High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 971
"Tsk," Lin Zhaoxia rubbed her nose with disdain, "President Qiao's face is really beyond Lin Zhaoxia's, excellent."

"Each each other."

"Assigned."

Both of them are actually thick-skinned.

Qiao Yicheng said that he was modest.

But no one could see that there was anything in that breezy face and jade-like eyebrows that was an expression of humility.

The words of a teenager.

In other words, regardless of good or bad, all recruited.

Ye Jin sneered, "Both are thick-skinned."

Lin Zhaoxia looked lazily, "I'm not thick, what do you think? Yang Moyan."

Her eyes fell over.

She thought she would get two very light words, not thick.

As a result, young master Yang didn't want to take the road of echoing today.

Instead, he has a face that runs counter to hers. Under the influence of the teenager, he is now in a state that he rarely leaves the book.

At this time, he raised his eyes indifferently, and said in a casual voice, "Whether it is thick or not, you know it in your heart."

Everyone was amazed when they heard it.

Young Master Yang's words were very clear.

Whether the boy's skin is thick or not, she knows very well.

But the teenager is relatively depressed.

Why is Young Master Yang not facing her today?

Suddenly a short poke, which is very heart-wrenching.

Ye Jin walked around from behind and raised her hand, with a foolish demeanor, "Since Yang Moyan said that, it seems that Xiao Xiazi's face is really thicker? Now Ye Jin will judge, to what extent, what is it?" What's it like-"

But the hand just went up.

She hasn't touched Lin Zhaoxia's cheek yet.

'Clap' sound.

A hand was stretched out and patted down directly.

His eyes fell.

He met a pair of cold dark green pupils staring at him calmly.

Ye Jin raised her eyebrows, and the other party had no scruples in attacking.

At this moment, the back of his hand was in a burning pain, but Ye Jin didn't take it seriously, "Just verify, can't everything be explained clearly?"

Yang Moyan's face was cold, and his voice was very cold, "If you dare to touch her, I'll see you at the orthopedic department."

Obviously it is not a light sentence.

But it made the temperature around Ye Jin drop several degrees Celsius.

Everyone is not surprised.

Yep.

This is the everyday Yang Moyan.

Protecting Lin Zhaoxia will never relax.

Lin Zhaoxia also smiled.

"Shhh, you'd better stay away from me. If this jar of vinegar is hit, it will not only smell sour, but it will still be your bad luck."

Yang Moyan glanced at the boy's heartless and monstrous face, and let out a casual snort.

Looking at Ye Jin was really an eyesore.

Ye Jin made fun of herself, but she didn't leave the boy's vicinity.

very close.

He could clearly see that the young man's face, even in profile, was full of fine fluff, and his skin was too fair.

It makes people very excited and wants to pinch.

That side face is handsome with a sharp curve.

Ye Jin's heart beat a little faster.

If it wasn't for that temptation, he really wouldn't know Lin Zhaoxia's true identity.

But even so.

He also has doubts.

Is Lin Zhaoxia really a girl?
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it.

The exquisite atmosphere between the eyebrows.

Every move is elegant and neat and handsome.

That's not a pretense.

Ye Jin was waiting for an answer.

Although everything in his heart was clear for a long time.

But he still wanted to find another chance to be honest.

The heartbeat in the chest was a little too fast.

Ye Jin has the title of playboy, and he is a veritable handsome man.

But he never knows how to play with girls, he just stays together with respect, and occasionally flirts, never too much.

(End of this chapter)