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Chapter 1066 Will be put in black history again

But as soon as I heard it, a derogatory term didn't have to go away.

Lin Zhaoxia did not break down the word game this time, but simply uttered a few words, "Dreaming."

"Dream?"

Yang Moyan raised his arms, folded his hands, and put them on his chin. With those dark green pupils, his eyes fell on the young man like that, "It's really a dream that you can come to the study room without wearing shoes or washing up in the morning. Great."

Lin Zhaoxia clicked her tongue.

This guy's daily confrontation is really different every day.

But Lin Zhaoxia can also be sure of this.

It must be placed in the black history again.

She spread her hands, shook the composition paper in her hand again, and finally smiled evilly, "Master's dream is naturally the best. You see, it reminded me just now that I still haven't finished the composition for my vacation homework."

After saying that, she reached out and brushed the broken hair on the front of her forehead to the back of her head, revealing a white forehead and more refined and majestic eyebrows.

Coupled with the evil arc on the lips.

The boy looks so handsome.

Also full of a bit of laziness.

Those sparkling peach blossom eyes are as beautiful as ever.

With raucous black eyes, it seems that it is easy to draw out a person's soul.

In the end, she came here, intending to take a pen and go back to the room to seek help from the forum to start doing homework.

But who would have thought that the footsteps had just moved.

That young master Yang who had been sitting firmly on Mount Tai suddenly stood up from behind the desk?

That face no longer smiles.

Not even carelessness.

He was expressionless throughout the whole process, and seemed to still be exuding a slight chill.

Lin Zhaoxia was very confused.

what's the situation?
Did she ask him to mess with him?

But it actually turns out to be.

The boy neither recruited him nor provoked him.

It's just that Young Master Yang can't bear to see the boy's fair feet dangling in front of him.

So he kicked away the chair he was sitting on, and walked towards the boy with big strides.

Lin Zhaoxia really stepped back subconsciously.

He opened his lips slightly between his eyebrows, and before he could accentuate a word, there was already an extra hand around his waist in the next second.

then.

The feet immediately left the ground.

She was hugged by Yang Moyan!

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lin Zhaoxia blinked, then couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips, "Forget it, I don't care about you, I just happen to be too lazy to leave, take me back to the room, ah yes, I still need a Pen, I'm going to get this bit of homework out."

The only person who can order Young Master Yang so casually and naturally is the young man himself.

But the reality is not so satisfactory.

Young Master Yang lowered his eyes, and immediately raised his leg and walked towards the door of the study, then raised his leg and kicked the door of the study open, and walked towards the direction where Lin Zhaoxia lived.

Opening the door, he walked to the bed and unceremoniously threw the boy on the bed.

Lin Zhaoxia has a delicate question mark face.

In the next second, the indifferent voice that belonged exclusively to Young Master Yang came down, "Put on your shoes and come to the study to find me."

After a few words, Shi Shi ran away.

Lin Zhaoxia was still startled.

After watching the man walk out of the room and close the door.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Okay.

Can't you be more straightforward if you care?

So arrogant, but why is it so cute.

Lin Zhaoxia pursed her lips, feeling extremely happy.

But when he left the room again this time, he put on his memorable shoes, went to the bathroom, tidied himself up, and then took the composition paper and mobile phone again, and opened the door of the study.

(End of this chapter)