High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 422 I'm Very Happy
The cake is bought, there is really nothing left to buy.

After going to the counter to pay the bill, the assistant took a lot of things and tried to almost trot, keeping up with the walking distance of his young master's long legs.
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The sound of water fell, and the mist covered the sinister lines.

After Lin Zhaoxia finished cleaning and changed into her home clothes, it happened to be the time when Yang Moyan came back.

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

It just so happened that Lin Zhaoxia went back to bed for only a few seconds.

The sound of knocking on the door made Lin Zhaoxia raise her eyebrows.

This guy is still a gentleman, and he can even knock on the door when he enters her bedroom.

But before she could say 'in', the bedroom door was opened from the outside.

Lin Zhaoxia, "..."

What a gentleman.

What a ghost!
She took back what she just said.

There's nothing gentlemanly about this guy!

She had a complicated face, and when she saw that man who was not a gentleman at all opened the door and walked into her room, his dark green eyes immediately looked over.

First, he looked her up and down, making her look inexplicable.

Then it was time to get to the point, "Have you finished cleaning?"

This sentence made Lin Zhaoxia narrow her eyes.

For her, it's not that she's suspicious or anything.

Rather, any words or things that may be associated with her identity will make her subconsciously consider it in her mind.

But right away, she smiled again, and turned her gaze nonchalantly, "Why don't I have to wait for you to come back and wash it for me?"

It's not like Yang Moyan didn't see the boy's little tricks.

But do not intend to poke.

After all, he could vaguely sense what the young man was thinking.

This may be related to another identity of his interest.

Some places will always subconsciously find some illusory points, and then based on some other places, so as to extend some ideas of the other party.

He paused for a moment, hearing the boy's interesting words, and the curve of his thin lips, which had never fallen, raised a bit.

He replied, imitating her same interest, "Yes, I'd be extremely happy."

Lin Zhaoxia glanced at him, "You think well."

"really."

"..."

This guy actually took all the good and bad words? ?
The corners of Lin Zhaoxia's lips twitched somehow.

Why does this style feel so familiar? ?
and many more.

Isn't that her style? !
She raised her eyes suddenly.

This time Yang Moyan raised his eyebrows, "What did you find?"

Lin Zhaoxia paused, gritted her teeth, "...I found out that you are a shameless fellow."

"Assigned."

After the three went out, the other party stopped for a while, and those dark green pupils looked at her, four words.

"Each each other."

"...!"

gosh.

I can't have a very pleasant conversation with this guy anymore.

Lin Zhaoxia was about to end this topic, but she started to look away as soon as she rolled her eyes.

"Where's my cake?"

"outside."

Yang Moyan was fine, and followed the boy's train of thought.

He didn't actually enter the bedroom.

But just pushed the door open, and then leaned against the door all the time.

At this time, as soon as the boy said these words, he stood up straight and opened the bedroom door a little wider by the way.

Then Lin Zhaoxia saw it.

On the coffee table in the living room.

On it was a white bag that couldn't be said to be very large, but it was not small either.

There was another person standing beside him.

The man was sorting things out of the white bag.

Coincidentally, what the other party brought out was a cake again.

Lin Zhaoxia's eyesight is very good, and she recognized at a glance that it was the mango cake she ordered.

(End of this chapter)