary people's life after a bloody battle.

He knew she would not bow.

But he didn't even want her to bow down.

"I think so."

Mo shangyun said so, smiling gently, full of her confidence and pride as always.

Yan Tianxing was buried in her neck socket and chuckled.

"What?" Mo Shang Yun frowns a twist, some uncomfortable.

"Thinking of you two years ago."

"Well?"

"I thought of your pride at the beginning," said Yan Tianxing. "When I was young, my face was full of words like" Laozi is the first in the world. "

“…… I'm very simple. I only like your face. "

"Superficial."

Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows indifferently.

Don't you think it's about the color?

There's nothing to be ashamed of.

However, according to Yan Tianxing, Mo shangyun was completely free of psychological obstacles and lay down on the next bed with ease.

She thinks that in places where quality and civilization are stressed, more attention should be paid to the status of soldiers.

she did not want to make complaints about "soldiers' untidy" and she went to the Tucao after she left.

But what Yan Tianxing means is that if she does something for this country, she should not be bound by such little things, and she can not care about them.

If it is not very sleepy, Mo shangyun insists on, and will not choose to sleep.

But now

Let's leave it to Yan Tianxing.

Her boyfriends let her sleep, and she didn't care about anything else.

When he closed his eyes, Mo shangyun suddenly thought of something. Chao Yan Tianxing asked, "is your attending doctor male or female?"

"Men." Yan Tianxing replied.

"Oh."

Mo shangyun released his heart and closed his eyes.

As a result, Yan Tianxing looked at her and added, "uncle in his fifties."

Mo shangyun said: What can I do? She's not afraid of fresh meat!

*

after a deep sleep, it took me an hour to open my eyes.

"Not half an hour?"

Mo shangyun sat up sleepily and raised his hand to rub his eyes. He asked Yan Tianxing lazily.

Yan Tianxing was sitting in his chair reading the newspaper. He heard Mo shangyun's movement and looked up. He said, "Liang Zhiqiong didn't come to see you."

“……” Mo shangyun sobered up a little bit, and she gave Yan Tianxing a funny look. "Yan ye, ask yourself, who dares to come to you with the three next door?"

"That's their business." Yan Tianxing said softly.

He won't eat them again.

If you don't have the courage, just wait.

"I'll go back first, and I'll see you tomorrow..." Mo shangyun got out of bed and went to get the lunch box, but found that several lunch boxes were very light. She opened one and saw that it was empty and had been washed. She was surprised and asked, "are you finished?"

"Well."

Yan Tianxing folded the newspaper slowly.

Oh, Mo shangyun then asked, "are you full? I'll bring you more tomorrow."“…… No

He is free to do lunch boxes and sit here reading newspapers for a reason.

Yes.

However, Mo shangyun's craftsmanship was hard to eat. He cooked a meal for him, and the food was delicious. He was reluctant to waste it anyway.

"All right."

Mo Shang Yun's brain was still a little drowsy. Without much thought, he nodded at will.

After a long time without a good rest, I suddenly lay in a comfortable quilt I don't want to get up.

If it were not for the self-control she had developed over the years, she would have to stay here tonight.

Putting the newspaper aside, Yan Tianxing asked, "what time will you come tomorrow?"

"The Jiang team explained that there was a meeting early, and the Mid Autumn Festival was coming soon. They were considering whether to purchase moon cakes or cook them by themselves. I'm still - "just half way through, Mo shangyun is numb by Yan Tianxing's eyes. She sighs," come here at noon. Do you have any fruit to eat? By the way, I'll bring you some. "

"Mo Xiaoyun, you are more and more intimate." Yan Tianxing's lips were hooked, but he was filled with emotion.

“……”

Mo shangyun couldn't help but lose his eyes.

Don't hint if you have the ability.

She didn't think so much, but she wasn't a fool. If he is not satisfied with his words, his eyes will be strange. Who can not pay attention to it?

However, what Mo shangyun didn't expect was that Yan Tianxing was not referring to her "observing her words and looks", but that she could think of "asking him for his opinion before buying fruit".

After all, Mo shangyun has always been a "informal" person.

Etiquette is just a formality.

Yan Tianxing did not perfunctorily explain what kind of fruit she was asked to buy.

But after that, he added, "I like moon cakes filled with bean paste."

“？”

He put the lunch box back into the bag one by one and looked at him suspiciously.

"Let me tell you." Yan Tianxing said.

“…… Oh. " Mo shangyun nodded and asked, "how do you plan to spend the Mid Autumn Festival?"

"Cottages in the woods, barbecue and enjoy the moon."

"Enjoy the moon?" Mo Shang Yun eyebrows moved, deliberately said, "if it rains?"

"Then enjoy the rain."

Yan Tianxing answered indifferently.

With a slight turn of his eyes, Mo Shang Yun carried the bag of lunch box and went to Yan Tianxing. He said in a consultative tone, "can you..."

Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile, "look at your performance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo shangyun leaned down and printed a kiss on his cheek.

By her initiative kiss has a second trance, Yan Tianxing chuckles, "so on the way?"

"In a word, should we?" Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows, which was a little tricky.

However, in Yan Tianxing's eyes, it was just a coquettish act.

Can we?

"Yes."

"Ah Mo Shang Yun nodded with a smile, and his fingers caressed his jaw. He said with a smile, "come to see you tomorrow. Pay attention to keep a distance with the little nurse."

"Good."

It's fun and charming.

For a moment, Mo shangyun didn't want to leave.

It's a monster.

*

after a while, Mo shangyun finally left Yan Tianxing's ward with his lunch box.

She went to the next room and knocked on the door.

The door was still open, and as soon as she knocked twice, the door was opened by her.

Hearing the news, Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng on the bed looked at this side for the first time, and their eyes were full of hope.

The eager eyes made Mo shangyun have the illusion that he is the Savior.

"Mo Mo, you are here at last!" Mu Cheng says with tears in his eyes, almost tears of excitement and hospitality.

Mo shangyun's sight swept, and fell on the chair, lying on the body of Liang Zhiqiong, who was sleeping in Pengyu's hospital bed.

"Asleep?" Mo Shang Yun raises eyebrows suspiciously.

"Mo Mo, you have to talk to Yan Ergui when you go back. You can't mix with sister Liang any more. Look, what kind of innocent and lovely sister Xiaoliang has become..." Mu Cheng stroked his chest and said, "an hour! A whole hour! She made me doubt life! She said that I was tired and fell asleep. I'm still in a state of extreme guilt and I haven't regained consciousness! If you don't come here again, I'll have to apologize to Yu Qiu. "

“…… Don't pull on me. I'm not as vulnerable as you are Pengyu couldn't help but roll his eyes towards the animal husbandry.

Playwright.

She talked about Liang Zhiqiong like a chatterbox.

Even though Liang Zhiqiong did train them for an hour.

"What did you two do?"

Leaning on the door, Mo Shang Yun put his hand into his pocket, and asked with some amusement.

What can we do to her Mu Cheng immediately states his position, "it's too late to pet such a lovely sister Liang, right?"Peng Yu glanced at him in the autumn, "can I use your pet?"

Mu Cheng excitedly pats the bed, "my sister, why can't I pet it?"

Pengyu Qiugang wants to hate him a few words. As a result, Liang Zhiqiong, who is lying on the bed, suddenly moves.

"Zhi Qiong?"

Peng Yu Qiu's attention shifts to Liang Zhiqiong.

"I seem to hear Mo shangyun's voice," Liang Zhiqiong's fan raised her head in a daze. There were still obvious sleeping marks on her face. Her watery eyes were staring at Pengyu Qiu. She asked curiously, "is she here?"

She this confused appearance, see Pengyu in autumn, a soft heart is in a mess, he subconsciously place the head way: "come."

Next to him, Mu Cheng quickly takes out his mobile phone, turns on the camera function of the mobile phone, and prepares to take photos for Liang Zhiqiong.

Peng Yuqiu stares at Mu Cheng with warning, "do you want to shoot again?"

"Sister Liang!"

Mu Cheng doesn't care about him and shouts at Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong turned her head conditionally.

Mu Cheng takes two pictures of her.

"Do not deceive your friend's wife." Mo shangyun looked at this scene strangely, then looked at the wall next door and said, "your captain is next door."

"How can I have the idea of sister Xiao Liang?" Mu Cheng explains in panic.

"You dream of having a daughter like her all day long, which is not her idea?" Peng Yu in autumn in the side of the cold face demolition.

“…… That's what my daughter-in-law looks for! " Mu Cheng said wrongly.

Mu Cheng has always felt guilty for not getting married.

However, on the wedding day, the men's first team and women's second team members even collectively recorded a blessing video for him and sent it to his daughter-in-law.

He was deeply moved on the spot.

At that time, no matter what they asked for, he answered them without saying a word.

Then the next day, his daughter-in-law asked him if he could get some photos of Liang Zhiqiong. She wanted to stare at them every day. The reason was that Liang Zhiqiong in the video was so cute and beautiful that she wanted to have a daughter like Liang Zhiqiong.

At that time, Mucheng blindly followed the instructions of his daughter-in-law and tried to get Liang Zhiqiong's photos everywhere. As a result, within two days, his mentality was also assimilated by his daughter-in-law.

Later, when she saw Liang Zhiqiong, she showed her father's loving eyes.

It's disgusting to leave Pengyu in autumn.

His woman, Mu Cheng's sister-in-law, how many meanings does that strange and loving look mean?! Isn't this a fault?!

As a result, Peng Yuqiu, the biggest source of photos, doesn't bring any photos to Mu Cheng.

After seeing Qiong Mu Cheng, he can't help himself Take pictures by yourself.

"Dogleg."

Pengyu has no good airway in autumn.

Mu Cheng hums with indifference. Who is not a dogleg?

Seeing that they were making fun of each other, Mo shangyun couldn't help being happy.

Living in a hospital with so many plays, I really deserve to be a member of the men's first team.

"Mo shangyun, you are here at last. I have something to tell you -"

let Mu Cheng and Peng Yu have a duel, and Liang Zhiqiong's heart is on other things.

"Zhi Qiong."

Peng Yuqiu took her wrist.

"I'll forgive you this time. Next time, let me see you talking and laughing with her. You --" Liang Zhiqiong clenched her teeth, "wait for me!"

"It will never happen again." Peng Yuqiu said sincerely.

Liang Zhiqiong hummed.

Mu Cheng hums with him.

Strength interprets the image of dogleg.

"You..." Liang Zhiqiong did not get angry, the heart a soft, "have a good rest."

"Well, be safe on the way." Peng explained in autumn.

"Well."

Liang Qiong nodded.

She picked up the lunch box on the table, walked two steps, and then looked back at Pengyu Qiu. "I'll see you next time."

Mu Cheng laughs, "don't look! He'll be out of the hospital in a minute

“……”

Liang Zhiqiong stomps her foot and stares at Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng quickly corrected his attitude, "we will be looking forward to your coming next time Including the food you bring. "

Speaking of this, Mu Cheng bowed his head to the chef Mo, and hugged his thighs sincerely, "ah! It's not that I said, ink and ink, your craft is really good! Can we, have a chance -- "

" Mo shangyun, let's go. "

Liang Zhiqiong interrupted Mu Cheng's words, went straight to the door, pulled Mo shangyun and left.

Boy, go fast.

Mu Cheng sighs with regret.

He heard Liang Zhiqiong say that the meal was made by Mo shangyun

If he had known, he would have tasted it carefully.

When is the next meal.

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