High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 922

The corners of Lin Zhaoxia's lips turned up, very arrogant.

The meaning is clear: see?I've been very successful with this craft.

Ye Jin gritted her teeth, feeling like she wanted to strangle the boy to death.

After turning the topic, Lin Zhaoxia took a sip of the water in her hand, turned around and wanted to continue training.

But when Lan Yan and the others came, Mo Cong and other team members stopped involuntarily.

Mo Cong was surprised that Lan Yan and the others could come, but he nodded politely, "President, vice-president."

Lan Yan nodded lightly in response.

Qingya raised her eyebrows and smiled at him.

The other team members whispered their ears next to them.

"I go to the president?"

"Long time no see, Miss Ye looks good again."

"Miss Yaya is really a cute pet, it seems to be taken home!"

As soon as these words came out, the other team members unanimously scorned, "Hey, put away your dirty thoughts!"

Mo Cong coughed lightly.

As luck would have it, he heard them all.

"Let's start training."

Mo Cong reminded those team members.

Qingyan and the others also heard biting their ears.

However, the few people just listened and walked towards the rest seats at the back without disturbing their training.

Lin Zhaoxia put the water aside casually, and smiled evilly, "Hey, I didn't hear you whispering."

"Fucking deputy team."

Several team members suddenly opened their eyes wide.

What do you mean by not hearing? ?
With that smile on your face, you clearly heard everything! !

Training continues.

There was a burst of basketball slamming from the gymnasium.

On the rest seat over there, Mo Ya was reading with a book in her hand.

Turning over and over again, she held her small chin and blinked, "Brother Xia's?"

Qingyan rubbed her head, her smile remained unchanged, "Don't think too much, Ya'er. How could your brother Xia read this kind of book."

Mo Ya thought about it.

It seems true.

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't even listen well in class.

But Mo Ya didn't want to mention that achievement.

You can still be so strong if you don't listen to the class.

Ye Jin was curious about what kind of book it was, so she reached out and snatched it.

Ye Liuli also looked away.

The siblings looked at each other and raised their eyebrows at the same time, "Psychology?"

Ye Jin then laughed, "It's Mo Cong's."

in his impression.

Lin Zhaoxia didn't spend much time reading such esoteric books.

That guy's laziness has long been obvious to all.

Wait until a training session is over and the intermission is over.

Ye Jin shook the book in his hand, and said to Mo Cong, "Mo Cong, can you understand this book?"

Mo Cong was taken aback by the question.

Looking at the book in Ye Jin's hand, she shook her head after a while, "Young Master Ye, that's not my book."

"no?"

Ye Jin raised her eyebrows.

Is that from another team member?
With a clear voice, it was Lin Zhaoxia walking over with a water bottle, "It's definitely not his."

After saying that, she unscrewed the lid and drank a few gulps of water, then walked to Ye Jin's side, reached out to snatch the book back, the corners of her lips curled up wickedly, "It's mine."

"Are you so free?"

Ye Jin was surprised.

To read this kind of book.

The godlike tornado slapped the face, dispelling Qingyan and others' belief that Lin Zhaoxia would not read this kind of book in leisure.

"This is called learning, Young Master Ye."

Lin Zhaoxia kindly reminded her.

But the line of sight fell on Lan Yan.

Thinking about the basic psychology content I read recently, I suddenly bent down and approached Lan Yan's face.

Several other people watched the boy's movements, and immediately followed with their fingertips.

But Lan Yan herself was not disturbed.

It's just that the eyes are raised, and the four eyes are facing each other, open and frank.

(End of this chapter)