Yan Tianxing did not disturb Mo Shangyun and gave Mo Shangyun a quiet enough environment.

It was probably because of his instructions that no one entered the office during this period, and naturally no one delayed Mo Shangyun for even a second.

Fortunately, although Mo Shangjun is naughty, she is not easily distracted. Once she gets into work mode, she can be regarded as a workaholic, so she did not stop for the whole four hours.

After reading a stack of folders one after another, she not only browsed them briefly but also sorted them out in her mind. Thanks to her experience as a 907 instructor, she was familiar with all the students and training procedures, so it was quite easy to understand and connect them.

But, even so, she was very tired.

The eye drops worked initially, but the effect became less obvious over time. His mind was in a mess behind him, and his eyes were extremely tired. When he dropped the last folder, Mo Shangyun fell back, and flashes of the future flashed through his mind.

The scene where Yan Tianxing falls to the ground.

Grandma is a bitch. She increases her workload for no reason. If there is a chance, she must let him come back.

However, as soon as this thought came to her mind, she heard footsteps in the corridor.

She had an ominous premonition.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Mo Shangyun saw Yan Tianxing walking to the door. His figure blocked the light, and the shadow pressed down, making Mo Shangyun's vision suddenly dim.

Mo Shangjun lowered his head and glanced at his watch.

Exactly twelve o'clock.

"You are really punctual." Mo Shangjun said lazily, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Being on time is a good habit." Yan Tianxing leaned against the door and said slowly, "Not being late is a virtue."

Tsk.

He even started to squeal!

With a curl of his lips, Mo Shangyun stood up directly, picked up the training jacket hanging on the back of the chair, then walked around the desk towards Yan Tianxing.

Perhaps the whiteness of her arms was so conspicuous that Yan Tianxing could not help but take a second look.

She has not shown much of her arms in the past six months, and her skin has been kept tender and fair, but because of this, the scars on her arms are very obvious.

There are several scars, some deep and some shallow. The latest one was left last month. The mark is still very deep. Maybe the scar will never fade away.

Inadvertently, Yan Tianxing frowned.

By chance, Mo Shangyun saw his frown as soon as he raised his eyes, so he smiled and teased: "Why, do you regret asking you to treat me to a meal?"

"What to eat?"

"Hand-Pulled Noodle."

One of the local specialties is ramen.

With a frown, Yan Tianxing planned to accept her request.

But before he could respond, Mo Shangyun said: "It's far enough to go out, or you can do it."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

After waiting for two seconds, without waiting for Yan Tianxing's reaction, Mo Shangyun shrugged, raised his legs and walked outside, saying at the same time: "It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, the cooking class skills are still good."

She quickly passed by Yan Tianxing.

Somehow, Yan Tianxing suddenly grabbed her by the collar and pulled her back directly.

It’s a lesson from heaven and earth, he really didn’t mean it.

The problem was that Mo Shangjun was wearing short sleeves, and the round neck had good stretchability, so it opened up a little, and the view of her back was clearly visible from Yan Tianxing's perspective.

Slender neck, fair skin, no trace of fat on the back, sharp and crisp lines, vaguely visible curvature of the waist, just the right bend, and smooth outline.

When Mo Shangjun took two steps back, Yan Tianxing quickly released his fingers. Then when Mo Shangjun's naked gaze came towards him, Yan Tianxing unconsciously avoided it.

He actually felt a little guilty.

Yan Tianxing's Adam's apple slipped.

Mo Shangyun seemed to realize something, and raised his eyebrows at Yan Tianxing with a half-smile, "Instructor Yan, this is too much."

Without looking at her, Yan Tianxing directly raised his legs to avoid her and said: "Please eat ramen."

The voice is calm, but when you listen carefully, it's a little erratic.

"Hey!" Mo Shangyun called him.

"..."

Yan Tianxing quickened his pace and ignored her.

"Instructor Yan?" He raised his legs and followed Yan Tianxing, and Mo Shangyun called him again.

"..." Yan Tianxing turned a deaf ear.

So, Mo Shangyun quickly followed him, but he was overjoyed.

Regardless of the past or relationship...

At this moment, what is happening now and Yan Tianxing's current reaction can easily wipe away the resentment Mo Shangjun accumulated throughout the morning.

The superior instructor Yan... Na.

*

Yan Tianxing borrowed the operation room from the cooking team.

Considering Yan Tianxing's military rank, this is not a difficult task.

What's more, it's lunch time now, all the meals have been prepared and are now placed in the canteen. They can just take a rest and there is no conflict with Yan Tianxing at all.

They quickly agreed.

Moreover, they all know Mo Shangyun. They know that she used to be the instructor of 907, but they don’t know her identity at the moment. Although they wonder why she appears here, Mo Shangyun has three conditions: high military rank, ability and good appearance.

, it was enough for them to imagine a love drama, so no one was offended, but felt that Yan Tianxing was interested.

While Yan Tianxing was preparing the ingredients, Mo Shangyun took a tomato and washed it. Then he walked to Yan Tianxing's side. While looking at it like a leader inspecting, he gloated and asked: "Can you do it?"

"No." Yan Tianxing answered very smoothly.

Mo Shangjun just took a bite of the tomato and almost spit it out. After a while, she said: "Do you want me to teach you?"

"..."

Yan Tianxing glanced at Mo Shangyun suspiciously, and in the end he didn't like her smiling expression, so he decided to ignore her.

"This is boring," Mo Shangjun said, "You are making this for me to eat. If you do it randomly, it will only have its shape but not its essence. In the end, won't it be me who will suffer the loss?"

Yan Tianxing paused for two seconds and finally endured it. He put the flour aside and said, "Okay, you can do it."

Mo Shangjun took a bite of the tomato and said calmly: "I'll teach you."

"..."

Current world report.

In the morning, he tortured Mo Shangyun until he was half dead, so the retribution fell on him so quickly.

Regret should not... be on time.

"The soup is clear, the meat is fragrant, and the noodles are fine. This is our local specialty beef noodle." Mo Shangjun put a dry pestle there, and he started to speak, "It pays attention to one thing, one thing is clear, and the other is white."

Three reds, four greens and five yellows', the clear one refers to the clear soup, the second white refers to the white color of radish, the three red refers to the red color of chili oil, the four green refers to coriander and garlic sprouts, and the five yellows.

It’s this noodle…”

Mo Shangjun patted the bag of flour and said with a smile: "Huang Liang."

Yan Tianxing has seen Mo Shangjun's talk before.

After all, she has been seen fighting against countless people, and even Yan Gui would stumble in front of her if she thought about it.

Well now, the target is him...

I couldn't stop having a headache.

After looking at Mo Shangyun twice, Yan Tianxing turned around and left.

Mo Shangyun raised his chin and asked him with a smile, "Instructor Yan, where are you going?"

Yan Tianxing coolly replied: "Looking for a needle and thread."

If given the chance, I would really like to sew Mo Shangjun's mouth shut.

But now this is a kitchen and there is no such condition, so Yan Tianxing can only find radish, chili oil, coriander, garlic sprouts and other supplementary ingredients.

Mo Shangjun was haunted, gesticulating at him. The vegetables were brought for her to eat. She didn't want them if they were not fresh. She didn't want the radish that didn't look good. She wanted to choose the one she was most satisfied with from various kinds of chili oil...

Yan Tianxing was a man with little patience. He followed her instructions with a dark face the whole time, and even resisted the urge to silence her on the spot.

"Wash the beef and beef bones with clean water, and then soak them in water for four hours——"

"What?"

Yan Tianxing interrupted Mo Shangjun.

Touching his chin, Mo Shangjun thought about it for a while, and then said with a very understanding expression: "It takes a bit long."
To be continued...