High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1821 You Are The Princess (1)

Lin Xuanchen, who was rejected for the first time, expressed his annoyance.

Oh, what is it brother-in-law?Want to marry his sister?
He can't think about it! !

But the door in front of him was impossible to open to him.

Lin Xuanchen snorted, made up his mind to abduct his sister back, and drove away in the car.

Inside the apartment.

Young Master Yang, who was about to leave at the touch of a finger, pushed his glasses again, "Your brother owes me a little."

"I think you owe it too." Lin Zhaoxia raised her hand and pulled the man's neckline, pulling him towards her eyes, "I blame the gentle scum, where did I get the glasses?"

I usually know that Young Master Yang is cold and abstinent.

I didn't expect that with glasses, the feeling of abstinence would be even stronger.

Yang Moyan smiled, "I found it in the study..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by the young man.

Yang Moyan's eyes suddenly darkened.

He counterattacked back in an instant, thrusting his long tongue in, sweeping away the sweetness.

But the kiss didn't last very long.

Lin Zhaoxia simply didn't give him any time to enjoy it.

He opened his mouth and bit his tongue.

Then when I was a teenager, I felt that something had escaped from my face and ran onto the boy's face.

The pain at the tip of his tongue made Yang Moyan frowned slightly and withdrew.

There was quite a puzzled emotion in his eyes.

But right away, he saw the young man in front of him, and the glasses on his face appeared on the bridge of his nose.

The other party raised his hand and pushed, and smiled at him with red lips and white teeth, and then whistled in a ruffian manner, and turned around with his hands in his pockets, "Glasses, mine~"

He just walked away.

Yang Moyan looked at the back of the young man leaving with very unrestrained and leisurely steps, closed his eyes and came back with a low laugh.

What a skin...
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The next day, an unexpected visitor arrives.

Lin Zhaoxia looked at Aizel who was reporting to her the recent status of the company and the agreements that had been successfully signed, with complicated eyes.

She thought it was time for her to explain everything clearly.

After all the work reports were completed, Lin Zhaoxia poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ezel.

Aizel readily accepted her reward, and drank it in one gulp, "Princess, Aizere is going to continue working."

After the report, he will leave.

But Lin Zhaoxia stopped him, "Aizel, sit down, I have something to tell you."

Aizel, who always obeyed Lin Zhaoxia's words, immediately stopped and returned to the original point, and sat opposite Lin Zhaoxia.

Yang Moyan was sitting next to Lin Zhaoxia. He looked at the gentleman butler, and he had guessed what the young man would say in a while.

Yang Moyan, who knew his nature, was already on guard.

If Aizel lost control of his emotions or something, he would knock people unconscious and throw them out of the apartment without hesitation!
"There is one thing, very important, that I have always wanted to tell you."

Lin Zhaoxia's tone was neither urgent nor slow, "Say first, Ezel, I'm sorry."

Ezel frowned, "Princess, you have nothing to be sorry for."

Lin Zhaoxia remained calm, "Aizel please listen to Lin Zhaoxia finish."

Ezel shut up.

Lin Zhaoxia lowered her eyebrows and said, "Actually, you should always know it in your heart. Lin Zhaoxia is not Avelina, not Her Royal Highness Azel. Lin Zhaoxia lied to you, Azel, your Royal Highness has indeed passed away unfortunately. In fact, Ezel should learn to accept it."

At the end of the sentence, Lin Zhaoxia originally thought that Aizel would lose control of his emotions. After all, Avelina's position in Aizel's heart is extremely important. Pretending and deceiving, this is a fatal injury to Aizel. .

(End of this chapter)