High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1615 Refurbish and rebuild?

After one meal, Lin Zhaoxia was already too full.

As a result, she put down her chopsticks and raised her eyes. There was a pile of delicacies on the plate like a hill, and Nalan Qin was still adding more to her.

Lin Zhaoxia: "..."

She almost forced a smile: "A...Auntie, I'm full, thank you for the hospitality."

As a result, Nalan Qin was surprised: "Huh? Are you full now? How much do you eat? Don't you want to eat any more?"

Lin Zhaoxia twitched her lips: "Auntie, I've already eaten almost two plates of yours."

Na Lanqin said that she had a little memory loss, and only felt that the young man ate too little. She persuaded: "Eat more? When you grow up."

"No," Lin Zhaoxia declined, feeling that she was being fed like a little hamster by the beautiful woman in front of her: "Thank you auntie for your hospitality, Lin Zhaoxia ate very well, next time I have a chance, I will definitely invite auntie to Sit in a poor house."

The more Na Lanqin looked at the boy, the more pleasing he was to his eyes. He felt that he was very cute, and he was much better than his own big iceberg son.

As a result, as soon as this thought fell, the son of the big iceberg in her family said lightly: "Mom, she has hands and feet, you seem to be too enthusiastic?"

Without even thinking about it, Na Lanqin flew over with a blink of an eye knife: "Stinky boy, do you think everyone is as cold as you, like a piece of iron?"

Probably because he has heard too many rants from his mother and elders, Young Master Yang expressed his unusual calmness, so calm that he put down his already full chopsticks, slowly took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, before sweeping lightly. Glancing at the two people on the dining table looking at him, he said casually and solemnly: "The melting point of pure iron is about 1534°C. Therefore, the iron block is not cold, it also has high temperature and heat, when it melts."

Nalan Qin stared: "You brat, how dare you refute me!?"

"Don't dare." Young Master Yang said very calmly.

"Don't you dare to talk??"

So young master Yang didn't tremble with his naive mother, and shut up decisively.

Lin Zhaoxia watched secretly with joy.

It's rare to see Young Master Yang take a step back and make concessions, such situations are really rare.

In a blink of an eye, Nalanqin held Lin Zhaoxia's hand again, with a kind and gentle face: "Xiaoxia, don't pay attention to that elm ice cube, he's just like his father! God knows, I'm as beautiful as a flower, young How could a beautiful, charming, elegant, and great girl give birth to such a cold child? It's a crime!"

Lin Zhaoxia was embarrassed and smiled helplessly.

Young Master Yang on the side said ruthlessly, "You? A girl? Where's your face?"

"Stinky boy, you want to refute again!?"

"No, your son just wants to tell the truth," Yang Moyan said with an indifferent face, "everyone who has given birth to a child is called a woman. As for why you gave birth to a cold and incomprehensible child like me, you still have to go and greet Mr. Yang. Why did he give birth to a child?" It's so cold, why did you marry him? It's not easy to meet sperm and eggs, and you will encounter many kinds of rivals on the bumpy road, so mom, you should also be lucky, your son has gone through many challenges and fought all the way, safe land."

The corners of Lin Zhaoxia's lips twitched. She had never seen anyone who could hate her mother so much, take it for granted, brazenly use his physiology and various other principles to speak seriously!
Nalanqin finished listening in one breath, and looked at his son who was sitting across from him: "Mo Yan, are you tired after talking so much?"

"It's okay." Yang Moyan said lightly.

"Oh." Nalanqin nodded first, and then uttered a shocking message in the next second: "Otherwise, you go back to the furnace and remake it? Fighting with your brothers and sisters? Mom promises, it won't be you who comes out next time." , even if it is you, I will directly kill you at the starting point!"

Yang Moyan's eyes froze: "..."

(End of this chapter)