High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 365
It's just that she didn't move for a long time afterwards, which made Yang Moyan look sideways again.

"key."

Lin Zhaoxia looked at him, the corners of her lips curled up, "It's in my pocket."

"Open the door."

With four eyes facing each other, Yang Moyan looked at her.

But Lin Zhaoxia just raised her eyelids and said a word, "Lazy."

Yang Moyan, "..."

"Which pocket?" He took a deep breath, not knowing why he was so tired.

Stretching out his hand to pinch the center of his eyebrows, he looked at Lin Zhaoxia again, planning to do everything by himself.

It's just that how could Lin Zhaoxia give the other party contact other than hands and head?
So he hooked out a key with a flick of his finger, and then threw it to Yang Moyan.

"Open the door."

This time it was her who said these two words.

Yang Moyan didn't talk nonsense, he simply opened the door with the key, pulled Lin Zhaoxia and walked in.

As soon as the door was opened, everything inside came into view.

Yang Moyan never thought that a girl's apartment would be so tidy.

In his impression, girls' apartments are always messy.

But Lin Zhaoxia is different.

An external living room without any dust or mess of clothes.

Some are just simple, with a touch of elegance.

The door of the apartment was closed, and Lin Zhaoxia withdrew her hand that had been held by the other party. By the way, she stretched out her hand and pulled off the collar, and took off the woolen coat on her body.

"I'm going to change clothes. You sit and wait. There are fruits in the kitchen and juice in the refrigerator. Take what you eat and drink yourself. You're welcome."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards her bedroom without stopping.

It's just that as soon as she reached the door, before she pushed the door open, a faint voice came from behind, "Is your hospitality so casual?"

Knowing that the other party has no other intentions, it's just a daily venomous tongue, and he pissed her off.

Lin Zhaoxia shrugged, and replied with only one word, the same word as before, "lazy."

Then, with all his might, he pushed open the door in front of him and walked in.

Yang Moyan watched the figure walk into the bedroom, then smiled lowly.

He walked to the kitchen door without going in.

As Lin Zhaoxia said, there is a small fruit plate on the white porcelain cabinet in the kitchen, with a large number of fruits on it.

Like the living room, the kitchen is also simple and unremarkable.

For some reason, there was an urge in my heart to visit the boy's bedroom.

Go see if that is also as neat as the exterior.

His eyes darkened a bit, but that was just thinking about it. In the end, he didn't give up on his actions. He looked around, sat on the sofa, and waited quietly.

This was the first time he went to Lin Zhaoxia's room.

And he can clearly feel that from the very beginning, Lin Zhaoxia's evasion, slight alienation and defense towards him, now the obvious closeness and some other things...

Just as he was thinking, there was a soft door opening sound behind him, and a sound of footsteps came. Yang Moyan turned around and saw the young man who had already changed his clothes come out.

She changed out of the white long-sleeved T-shirt, and wore a padded dress that was also long-sleeved but white with fluff on the outside.

It was still the same black trousers, but it was obvious that something had been added to them.

In addition to these, the boy put on a pair of thick black gloves that can expose ten fingers, and a white peaked cap.

(End of this chapter)