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Chapter 781 Asking the Teenager to Wear Headphones
But Young Master Yang listened absent-mindedly.

It's very double-minded.

Every month.

In fact, those reported are all right.

After all, these people's abilities are extremely strong.

Some of them were selected by President Yang, and some were promoted by Yang Moyan with outstanding abilities.

He listened bored, propped his face with one hand, and after one manager finished his report, the other manager automatically stood up and continued.

He is distracted.

While paying attention to the meeting room.

His eyes fell on the boy beside him.

The boy who finished eating seemed to have regained his vitality.

Blinking her twinkling eyes, she brought another English test paper over.

Probably also really good English.

Didn't even look at those questions.

Almost all are swept away, and then the answer is fixed.

Yang Moyan's gaze followed.

As expected, the answers are all correct.

He raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice, "You are good at English?"

These words made Lin Zhaoxia look sideways.

At the same time, those people in the conference room had another meal.

The corner of the assistant's lips twitched.

I was just about to speak again to remind their young master, please be serious!

result.

But they are probably used to their young master's situation.

But only after a meal.

The managers in the conference room hardly looked up at the notebooks in their hands, and continued on with their pens.

When Yang Moyan was watching the boy waiting for an answer, he glanced away.

This time I think they are more pleasing to the eye.

The assistant opened his mouth, looking at the managers in the conference room who had begun to accept and even talk and laugh freely, the corners of their lips twitched again and again.

Is it because his ability to accept is too poor, or they are secretly evolving levels behind his back! ?

Of course.

That is now.

If they know that the person next to the young master is not a girl, but a beautiful boy who looks like a real...

Probably not like this.

Lin Zhaoxia over there.

After looking sideways, he pulled Yang Moyan's hand away.

The fingertips fell on the palm: International students, understand?
Yang Moyan smiled.

He raised his hand and rubbed the boy's head.

His boy is really good.

but.

He can also know that with the young man's flexible brain and high IQ, even if he is not an international student, English is not a troublesome thing.

The earphones are a little loose, and there is even a feeling that they are about to come out of the ears.

It may be that when the young master pulled him by the hand just now, he didn't notice that he brought the earphone cable with him.

But Yang Moyan didn't immediately reach out to put it on again.

Instead, his eyes fell on the young man.

Lin Zhaoxia, who just wanted to look away and continue working on the test paper, noticed that her eyebrows were raised slightly.

Even if he didn't write it, the long-standing tacit understanding allowed Yang Moyan to know what the boy meant at this moment.

:do what?
He laughed in a low voice, his voice was really sweet, "The earphones are going to be off."

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows again, and the tails of her eyes lifted up.

It seems to be saying that the earphones are going to be dropped, and if you don't put them back on, what are you talking to me about?

How could Yang Moyan not know what the boy was thinking.

Just holding his handsome face like that, looking at the young man's pretty eyes, he said in a casual voice, "I'm too lazy to move, I want you to wear it."

This made Lin Zhaoxia laugh.

The smile on the lips is evil and evil.

Handsome and irresistible.

The tip of the eyebrow was raised and raised.

Finally, he stretched out his slender and well-defined hand, and slowly moved towards the earphone...

(End of this chapter)