High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1641 Young Master Yang Lights Up Love Talk Skills

She, only three months left?
Lin Zhaoxia upstairs heard everything clearly.

She pressed her eyelids and pulled her lips, but she didn't feel anything in her heart.

It turned out that Yang Moyan hadn't talked to her about her body in detail so far, and it was because of this reason.

Lin Zhaoxia pulled her lower lip again, but finally smiled slowly.

She didn't disturb the conversation between the two below, nor did she go downstairs.

Instead, he quietly turned and went to the study.

There is something wrong with her body, the Thomas incident has not been resolved, and the secret behind the high-level change 13 years ago has not been fully found, who is that gentleman?
This holiday is really not peaceful...
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By the time Yang Moyan came to look for Lin Zhaoxia, the time had changed from 09:30 to 10:30.

Yang Moyan held two bottles of medicine in his hand, and he calculated the time, no matter how much a teenager likes to stay in bed, he should wake up.

The first stop he went to was the boy's room.

Push the door open.

The room was cold, the windows were open, the gauze curtains were flying, the quilt on the big bed was lifted, but the boy was nowhere to be seen.

Yang Moyan's face changed slightly, he went into the bathroom and looked around, but he didn't see the boy.

Jaw tensed a little, Yang Moyan restrained his inner panic, and went out of the boy's room thinking about where the boy would go.

There was no conflict between the two, and Lin Zhaoxia didn't want her to know her body now, so she couldn't run away from home.

As he thought about it, he walked in the direction of the study.

I wonder if the boy will be here.

But before he got close, the panic and worry in Yang Moyan's heart had already subsided.

The door of the study was not closed completely, but left a gap.

Yang Moyan breathed lightly, and followed his steps very slowly.

Through the crack of the door, he saw the young man lying on his side on the sofa in the study, looking at a book with his chin resting on one hand, concentrating on it, maybe it was some plot in the book that attracted her, the corners of her lips curled up, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, as if The peach blossoms float by, the twinkling eyes are shining brightly in the sunlight outside the window, the messy hair is messy and chic, the skin is probably still in illness, a little too white, the exposed neck, and even some places Colored blood vessels can be faintly seen.

Yang Moyan didn't dare to disturb such a young man.

He was deeply afraid, and he opened his mouth.

The boy disappeared right in front of his eyes.

It may be that he felt a peeping eye.

The young man who was still concentrating on reading a book suddenly raised his eyes.

The peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, and then the four eyes met unexpectedly.

Yang Moyan was stunned.

A pair of dark green pupils were stunned for a rare time.

But the young man who was looking at him gave a lazy laugh, his voice was clear and clean: "Hey, Young Master Yang, peeping is not a good habit~"

That voice seemed to be the same as usual.

Yang Moyan returned to his senses, smiled lowly, and pushed open the door in front of him.

He strode over, stood in front of the sofa, and stretched out his hand to embrace the boy, hugging him directly.

Lin Zhaoxia bulged her cheeks, and seemed a little depressed. The messy hair on the top of her head even raised a dull hair, "You interrupted my reading."

"Don't look at it," Yang Moyan said lightly, "Look at me, I'm prettier than books."

Lin Zhaoxia: ...Huh? ? ? ?
what happened?

After sleeping, Young Master Yang self-lights up his love talk skills? ?

She raised her hand and rubbed her nose, angrily, "Don't tease me, my little wife, your little boyfriend is a wolf, she won't be able to control it~"

(End of this chapter)