"...Don't look at me like that, put on your clothes."

Yan Tianxing glanced over her body a few times with a strange expression, his Adam's apple rolled once, and after speaking a warning, he took a step back.

He closed the door smoothly.

Inexplicable... something wrong!

Mo Shangyun muttered in his heart and glanced down at himself.

Well……

This nightgown is too loose and hangs loosely on my shoulders.

The sudden appearance of love is really not her fault.

Mo Shangjun sighed and weakly tightened his collar.

Mo Shangjun went to take a shower and came out refreshed.

I didn’t bring any clothes with me for this trip.

However, he never expected that Yan Tianxing asked his aunt to prepare underwear.

This man is very sultry, but after such a long time, he still remembers the size clearly.

Fits just right.

The rest of the clothes were not changed, so Mo Shangjun put on yesterday's clothes.

After changing his clothes, Mo Shangyun looked at himself in the mirror. There were still traces of the intense fight last night on his body...

That man who knows no restraint.

Mo Shangyun muttered in his heart.

Fortunately, the clothes you wear are enough to cover up. With a windbreaker, you can cover up everything that needs to be covered up.

After checking it carefully, Mo Shangyun raked his messy short hair with his hands and straightened it out before walking out of the bedroom.

"What to eat?"

As soon as he heard the noise, Yan Tianxing walked out of the kitchen, leaned against the door and asked Mo Shangyun.

Sitting in a north-south layout, the early morning sunlight is just right, streaming in slantingly from the balcony, making the interior bright and full of light.

The temperature is appropriate and the breeze is cool.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of both the viewing balcony and the living balcony are open, allowing the air to circulate and bring a slight coolness, making it comfortable and cozy.

"do it yourself?"

Mo Shangjun tilted his head, asked lazily, and walked to the balcony.

After a few steps, she walked into the sunshine. The comfortable and bright light made her squint her eyes slightly, and her exposed skin was enveloped in a layer of warmth.

"You can go out to eat if you want."

"Scallion noodles."

When the last word fell, Mo Shangyun had already walked to the balcony.

Looking down from a high place, you can see the greenery and playgrounds of the community. In the open space, there are elderly people practicing Tai Chi, children playing, and couples relying on each other.

For ordinary people, it is the most common scene, but Mo Shangyun has little exposure to it.

She watched quietly for a moment.

Turning around, he went into the living room and rummaged for his cell phone.

There was something she couldn't explain to the team last night, but the team's affairs had to go on as usual. She asked Tang Shi and You Nianyu about their respective responsibilities.

After asking, I looked through the WeChat messages.

——Neither Shao Changhang nor Shen Jia added her.

Understandable.

There are not many opportunities to use mobile phones in the military.

Because of Lang Yan's recommendation, Mo Shangyun took a special look at Shen Jia's information.

I thought he was an excellent soldier, but I didn't expect him to be a platoon leader, with one bar and two stars.

I have just graduated from the military academy. I practiced Sanda before going to college. During my time in school, I had excellent grades in all aspects, and I can be considered an "academic master". The "excellence" can be seen at a glance, and my resume can make people shine.

Although they are actual combat troops who mainly need to improve their military skills, they will try their best to recruit as many professional technical talents as possible.

The longer he stays in gs9, the more clearly Mo Shangyun can realize this.

gs9 crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

There is absolutely no such thing as being able to stand out from a group of people just by relying on one skill.

Take the men's team as an example. In addition to the military skills they should have, most of them also master one or two individual skills, such as blasting, communications, sniping, etc. In addition, there are more professional skills.

, there are many people who came from military schools, and their grades themselves are not bad, and they can use their professional knowledge while in school.

Although every member of the second women's team is good and developing their own skills, there are not many outstanding talents, and Mo Shangjun is very greedy.

not to mention……

There is also a evil sword watching.

Oh, there is also a team that Lin Jian is in, I don’t know what it is.

Playing with the phone in his fingers, Mo Shangjun walked to the kitchen door and called "Master Yan."

"almost done."

Yan Tianxing, who took out the noodles, replied to Mo Shangjun when he turned off the fire.

The fragrance of the noodles mixed with scallion oil spreads out and penetrates all the way, making people hungry.

Mo Shangyun touched his stomach and felt really hungry.

Because I have not eaten regularly for a long time, I rarely feel "hungry" clearly in the morning, although I don't have serious stomach problems.

"Who are Lin Jian and the others?" Mo Shangyun asked.

After pouring the prepared soup into the noodles, Yan Tianxing turned his head and looked at Mo Shangjun and said, "I don't know."

"ha?"

"It's hard to say." Yan Tianxing said casually, stirring the scallion oil noodles with chopsticks casually, "They are everywhere."

After thinking for a moment, Mo Shangjun asked curiously, "Intelligence agency?"

"..." After a moment of silence, Yan Tianxing didn't know what he thought of. He curled his lips and smiled, and then answered her, "Not really."

Mo Shangjun raised his eyelids.

After mixing the noodles, Yan Tianxing sprinkled them with shredded cucumber and chopped green onion, and walked out with the big basin of noodles.

Mo Shangjun took it and said, "Lin Jian calls himself a brick. He can move it wherever he needs to."

"It's quite vivid." Yan Tianxing nodded and turned around to get their bowls and chopsticks. "The nature of their work is different from ours."

"All right."

Mo Shangjun shrugged and came to the dining table with the noodles in hand.

The topic was not continued.

Although I work in this industry, it is impossible to know everything in detail. There are always blind spots in knowledge.

There are many hidden professions that are not disclosed to the public, and Mo Shangjun has no intention of asking for answers.

Although it took Yan Tianxing a short time to make this scallion oil noodles, it has a homely taste, chewy noodles, and a perfect combination of seasonings and soups.

Mo Shangjun ate two bowls in one go.

However, the topic of breakfast basically revolved around "recruitment".

Yan Tianxing actually avoids mentioning work in his daily life.

As the time he spent in the army increased, Yan Tianxing became more and more able to separate work and life.

It is a good thing to focus on work, but one cannot only have work.

However, this was something he slowly realized after meeting Mo Shangjun, so when the young Mo Shangjun was addicted to work, he did not stop her.

It is better for her to talk as much as she likes than for them to have nothing to talk about because of the "generation gap" problem.

"By the way," when he put down the bowls and chopsticks, Mo Shangjun's work topic finally came to an end. As soon as the conversation changed, he told Yan Tianxing, "When I return to the capital, I have a class reunion."

"High school classmates?"

Mo Shangjun studied in college in the south. Since the gathering is in the capital, the probability of being a high school classmate is higher.

"Um."

"Is An Chen here?"

"Not here." Mo Shangyun said, "It's just a few friends. Let me tell you first."
To be continued...