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Chapter 795 An Indecent Guy Like You

"Since I studied medicine, I have seen all kinds of people who bite their tongues to commit suicide, and of course there are all kinds of accidental injuries, but I have never seen someone like you biting off your own tongue unconsciously, leaving the wound still intact. People who are difficult to heal, young man, you are really amazing, so I really want to take you to the research institute to study it."

Song Yan was still touching his chin, staring at the young man with those beautiful eyes, as if looking at some treasure, full of fun.

of course.

When these words fell, it was naturally met by a cold gaze.

Young Master Yang looked at the person who was as gentle and gentle as ever with a cold gaze, and said in a cool voice, "If you dare to make up her mind, I will blow up your research institute to scum."

The corner of Song Yan's lips twitched, and the topic changed almost immediately, "You're just kidding, young master, do you take it seriously? By the way, this little patient still doesn't know your name, can you tell me?"

What a joke.

If he really had the guts to take away Young Master Yang's treasure.

Maybe in the next second, this courage will bear the revenge from Young Master Yang.

What this guy said about bombing the research institute was not simply talking about it.

Facts have proved that Song Yan changed the subject in time.

At the very least, after he said this, Young Master Yang finally withdrew his icy gaze. Although the room might still be a little blurry, but at the very least, Song Yan didn't have to be stabbed by that cold knife anymore, it was still very good. .

Rubbing his arms, Song Yan waited for the boy in front of him to answer.

And the young man did not live up to his expectations, holding a quilt, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were lightly curved, "Hello, let me meet you formally, my surname is Lin, my name is Zhaoxia, Lin Zhaoxia."

"So it's Brother Lin, hello, hello, Song Yan here."

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows and smiled.

I think this Song Yan is also really interesting.

But there was an air conditioner beside her that was still being made, so she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and tugged the wrist of the person who made the air conditioner, "What are you doing with a sullen face? Isn't my little wife happy to see your little boyfriend recovering and talking?"

Little... little wife? ?
Almost as soon as the young man finished speaking, Song Yan's beautiful eyes widened.

WTF? ?
Did he hear it right?
Little wife?A person as noble, indifferent and aloof as Young Master Yang is actually called Xiaojiao's wife! ?
Where is this international joke? ? ?

And the boy claimed to be a boy friend? ?

Song Yan's brain, which has always been clear and tight, tried for the first time what is called a short circuit.

But the thoughts are still there.

Calmly retracting his surprised side, he half-closed his eyes and prepared to watch his friend's reaction.

Yang Moyan didn't disappoint him either.

The reaction was as usual, but the movement of raising his eyes and raising his hands was full of connivance towards the boy: "How can you be happy? Is it counted if you raise the corners of your lips? But for a guy like you who is not flat, it's best not to recover , Those who don’t speak seem to be quite obedient.”

At the same time as the words were said, a big hand fell on the boy's head and rubbed it fiercely.

Immediately.

Lin Zhaoxia's originally disheveled but smooth hair suddenly exploded with a dull hair standing on end.

Of course, the mess is more.

But the same.

Still can't stop the delicacy and handsomeness of the boy's eyebrows.

The bristling hair and messy hair look cute and cute.

(End of this chapter)