High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1739

"Where to?"

Until the boy stood in front of him, he asked.

Lin Zhaoxia straightened her collar, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Didn't you mean to take my car back? Let's go."

Ye Jin: "Okay."

He opened the door and got on the car, and the car restarted.

Leading Lin Zhaoxia to lead the car, Ye Jin, who knew Lin Zhaoxia's driving skills clearly, saw the boy open the driver's door and get into the car, he started to panic, "Hey Lin Zhaoxia, let me find someone to drive for you."

Before the car door was closed, Lin Zhaoxia paused when she got into the car, and poked her head out, "Huh? No, I can do it."

Ye Jin: "..."

You, you can?

No more crashes or anything like that...

But the thoughts stopped here.

Because the boy had already started the car, and then drove out like an arrow flying off the string!
Ye Jin: ...! !

He got into the car without hesitation and followed out.

In the end, Ye Jin followed Che Yejin and found out...he lost it!
Ye Jin: "..."

He could lose a big truck. This is probably a dark history that he will never forget in his life.
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After a fast journey, Lin Zhaoxia, who returned to the apartment in a rough way, was relieved.

She put the car in the garage intact and entered the apartment.

As soon as she entered the door, the mess was all over the floor, it was enough to see how restless she had gone through before this, to become like this.

Lin Zhaoxia stayed in place for a long time.

The fingertips were still trembling.

Quitting the drug meant that she would surely die.

But if she touches it, she will be poisoned by poppies.

But there doesn't seem to be much to choose from either.

She can't choose to die, that's irresponsible to herself and everyone else.

The phone in his pocket vibrated at this moment.

Lin Zhaoxia lowered her eyes, took it out, and saw a message from Yang Moyan.

She replied with a few small expressions, then changed her shoes and entered the hall.

After hanging up the windbreaker, she put the phone on the coffee table, rolled up her cuffs, and Lin Zhaoxia started to tidy up the messy hall she had made.

When I was tossing, I didn't think about anything.

When tidying up, Lin Zhaoxia found that she could really toss around, but it didn't look like much, but it turned into a mess on the ground, so it was a waste of time to tidy up and come in.

This tidying up is two points.

During this period, Lin Zhaoxia still has to patronize the phone.

She didn't want that guy coming back straight away because she missed the news from Yang Moyan.

By the time the things were packed, she was also exhausted.

Lifting the arm is a piece of sourness.

Pulling at the neckline, Lin Zhaoxia poured a glass of water for herself, only to realize that the small half of her arm with the cuffs rolled up was a patch of blue.

"kindness?"

Lin Zhaoxia moved closer.

Except for the wound that he bit himself to keep himself awake before being bandaged, where did the blue color come from?

After thinking about it but still not being able to figure it out, Lin Zhaoxia simply gave up and felt sleepy after drinking the water.

She picked up her phone and sent Yang Moyan a message, then hugged a pillow and fell asleep on the sofa.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Yang Moyan came back.

If you can't avoid socializing, you need to drink some wine.

But everyone in the business world knows Yang Moyan's character, so it would be nice to have a cuddle with you to save face.

If I can have a drink with you, I am optimistic about you.

Yang Moyan only drank two small cups today.

But the smell of alcohol all over his body still made him frown.

Originally thought that the boy should have fallen asleep.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door of the apartment and entered the hall, he saw a small boy, hugging a pillow, sleeping in the corner of the sofa.

The small warm orange lights in the hall seemed to be specially reserved for Yang Moyan.

In an instant...Yang Moyan's heart softened.

(End of this chapter)