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Chapter 787 A prosperous and handsome face like a little wife

Today's review is over.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Lin Zhaoxia drank another cup of porridge and fell asleep after spraying the medicine.

Yang Moyan was in the next room.

It is also possible that today's meeting is also exhausting.

Or thinking that the next door is a boy.

The feeling of living under the same roof is a bit too good.

Yang Moyan slept surprisingly soundly this time.

The next morning.

It was around seven o'clock in the morning again, and Lin Zhaoxia was pulled out of the bed with sleepy eyes...

But today, I didn't come together and just go to the study to review.

Instead, after being pushed into the bathroom to wash up, after drinking a cup of porridge and taking medicine, Yang Moyan took the outfit Lin Zhaoxia was wearing before, and pulled him out the door.

Until the moment when he sat in the car, the boy's expression was still a little dazed,

Blinking, when she regained consciousness, she took the drawing board in her hand, wrote a few words on it, and approached Young Master Yang who was about to start the car.

This drawing board was given to her by Yang Moyan in the morning.

Probably for the convenience of communication or something, just write on it if you have anything to say.

Lin Zhaoxia had no objections.

It is very convenient to use.

Yang Moyan's hand turning the key paused, his eyes fell, and he raised his eyes lightly, "The shopping mall."

shopping mall?

Cherishing words like gold is a daily practice.

It is also Young Master Yang's habit to be concise.

But such an answer made the young man raise his eyebrows in surprise.

She looked at a certain young master whose car had already started driving, and stared at the handsome face of the other party who had a 360-degree view from any side, and his beautiful eyes were full of sophistication.

It's not that Yang Moyan, who was driving, didn't notice the young man's thoughtful gaze.

But he didn't change his face, and he still drove calmly.

But after a long time, Yang Moyan couldn't keep so calm.

What's more, the boy himself has infinite attraction to him.

There is even an idea in my heart, and I can't suppress it.

If not still driving.

If you are in an apartment at this time.

Then he must have taught the boy a good lesson.

The pair of good-looking hands holding the steering wheel couldn't help but tighten a little bit, suppressing those thoughts in his heart, but his face was still indifferent, and he even glanced at the young man with a very calm peripheral vision, his thin lips were pale, " Does it look good?"

When asked suddenly, Lin Zhaoxia didn't evade, touched her chin, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and picked up the drawing board: "A handsome man is eye-catching, not to mention a handsome young lady like Xiaojiao."

"Oh, interesting answer."

Yang Moyan's voice was neither soft nor weak.

This made Lin Zhaoxia touch his chin again.

He raised his hand to take the paper and erased the words on it, and wrote a few more words: What are you going to the mall for?
"Are you an idiot?" Regarding such a question, Young Master Yang suddenly had a deep suspicion that the IQ of today's young man seems to have been lost. "Aside from shopping, what else can you do in the mall."

Lin Zhaoxia bulged her cheeks at such disdain, raised her eyes and wrote a few more words: Can't you be surprised?A young master like you still goes shopping?
And buy something...

In Lin Zhaoxia's impression, even now, she has always known that Yang Moyan really has everything he needs, and Qi has that assistant, even if he lacks something, he doesn't need to run errands to buy it.

so……?
Yang Moyan rolled his eyes lightly, and said in a casual tone, "Heartless, last time you were sick, did those snacks fall from the sky?"

(End of this chapter)