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Chapter 911 What is it called Yang Moyan? Just call it Yang Dangdang

Chapter 911 What is it called Yang Moyan? Just call it Yang Dangdang

Jiang Yan: "..."

What does it mean that he is happy to think so and continue on? ?
Not waiting for Jiang Yan to vomit in his heart to overflow.

Three people walked in through the door that had been opened.

Jiang Yan sat facing the direction of the door.

Seeing those three people appear, the eyebrows were raised, and the greeting followed, "Hey, Dr. Song, Mr. Jin Shaojing, good evening."

Song Yan's unchanging gentleness said, "Good evening, Chief Jiang."

Young Master Jin raised his eyebrows, "Very good."

When it comes to Jing Shao, it will be even simpler, and a single word will burst out, "Okay."

But Jiang Yan doesn't care anymore.

Song Yan.

It was also Yang Moyan who had always been an old friend side by side.

That brain IQ is also determined.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the brain of the military.

In due course he was a military advisor.

But his position is inseparable from the doctor every day.

Jing Shao and Jin Shao also know each other.

Although the usual exchanges are not very frequent.

But there will be some connections.

These people have also known each other for quite a long time.

But today is not the time for a gathering of old friends.

After finishing the so-called transcript, Yang Moyan wanted to take Lin Zhaoxia back to the apartment to rest.

Song Yan and the others came here to pick up Yang Moyan and the boy.

See them coming.

Yang Moyan pulled Lin Zhaoxia to stand up and was about to leave.

Jiang Yan didn't stop him either.

After all, after going through such a thrilling thing, other people might have been terrified, but for Young Master Yang.

It's his obsession with cleanliness that makes him unable to stand the dust and wrinkles on his clothes.

This is true.

It is also true.

Watching the few people leave, Jiang Yan turned around and devoted himself to the investigation. He asked Xiao Yi to arrest and dispatch people, started to form an investigation team, and started emailing to contact Country E.

……

After returning to the apartment.

Seeing that Yang Moyan and Lin Zhaoxia were fine.

Song Yan and Jin Shaojing said hello and left.

In the end, only Yang Moyan and the boy nestled on the sofa were left in the living room.

"To take a bath."

Yang Moyan raised his hand and poked the boy's face.

Lin Zhaoxia was lazy and didn't want to move.

"I was sealed by the sofa."

Yang Moyan sneered, "It's useless to seal it. After washing it, come here to change the medicine. Unless you don't want that arm."

"It's just a burn, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Lin Zhaoxia shook her arms in a gesture, but she didn't feel any pain, so she shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

Yang Moyan pulled the boy's wrist to stand up and walked upstairs, "Who then fainted from the pain? I even went to the hospital because of this?"

Bringing up old things again, overturning history or something...

The corners of Lin Zhaoxia's lips twitched, "Young wife can't be so dishonest."

"Oh? How about me?"

"It's very unfriendly to turn black history or something."

Yang Moyan casually snorted, full of sarcasm, "The black history is just to remind you. Can you have a longer memory if you don't turn to the black history?"

Lin Zhaoxia twitched her lips, she had to say that Young Master Yang's daily annoyance made her feel sad.

What else is it called Yang Moyan?

Just call him Yang Dangdang.

Otherwise, it would be to put her in a corner or something every day.

The first-class operation is almost [-]% proficient.
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In the end, Lin Zhaoxia was pushed into the bathroom of the room.

By the way, it was thrown into a set of clean clothes.

After finishing all this, Yang Moyan also went back to his room and went to wash up.

After tossing around all afternoon, Lin Zhaoxia was actually very hungry.

I didn't eat much during that dinner.

Now the whole body is relaxed, and after taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, it is really the kind of stomach that is singing an empty city plan.

(End of this chapter)

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