High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 931

Today's Yang Moyan came back really early.

Lin Zhaoxia arrived home at 06:30.

In the middle, I went to my small apartment to look around.

Yang Moyan had given her a key before, so she was always free to come and go.

Not long after she entered Yang Moyan's apartment, she subconsciously looked around the entire hall.

The lobby is bright.

It's just that there is no figure of a certain young master.

She sighed.

It seemed that Yang Moyan would not be able to come back today again.

Because every time after ten o'clock, she can fall asleep watching TV.

How could I have imagined that this thought was just settled.

The door behind him made a noise?
When looking up and turning around.

Then he saw Yang Moyan, who was in the cold and dusty, opened the door and walked in.

With four eyes facing each other, the corners of Lin Zhaoxia's lips twitched immediately.
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Lin Zhaoxia was completely exhausted from being kissed, and was still carried to the sofa in the living room by Young Master Yang.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

After regaining some strength, she half-touched Yang Moyan's shoulder and asked.

Yang Moyan patted her on the head, took the water glass and poured some water and handed it over, "The recent work is over, and I don't have to go to the company to accompany you from tomorrow on."

"Huh, so good?"

Lin Zhaoxia reached out to take it.

He brought it to his lips and took a sip before putting it back. He licked his lips, half-closed his eyes, that little satisfied look was very attractive.

Yang Moyan stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and poked near the boy's cheek before nodding, "En. Do you want to go to training tomorrow? I can go with you."

Lin Zhaoxia had no objections.

After saying this, it was the chef who came over to tell the two that dinner was ready.

After having dinner and washing up, the two of them didn't get tired of being together. Instead, they simply sorted out and rewritten some of the remaining homework in the study except for the composition, and went to rest around ten o'clock.

The two of them did not delay the next day, and went to Shengyuan together after breakfast after waking up.
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The moment you open the doors to the gym.

The corners of Lin Zhaoxia's lips twitched.

What the hell is the visual sense of sitting in rows on the rest chairs, waiting for the fruit to come out like children! ?
It was Qiao Yicheng who spotted the boy and raised his hand to say hello, "Oh, good morning."

Lin Zhaoxia pressed the corners of her twitching eyes, "What's the situation with you? Kindergarten sitting in rows, giving fruit?"

This metaphor made the corners of the eyes of those sitting there twitch.

Ye Jin raised her hand and pulled back the broken hair in front of her eyes, revealing her overly fair face, "Xiao Xiazi is really, what kind of metaphor are you talking about?"

Lin Zhaoxia walked in with pursed lips.

Young Master Yang followed naturally behind him.

The rest seats are actually some distance away from the gate of the gymnasium.

But because no one spoke in the gymnasium, and all of them were people with excellent eyesight, there was no hindrance to communication.

When Qingyan saw Yang Moyan, she was a little inconceivable, "This is the biggest rare visitor, right?"

Lan Yan's eyes also moved, and her gaze fell over.

Qiao Yicheng even greeted, "Hi, Shengyuan's chief school grass."

Yang Moyan doesn't have the vigor and resilience of a teenager.

As always, he was indifferent, his eyebrows and eyes were very dignified.

When Qiao Yicheng's words reached his ears, he just nodded his head lightly, and said in a calm voice, "Hello."

Two words, cherish words like gold.

Mo Ya always asked questions, so when she saw Yang Moyan, she naturally stood up and walked around.

This is the character of the little girl, not to mention her age, no matter how eccentric and black-bellied she is, she is only a 15-year-old little girl.

(End of this chapter)