High cold male god, sweet and warm

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Ye Jin was still scratching her hair.

He was forced to tie a small knot before, and Qingyan sprayed some hairspray on the top of his head in order to prevent it from falling off and making it too messy.

So much so that it is now.

Even if the card is issued and taken down, there is still such a stick that can't fall down.

Ye Jin could touch it as soon as he stretched out his hand, grabbed it a few times, took a look at the phone, and found that the scratch was still there, frowning, stretched out his hand and grabbed it a few more times.

As a result, I looked at the phone, and there was still a hair that didn't fall.

Ye Jin's face darkened, "Qingyan, look at what you've done."

Qingyan was not affected at all, she squinted her face with a smile, "How beautiful, I'm doing a good job."

Ye Jin's face darkened even more.

And this is where Mo Ya can't help but want to laugh.

They packed up their things and stood up, but the boy and Yang Moyan were nowhere to be seen.

In the final analysis, Qiao Yicheng still wanted to lure the young man over, so he was naturally paying attention to the young man all the time. Seeing that the young man hadn't appeared, he touched his chin, thoughtfully, "Where did he go when he was abducted by Yang Moyan?"

He only saw Lin Zhaoxia being dragged away by Yang Moyan.

But where the young man was dragged by Young Master Yang is unknown.

And this, not only Qiao Yicheng didn't know, but the other people present also didn't know.

A group of people walked slowly towards the gate of the gymnasium.

At this time, the other students in the gymnasium had almost left.

As soon as he reached the door, he happened to run into the young man and Young Master Yang walking side by side.

The boy didn't know when he changed his clothes.

Blue hoodie.

Black body pants with white sneakers.

An exquisite and monstrous face, fair and pretty, with twinkling eyes, and the curve of the lips is a very faint smile.

Mo Ya was waving her hands, "Brother Xia's side."

Lin Zhaoxia obviously saw this group, and walked over with Yang Moyan, "Go home."

"Home?" Qiao Yicheng slightly raised his eyebrows, "As the victor, don't you want to celebrate?"

Lin Zhaoxia rubbed her nose, "It's better to let me sleep for three days and three nights."

"Lin Zhaoxia, you're really worthless." Qiao Yicheng shook his head at her, with a look of regret, "Go, brother is here today to show you the world and have dinner to celebrate."

This made the young man raise his eyebrows, "Qiao Yicheng, are you stupid? Shengyuan won, Nanlin lost, congratulations? Are you celebrating Nanlin's loss?"

I have to say that the young man's words are very poisonous and heartbreaking.

In short, the curvature of Qiao Yicheng's lips was a little droopy.

"Isn't it enough to celebrate for you?"

"Okay, you treat me."

"Well, I'm treating you."

Qiao Yicheng nodded.

Lin Zhaoxia was surprised again.

When will this smiling tiger be so talkative?
But the surprise was the surprise, since someone was treating guests, it was natural not to go in vain, Lin Zhaoxia nodded, and the group headed towards the hotel that Qiao Yicheng had booked just now.
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Qiao Yicheng reserved a large private room on the second floor, a big round table big enough for more than 13 people to sit down, and a group of [-] people could all sit down.

Qiao Yicheng flipped through the menu a few times, ordered a few dishes casually, then threw the menu in the middle of the turntable, looked up at the others, "Order."

But no one took it, Lin Zhaoxia had to reach out to take it, but without lifting her eyelids, she first opened the page of fruit drinks, ordered several bottles of fruit drinks, and finally threw the menu on the turntable. The tone can be said to be quite casual, "Next."

The waiter in charge of reporting the food can be said to be quite dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)