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Chapter 1645 An Obedient and Handsome Boy

"Where is it, hey, it's good that you're fine."

Nalanqin's voice is very pleasant, listening to her is like enjoying the purest music in the world.

Nalan Qin over there paused and asked, "Then, are Xiao Xia and Mo Yan coming back for dinner today?"

With such a voice, Lin Zhaoxia couldn't help but soften her voice a bit.

She smiled: "Go back, Auntie will make delicious food."

"It's okay, leave it to Auntie."

Nalanqin's voice couldn't help but burst into joy.

"You are just recovering from a serious illness, take a good rest and see you in the evening."

Nalanqin was worried about the boy's health, so he hung up the phone without saying this.

Before completely hanging up, Lin Zhaoxia still heard Nalanqin's voice clearly, and said, "Mother Song, let the kitchen prepare..."

The following words were completely hung up and could not be heard.

But Lin Zhaoxia still knew what the unfinished words were.

Holding the phone, the corners of her lips curled again and again, then she put the phone on the desk in front of her, glanced at Yang Moyan who was still working, and went to read the book again.

Just like this, they are quiet with each other, in this space where each of them can look up and see each other.

About an hour and a half later, Yang Moyan closed the notebook, stood up, walked to the boy, and said softly, "Let's go."

Lin Zhaoxia recovered from the book, raised her eyes, "What time is it?"

Yang Moyan fell outside and the sun had already set, and it was getting dark, "It's five o'clock."

Lin Zhaoxia raised her hand and closed the book.

Yang Moyan glanced casually, then paused.

Then he raised his hand and took it over, shook it in front of his eyes, glanced twice, and looked at Lin Zhaoxia with a strange gaze: "Have you been looking at this all day?"

"Look at what's wrong with this? Can't you?"

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows slightly.

The corners of Yang Moyan's lips seemed to bend down. He calmly read out the name written in his hand: "The domineering schoolgirl's little sweetheart..."

Lin Zhaoxia raised her hand to grab it, and threw it aside.

She thought she was fine, but when Yang Moyan read that name, she always felt uncomfortable all over her body, which was extremely strange anyway.

She hurriedly stopped Yang Moyan before he wanted to say something, "Don't laugh, and don't add any black history, don't you go back to my house for dinner? Go, go, Auntie is about to make something!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yang Moyan, he rushed to the door of the study in a hurry, opened the door, and went out in a hurry.

Yang Moyan, who was behind him, casually watched the back of the young man fleeing from the desert, smiled slowly, straightened his cuffs, and walked away with his long legs.
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Nalanqin was already standing at the gate.

When he saw that familiar vehicle coming back, there was always one in front of him.

Mama Song at the side rarely sees Madam like this.

That is, the husband, master, and wife who have not returned for a long time are absent.

In this way, Mama Song knew that her wife was really happy with that young man.

She couldn't help laughing, "Ma'am, you are such a happy boy, why don't you recognize her as a godson?"

But I have to say, that boy is indeed very likable.

He looks like an obedient, sunny, beautiful boy.

Mama Song commented secretly.

This must be the case of other people's children in their own population.

It is estimated that such a young man is liked by the teachers even in school, and the object of admiration by all the students.

Good-looking, handsome and good boy.

(End of this chapter)