It's probably not her money anyway.

Furthermore, if you don’t have any money with you, no one can afford to exchange it.

Just pretend that you are lacking in strength and don’t realize it.

*

At seven o'clock sharp.

Yan Tianxing drove the jeep to a hotel.

The two got off the car one after the other.

Although they were very uniform, they were both wearing training uniforms and camouflage uniforms. The two of them specially took off their collar badges, but they had an extraordinary aura and attracted the attention of many people for no reason as they walked past the front desk.

Both Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing sped up.

The room is on the 7th floor.

Yan Tianxing took the card and entered the room smoothly.

A suite, in Mo Shangjun's opinion, is extremely luxurious.

The amount of help.

I'm sorry to the party and the people.

"The clothes are on the sofa."

After Yan Tianxing entered the door, he took off his leather gloves and explained to Mo Shangjun.

"Thanks."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, thanked him, and strode towards the sofa.

There are five bags in total.

A set of men's clothing, Yan Tianxing's.

Two sets of casual clothes, Mo Shangjun's.

A set of regular clothes, made by Mo Shangjun.

In the last bag, there were several sets of underwear, as well as several other items: wallet, mobile phone, tissues, comb, and peaked cap.

The wallet and mobile phone are all new, which is considerate enough.

Mo Shangyun casually took out a set of clothes.

Leather jacket and jeans are the right size and her favorite style.

She couldn't help but think of the last time she was in the hotel, when Yan Tianxing gave her two sets of clothes and asked her to choose.

It's very strange... Yan Tianxing can feel her taste accurately.

I have seen a lot of straight men with cancer, and their unique taste in clothes makes people vomit blood. Yan Tianxing can be said to be a breath of fresh air.

At the very least, in addition to being handsome, you can also find another advantage - good taste.

It was still early, and Mo Shangjun's training uniform had been baptized by wind, rain, sunshine and taxes. It didn't matter if he was moving in the jungle. Going out in the city would easily affect the appearance of the city, so Mo Shangjun took the clothes to wash.

Take a bath.

In order to save time, Yan Tianxing just changed his clothes.

White shirt, black windbreaker, black trousers, as always, simple and casual.

Mo Shangjun also came out soon.

His hair was half-dried, and he was wearing jeans and a leather jacket, which fit him surprisingly well. He had a tall figure, and although he was thin, he had a good temperament. He had a cool and laid-back vibe about him, and he looked inexplicably comfortable.

"What to eat?"

Glancing at him, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows slightly.

With that said, she strode to the sofa, picked up a mobile phone and shook it towards Yan Tianxing.

If you have a mobile phone, you have money.

Seeing the little pride in her eyebrows, Yan Tianxing raised the corners of his lips and couldn't help but smile.

What makes people see this is that they don't have to show their face to eat soft food, not to mention how happy they are.

"Western food." Yan Tianxing said deliberately.

However, Mo Shangyun didn't seem to hear it. He put his phone in his pocket, walked over slowly, and said decisively: "I'll treat you to barbecue."

Yan Tianxing: "..."

So stingy.
Chapter completed!