High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 708 Xia Dian Drives Again

The little princess who closed the door rushed to the bed and turned the phone out of the quilt.

After turning on the screen of the mobile phone, I realized that the call from that strange number had been hung up for some reason.

The words that the man said with the false sound appeared in his mind again.

I really care too much.

But still a little confused.

"Confession...?"

She is low.
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The same boy who had been delivered milk and had just been forced into a few pills, was sitting cross-legged on the bed with the five stupid hairs on his head, looking depressedly at the busy Young Master Yang who packed up his things.

Here's the thing.

Because the boy's allergies haven't healed yet, looking at the characteristic that the boy doesn't like to take medicine, I'm afraid that if he leaves, the boy won't take medicine, and the allergies won't be cured, so I plan to wait for the boy to fully heal before leaving.

Today, I accidentally packed the boy's things.

As a result, I found a pile of unwashed clothes of the boy...

Young Master Yang, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, frowned on the spot.

Lin Zhaoxia can still remember Young Master Yang's expression when he picked up the pile of clothes.

is deadpan.

But those dark green pupils, which used to be light, were not light at all.

Even when looking at Lin Zhaoxia, the sight is... What does it feel like Lin Zhaoxia didn't taste it this time.

It's complicated anyway.

Feeling hopeless like nothing else? ?
And now Young Master Yang is busy packing up the boy's things.

Lin Zhaoxia should be lucky.

All her private things are locked in the bed cabinet under the bed.

The extra long bed sheet blocked it, so Yang Moyan didn't find anything.

Otherwise, if Yang Moyan saw those, Lin Zhaoxia felt that he might perform an explosion in situ.

"clothing?"

Yang Moyan passed by the young man again, this time he stopped slightly, and looked sideways.

Two words.

However, Lin Zhaoxia knew exactly what it meant.

She still sat there puffing her cheeks and shook her head. Following her movement, the five dull hairs on the top of her head also shook, "It's gone."

"If I don't dig it out, when will my little brother keep these clothes piled up for washing?"

Yang Moyan said in that flat voice.

But Lin Zhaoxia felt that Young Master Yang's tone was somewhat mocking.

But a boy is still a boy.

The personality is there, the depression of the little mood is still there, and he spread his hands with puffed cheeks, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Don't be such a petite wife, your words make your little boyfriend feel guilty. Your little boyfriend is very good at calculating Yes. These things can be sent to the laundry after being piled up for a while."

He said so, but the young man didn't even show the slightest guilty conscience on his face, and even the five stupid hairs on the top of his head were shaking and shaking arrogantly.

The feeling of provocation is full.

This made Young Master Yang squint his eyes.

In the end, it was an understatement tone: "Oh, you are careful and careful?"

The little depression brought about by the drug just now disappeared suddenly.

Lin Zhaoxia was in a good mood when she came out of the blue, and she even grinned her lips, crossed her legs, put her arm on her chin, and raised her lips in a sly way, "Little wife, do you have an opinion? Tsk, I won't give you a chance to say it, how dare you?" Tell me not to get out of bed tomorrow."

The position of the general offense will never be lost.

But the young man didn't know at all that his last words were blatantly provocative and provocative.

therefore.

After hearing the young man's last words, Young Master Yang narrowed his eyes even more deeply, and there was even a hint of meaning in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)