This is how the pickled radish and grandmother's story is turned.

Mo Shangjun ate the wonton, and now he is not hungry. He shared the remaining dumplings and pickled radish with Yan Tianxing-Yan Tianxing also enjoyed her feeding, and did not say "no" from beginning to end.

After putting the chopsticks, Mo Shangyun was bored, and suddenly asked, "Oh, what's the matter with Peng Yuqiu being investigated?"

"Mucheng told you?" Yan Tianxing did not accidentally ask.

Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids. "You know him quite well."

This means the default.

Yan Tianxing handed her a look.

The people under him naturally understand. However, on the one hand. On the other hand, Mo Shangjun knew only a few. Xiao Chuyun and Yan Hanyu would never have said with Mo Shangyun that Ruan Yan was not a person like gossip. Peng Yuqiu was even less likely to say that. Therefore, only the external conditions and internal conditions of Mucheng are met.

——Sure enough, not enough education.

After eating a bit of steamed buns, Yan Tianxing's voice was soft, "Longer lessons."

Specifically, let Peng Yuqiu be "trial" for two days. First, let Peng Yuqiu take a good look at it, don't act without authorization, otherwise he broke into the basket in their identity and it is not easy to clean up; On the way, it means, let Peng Yuqi suffer a little bit.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

After that, there was no sound.

After a moment, I felt Mo Shangjun's gaze. Yan Tianxing raised his head. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Mo Shangjun's focused and focused gaze, and seemed to want to ask him something.

Yan Tianxing thought for a moment, and then he understood what he said bluntly: "What happened to Chen Lu?"

"Is there news?" Mo Shangjun asked along the way.

Yan Tian Xing eyes sank slightly, did not directly answer her, there was a flash of worry between his expressions.

Squinting, Mo Shangyun suppressed the ominous hunch in his heart, and waited for a moment, then said softly, "Huh?"

"A bit clueless, but I'm not sure."

"Can't say?" The ink on the eyes was a little heavy.

"It takes some time," Yan Tianxing whispered, and then calmed down, "in two days."

"understood."

He fell to the back of the chair, and Mo Shangjun said three words lightly.

It really didn't continue to question it.

Yan Tianxing hurried over, there was no need to ask him something inconvenient to say.

wait.

Anyway, I waited for more than a month.

Although there is no news of "live", but... is there no news of "death"?

Mo Shangyun exhaled, letting the tight nerves relax, raised his eyes to the worried eyes of Shang Tiantian Xing, and smiled, "Give me a try?"

Yan Tianxing was stunned, and did not refuse to push the steamed buns to the middle of the dining table to feed her.

Mo Shangyun ate it politely.

Yan Tianxing smiled in the corner of his eyes, like Mu Chunfeng.

*

After having dinner, the two agreed to go shopping in this city.

Mo Shangyun spent nearly a year in this city, knowing the buildings and traffic routes of this city, but she went to a good place, just like she asked about many restaurants with good taste, but only visited A few. -In the final analysis, there is no time.

The 907 brigade is not in Ancheng. If there is no accident, Mo Shangyun will be transferred away in January next year, and whether it can be transferred back is still unknown. Therefore, it is better to take this opportunity to look around.

I also worked here for a while.

However, for Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun is not in this city, and there are few opportunities in the future, so he is happy to accompany him.

After leaving the restaurant, Mo Shangjun took out his mobile phone and arranged Yan Tianxing to browse today's itinerary.

Yan Tianxing looked at the detailed arrangement at a glance and laughed dumbly. ——He can arrange a little bit on his mobile phone even when he comes out for a date. He is the first time to see him.

This is a self-possessed temperament, but he likes to make plans, which is very contradictory.

"How is there anything to change?"

Mo Shangyun asked strangely when he saw the light smile on his lips.

"No, it's good." Yan Tianxing returned the phone to her.

What seemed to come to mind, he looked up and swept around, and then asked Mo Shangyun, "No one is with you today?"

Knowing who he was referring to, Mo Shangyun answered truthfully: "He guarded the army gate in the morning, and then disappeared."

To be honest, although she did intend to shake them off, she didn’t see them again in the morning... which also made Mo Shangyun feel very strange.

A cold flash flashed in the bottom of his eyes, Yan Tianxing pulled Mo Shangyun to his side, his ear canal: "Walking while talking."

"Row."

Realizing that he had something to say, Mo Shangyun responded readily.

There are many people walking on the street, but there is no sneaky figure. It is safer to talk in the city than in a quiet place.

"Speak."

Walking out of a distance, I still didn't hear Yan Tianxing's voice, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but remind.

Yan Tianxing stopped.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun then stopped.

"hand."

Yan Tian Xing reached out her hand.

Mo Shangyun froze, seeing Yan Tianxing's firm expression, then rolled his eyes helplessly and put his hand up.

Yan Tianxing held it.

Slightly leaning down, Yan Tianxing followed the ear canal in Mo Shangjun's ear: "I know the purpose of the Black Eagle in Ancheng."

"Oh?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He is also concerned about the Black Eagle's actions in Ancheng?