High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 788

A heartless teenager: "..."

yes.

Almost forgot about that one.

The last illness was indeed taken care of by Young Master Yang, and it was Young Master Yang who went to buy anything.

She was silent for a moment, thinking about how to save her position and face.

But it was just a moment of silence.

The car that was driving also stopped.

This made Lin Zhaoxia who felt it raise her eyes.

At first glance, it was all cars.

After scanning around through the window, Lin Zhaoxia realized that it had already arrived at the place, and now it is an underground parking lot.

Yang Moyan next to him had already collected the keys and opened the car door.

Then he walked to the other side, opened the door on the boy's side, and stretched out his hand, "Get out of the car."

Lin Zhaoxia put the drawing board aside, and it naturally rested on Yang Moyan's outstretched hand. With the strength of his arm, she was pulled out of the car and placed into the other's arms.

In an instant, the cold fragrance was on the tip of the nose.

It smells special.

What is unbearable is nostalgia.

Lin Zhaoxia is even more expressive in action.

The fluffy head rubbed against the embrace a few times before lifting.

As a result, when he raised his eyes, he met those dark green pupils with a slight smile.

This made Lin Zhaoxia's eyebrows and eyes also bend.

There was no one in the underground parking lot at this time.

Lin Zhaoxia was somewhat unscrupulous.

Yang Moyan was taller than her, so she could only stand on tiptoe in that embrace, then cupped the other's unparalleled handsome face with both hands, and kissed the soft thin lips directly.

This move undoubtedly succeeded in pleasing Yang Moyan.

He rubbed the fluffy head of the boy in his arms, grabbed her hand, held it tightly, and went to an express elevator over the parking lot.

As for what to buy.

Lin Zhaoxia knew about it until she walked to a men's clothing store.

As soon as I entered the men's clothing store, a clerk came over immediately.

The other party's pretty face raised a courteous official smile, "You two young masters, what kind of clothes do you want to choose?"

Immediately after the clerk's words fell, there were several gasps of surprise and gasps in the store.

The sound was very small.

But none of them could escape Yang Moyan's sensitive ears like a boy's.

There were even some low-pitched discussions, which were some customers in the store.

"So handsome, what are these two people from?"

"Ghost knows, I like the boy next to that man, he looks obedient and cute."

"I like it too, his skin is really fair, and those eyes are even more beautiful!"

A few rows of clothes were separated, the voice was very low, faint, but still clearly heard by the two of them.

But Yang Moyan didn't pay attention to those comments at all, and didn't even take them seriously.

After all, young people are indeed outstanding.

The skin is really too fair under the gorgeous lights.

Those eyes that were originally peach blossoms were even more beautiful to the extreme.

But even so.

This boy, this person, includes everything about the other person.

But it all belonged to him alone.

Yang Moyan clasped the young man's wrist, with a dignified and indifferent expression, responding to the clerk's words just now, "Look around."

The clerk still smiled politely, "Okay, please come inside."

The clerk led the way inside.

Lin Zhaoxia, whose wrist was clasped by Yang Moyan, looked at the clothes.

The store is still relatively large.

But it's also expensive.

But neither of them is the kind of person who thinks about money. Some clothes are always taken away because they are optimistic.

Like this time.

Young Master Yang directly reached out and took some clothes he was looking forward to, and threw them to the clerk who had been by his side all the time, with a flat voice, "Put it on, we'll figure it out later."

(End of this chapter)