High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1972 She is the one held in the palm of Young Master Yang

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows even higher, "And then? Are you going to ask me to pay for it?"

"Xiao Xiazi said this, the teacher didn't say it~" Jiang Shanying spoke righteously.

Lin Zhaoxia looked at her, her eyes fixed on hers.

The twinkling eyes are very clear, but the eyes seem to be bright and beautiful like stars.

There was still a little warmth in those eyes, but for some reason, Jiang Shanying's scalp felt a little numb after being chopped off.

This is the first time that Jiang Damei, who had cholera in the whole city of B, felt what is called scalp tingling.

And it was still in front of this brat who was several years younger than her.

And this little brat is still a student she teaches...

Jiang Shanying coughed to cover up her gaffe, "What does Xiao Xiazi's eyes mean? Are you threatening?"

"Lin Zhaoxia didn't say that, the teacher said it himself~" Lin Zhaoxia laughed suddenly, the curve of her lips was extremely playful.

The corners of Jiang Shanying's lips froze instantly.

When he raised his eyes again, that enchanting and incomparably exquisite young man had already put his hands in his pockets and walked away happily.

The corners of Jiang Shanying's lips became stiffer immediately.

That brat was playing with her just now! ?
This thought has not yet fallen.

A slightly cool gaze fell down.

Jiang Shanying raised her eyes again, and met a pair of dark green pupils.

The other party's eyebrows are very pale, with a noble body, looking at her, with a very calm voice: "Reciprocity is reciprocal. Teacher, please don't make that kind of joke."

Jiang Shanying laughed immediately, and teased her very red lips, "Why? If she can't stand this little joke, she may not be qualified to be in the name of the only Highness Sheng Yuan. Take it."

Unexpectedly, Yang Moyan also smiled, the arc was very light, but it was amazing enough, "No, she can afford to drive, and everyone can afford to drive. However, the whole Shengyuan also knows that she, Lin Zhaoxia, was held in the palm of Yang Moyan. people."

After saying this, Yang Moyan turned around and left.

The back is equally chic and neat.

But Jiang Shanying's flamboyant brows and eyes suddenly frowned.

At first, she doubted... who is this Lin Zhaoxia.
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After receiving the leave note, Lin Zhaoxia went to the student union again to get a seal, and then she and Yang Moyan came out of Shengyuan.

Outside the car window, the scenery was rapidly reversing, and Lin Zhaoxia suddenly remembered Qingyan's words for some reason.

'Isn't Yang Moyan jealous? '

'What's the relationship between An Zhengqing and you? '

what relationship?
They are all girls, but An Zhengqing doesn't know her situation.

She paused.

Now this is not the point.

The important thing is the last sentence, Yang Moyan is not jealous?
Couldn't help but roll her eyes sideways, Lin Zhaoxia's eyes fell on the man who was concentrating on driving.

The side face with sharp water chestnut angles is so handsome.

The taste of abstinence and dignity is extremely light.

Just like him, extremely indifferent.

Lin Zhaoxia tapped her chin with her fingertips, thinking about how she should ask such a question, so that Yang Moyan could not find out anything, but could also detect what he was thinking.

She wanted to close her eyes and think.

Unexpectedly, before he looked back, he was caught straight.

Yang Moyan tilted his head suddenly, and the two of them were caught off guard when their eyes met.

Lin Zhaoxia paused, and raised her eyebrows at him with her usual complexion, and the eyebrows and pupils also carried the arrogance of a young man and the frivolous and unruly taste as usual.

(End of this chapter)