Taking a deep breath, Mo Shangyun suppressed his violent temper.

"If you spend money, you can't get it back."

Mo Shangjun turned his eyes cold, and his eyes turned into knives, flying directly towards Yan Tianxing.

Captain Yan Tianxing's determination was not impeccable, and he could deal with it calmly when she stared at her with murderous eyes. However, he did not harm her again, but said regretfully, "It's a loss."

"You haven't asked how much it is yet." Mo Shangjun frowned.

"It's a loss if you spend money." Yan Tianxing said sincerely, but then she thought that she should really cooperate with Mo Shangyun, so she asked, "How much did you spend?"

"Ten yuan--" Mo Shangyun paused and then asked, "Do you want to pay?"

Throwing the magazine aside, Yan Tianxing stood up with a slight smile at the corner of his eyes, "Didn't you give it to me?"

"I won't give it away."

Mo Shangjun raised his hand and threw the rose into the trash can.

Just such a movement and a slight impact caused half of the rose petals to fall off.

After seeing this scene and Yan Tianxing suppressing a mocking expression, Mo Shangyun's whole body felt bad.

grass.

She wants to be more "romantic", how easy is it?!

"Don't be discouraged, you still have a chance in the next few days." Yan Tianxing gave her an encouraging look when he walked over, then bent down to pick up the roses that were thrown into the trash can. After looking at them carefully, he said in a condescending manner.

, "Let's make do with it."

"..."

Mo Shangjun's brows twitched slightly, feeling unhappy.

It wasn't until Yan Tianxing saw Yan Tianxing dragging his "seriously ill body" that he found an empty mineral water bottle for her, filled half of the bottle with roses, and put it in front of the window to bask in the sun, his expression finally relaxed.

"The doctor said it's best not to move your body," Mo Shangjun said. "If he sees you jumping around, he'll be so angry that he'll die."

Yan Tianxing walked over with a smile, "Why don't you help me?"

Mo Shangyun was surprised, "You have a body like King Kong, and you can even participate in battles. Why don't you ask me to help you?"

"..."

The smile on Yan Tianxing's face faded a bit.

After that, he stood in front of Mo Shangyun, raised his hand to grab her hair, and looked at her face with half-lowered eyes, "For the sake of your good looks, I won't argue with you."

"..."

Okay, please think about it.

It made her feel like she depended on her reputation for food.

As soon as he finished complaining in his mind, Yan Tianxing glanced sideways at the table next to him, raised his hand like an uncle, and said, "Open the lunch box."

"..."

The requirements are not excessive, but the tone is quite harsh.

Mo Shangjun looked at his evil handsome face, took a deep breath, and then endured his unhappiness.

Patting away his hand that messed up her hair, "Retract your claws."

He turned around and went to open a lunch box for Yan Tianxing.

Standing aside, Yan Tianxing had a faint smile on his lips, his eyes fell on her soft short hair, and he said, "It looks better if it's messy."

This is true.

Mo Shangjun usually wears training uniforms and a training hat. Her hair is easily messed up when held down by the hat, so when she takes off the hat, it rarely goes smoothly. Sometimes she just scratches it with her fingers.

It's messy, but she doesn't care. She can do whatever she likes with her hair, and she can still look cool even with her messy hair.

Not to mention, he is cool and handsome, but also has a bit of a lazy and casual look.

It has nothing to do with "sloppy".

Today she was not wearing a hat, her hair had been combed and was very smooth, and even the stray hairs were not standing up. Yan Tianxing looked a little uncomfortable.

"What kind of taste?" Mo Shangjun looked at him sideways.

With a chuckle, Yan Tianxing said, "Your man's exclusive taste."

"..."

Mo Shangjun was speechless for a moment.

Mo Shangyun quickly opened the lunch box and rolled his eyes at him, "Eat."

I was delayed for a while on the way. Although the weather was okay, the temperature was not too low, and the food was not cool yet, but it was only warm.

If you don't eat it anymore, it will be really cold.

"Take a seat."

Yan Tianxing glanced at the chair one step away from him.

"I think it was you who did it."

With fire in his eyes, Mo Shangyun walked over and kicked the chair behind him.

Yan Tianxing smiled, a little childishly, and then sat down contentedly.

Seeing him in a good mood, Mo Shangjun immediately lost his temper.

While he was eating, she went to wash her hands, then took the initiative to sit on the edge of the bed next to her, picked up a fruit knife and peeled an apple for Yan Tianxing.

When Yan Tianxing tasted something delicious, he occasionally picked up a chopstick for her and put it to her mouth, and she ate it too.

But there is no point in eating what you cook. - She is still thinking about Yan Tianxing's Manchu-Han banquet.

"Going to the street?"

"Um."

Mo Shangjun raised his eyelids.

While he was talking, Mo Shangjun had already peeled off the entire apple peel.

She picked up the apple peel with a fruit knife, and as she threw it upward, the apple peel slid smoothly into the trash can.

Then, with a few swipes of the knife, the flesh of the fruit was cut open, and the core separated from it, forming separate pieces. She placed them all on the lid of the lunch box.

The tip of the fruit knife pierced a piece of apple, and she handed it to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing took one look at it and said very shyly, "I want to eat oranges."

"..."

Mo Shangjun was stunned.

After that, Yan Tianxing opened his mouth and ate the apple pieces.

Looking at the bright fruit knife in his hand, Mo Shangyun's eyebrows were filled with a layer of sullenness, "Why didn't you tell me when I was peeling the apple?"

"You can eat it." Yan Tianxing said slowly, "Besides, when you peel the apple-"

"Very handsome?"

Mo Shangyun took over his words.

"...It's very eye-catching." After thinking about it, Yan Tianxing decided to change the word.

Although he is indeed "handsome", he cannot be said to be so.

She is handsome.

What about him?

He still remembered that Mo Shangjun gave him a remark like "Yan Meiren" that was detrimental to his majesty.

Seeing Yan Tianxing's sincerity, Mo Shangjun picked a piece of apple and ate it himself. He suppressed his anger, and then accepted his fate and peeled oranges for Yan Tianxing, his ancestor.

She had nothing to do. She peeled off an orange and peeled off a flower. The orange peel was symmetrically divided into six petals, and the orange flesh was stuck to the handle. The orange was peeled off a little bit, and it really looked like a flower when laid out.

It's like a flower.

Yan Tianxing watched this scene speechlessly.

But before he complained, Mo Shangjun first mentioned the issue of moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"We make our own mooncakes and mobilize all those with decent hands-on skills." Mo Shangjun asked, "Where are your mooncakes?"

Yan Tianxing understood what she meant as soon as he heard it and said, "You are responsible for the mooncakes, and we are responsible for the barbecue."

"That's okay."

Nodding, Mo Shangyun readily agreed.

She thought so too.

The tacit understanding between her and Yan Tianxing was growing day by day. There were originally many details that needed to be discussed, but it only took a few minutes to wait for them to be finished.
To be continued...