High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 381 Okay, Be Responsible To The End
But you can't just let the boy hide like this.

So Yang Moyan swept the boy in his arms lightly again, then let go of his arm suddenly, and said expressionlessly, "Oh, then I'll let go."

Unexpectedly, a certain boy grabbed his collar tightly with his paws, and he still had a bright smile on his face, "That's not okay, it turned out to be you who made the first move, and you have to be responsible to the end."

Responsible to the end...

These are four simple words, but when they come out of the young man's mouth, they feel different no matter what.

I can't tell or explain, but Yang Moyan is in a good mood.

In the end, even the expressionless face softened.

He slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, and stared directly at the young man's face with his dark green eyes, and said slowly, "Okay, take responsibility to the end."

Inexplicably, when Lin Zhaoxia heard the other party's words, her expression paused.

I always feel that the meaning of the other party's mouth and her are two poles.
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After paying the bill, Yang Moyan took Lin Zhaoxia out of this quaint and special store.

Suddenly it started snowing outside.

Lin Zhaoxia blinked, and stretched out a hand while walking, and a small snowflake happened to fall into her palm.

The ice-cold feeling is very small, almost none.

Because as soon as the little snowflake fell into her palm, it melted by itself when it encountered an object that exceeded its own heat.

Before Lin Zhaoxia sighed regretfully, when she withdrew her palm, a big hand with well-defined joints was put on it, and then clasped tightly.

Lin Zhaoxia was stunned, then turned her eyes sideways, and looked at the owner of the palm that was suddenly released in puzzlement.

Yang Moyan said in a low voice, "Cool."

"It melted."

Lin Zhaoxia said.

"It's snow, of course it will melt." Yang Moyan raised his eyebrows.

This made Lin Zhaoxia curl her lower lip, "So this shows that the temperature of my palm is higher than it, which means that I am hot and not cold."

Yang Moyan, "..."

What kind of weird, out-of-this-world fallacy is this?

He frowned, looked at the young man beside him, and saw that the young man suddenly showed him a big smile at this moment, then left his palm, and stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes.

Yang Moyan was speechless for a moment, but he couldn't do anything about the young man, so he shook his other hand, and directly put something on the head of the young man who was walking side by side.

In an instant, the fluffy head was hidden, and at the same time, the thing also covered the boy's eyebrows and eyes. Looking from the side, only the white porcelain chin of the boy could be seen.

Yang Moyan thought about it carefully, and unexpectedly felt that such a young man was actually much more pleasing to the eye than before.

It was Yang Moyan's movement that made Lin Zhaoxia's footsteps pause.

I can feel that something is on my head, and my eyebrows and eyes are half covered, so that I can't see the road ahead vaguely.

Lin Zhaoxia stretched out her hand and raised it, "Hat?"

Yang Moyan beside him said in a calm voice, "Well, the hat."

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't help but touch her forehead. If Yang Moyan didn't button it up suddenly, she would really have forgotten that she still had a hat.

But why didn't you see what this guy was holding in his hand when he went out just now?
So, what exactly did Yang Moyan get her hat from?
She thought for a while, and narrowed her peach eyes that were hidden under the big brim of her hat.

Then I didn't take it for granted, and finally gave up.

(End of this chapter)