High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 2098 no, not good

The irritable Lin Zhaoxia didn't even go to the teaching building.

He just nestled in Fengyun Guild and slept all afternoon.

When someone called, Lin Zhaoxia broke away from her sleep reluctantly.

She barely opened her eyes, and stretched out her hands to sweep the bedside indiscriminately.

It took me a long time to find my cell phone that was ringing non-stop.

After sleeping for a long time, the room was dark again, the screen of the phone was too bright, and the eyes were completely uncomfortable. Lin Zhaoxia just squinted and looked at it, and almost threw the phone away the next second after being stabbed.

But relying on memory, Lin Zhaoxia swiped to answer the call decisively, and held the phone to her ear.

Her voice was hoarse, with that lazy energy, "Hello?"

As soon as the person on the other end of the phone heard it, he knew that the person had just been woken up. After a pause, he said, "Is it disturbing you?"

Lin Zhaoxia rested with her eyes closed, her head was still a little dazed, and she really didn't get enough sleep and didn't wake up.

"No," she spat out a word, "are you over from the meeting?"

Yang Moyan was very fortunate that a certain boy was so sleepy that he still remembered that he was in a meeting.

"It's over, now let's think about whether a certain boy is well behaved at home."

Lin Zhaoxia said without hesitation: "No."

Yang Moyan: "..."

After a pause, the boy added two more words, "Not good."

"..."

Yang Moyan frowned, "Where are you now?"

Lin Zhaoxia's answers were all based on her mouth, without going through her brain at all, so she could answer whatever she had.

As soon as this question came out, she paused.

Where is she?
"No," Lin Zhaoxia replied very simply, "wait for me to think about it."

Then the brain started to work, and Lin Zhaoxia half-opened her eyes before she felt awake, but she still didn't want to open her eyes. She thought and thought, and finally remembered that she was in Shengyuan in a daze.

After about a few minutes, she finally replied: "Ah, I'm in Shengyuan..."

"Sage Yuan?"

Although it is expected that the young man will never be idle and will go out for a stroll, even if the car keys are taken away, she still has various methods.

But the most Yang Moyan could think of was being in the Emperor Entertainment Company.

How could he have thought that the young man was in Shengyuan?

"Surely you don't sleep well in class, do you?"

"What a ghost in class, I'm in Fengyun Guild."

Lin Zhaoxia would not even go to the teaching building now.

Once he meets Jiang Shanying, he doesn't know if that guy will come up with some strange ideas or make a bet on her.

Can't afford to play.

Lin Zhaoxia automatically skipped over this person, and said concisely first: "I didn't come to Shengyuan at first, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes."

After finishing speaking, she turned over and closed her eyes before continuing: "But I was tricked by some fool again."

Who is the fool, Lin Zhaoxia doesn't even want to mention the name.

Just mentioning it reminds me of the despair of walking back to Shengyuan on foot within a few hours.

Yang Moyan couldn't help laughing on the phone: "Then do you still want to sleep now?"

"Why, do you want to accompany me?" While talking, she pulled up the quilt, but she couldn't control the strength for a while, and the quilt was pulled too high to block her mouth and nose, and her voice when speaking on the phone became muffled. .

Yang Moyan automatically shielded the young man's invisible provocative hair, looked at the noisy city lights outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of him, smiled lightly, the corners of his lips twitched, and his words were full of warmth, "I'll pick you up, take Would you like something to eat?"

Lin Zhaoxia said, "Hot pot?"

"Row."

　The university department didn't have a lot of plots, except for popularizing the post-growth work and the high sweetness between Young Master Yang and Xia, it was Shun Shun's other CPs, so that it would be convenient to explain later.

　　Occasionally, it contains some inspiration from the author's brain, for example, it seems to be the plot of the case written the day before yesterday.

　　Oh, by the way, the ending is actually pretty fast, and the plot isn’t much, so let’s see my inspiration and ideas. You can leave a comment on who you want to see, and I’ll think about it.

　　
　
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