High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 642

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't help but give this person a blank look.

Really are.

How do you even know the time?

This time there were no disturbances and disturbances.

The boy ate very quickly.

The meals on the table are also well-fed.

Finally, I drank some fruit juice and it was considered complete.

Yang Moyan saw that the boy was eating well.

Standing up, he rubbed the boy's head smoothly.

The bristling hair swayed there again.

Then Yang Moyan began to tidy up the table.

Lin Zhaoxia was holding a cup, looking a little embarrassed.

Obviously she is the owner.

Yang Moyan should belong to the guest.

As a result, her master did not fulfill the friendship of a landlord at all.

On the contrary, he was the guest who cooked and cleaned the table, busy back and forth.

"let me help you."

The boy couldn't sit still.

As soon as I put the cup in my hand, I stood up and went to get the things on the table.

The result was directly shot off by one hand.

The young man raised his eyes, with surprised eyebrows, "Yang Moyan?"

"Sit down and drink your juice."

A short sentence is fine.

There is also a touch of domineering that cannot be rejected.

Lin Zhaoxia felt that she should be able to resist.

As a result, he raised his eyes and was about to say something, when he met the other party's dark green eyes and the light curve of his lips.

Lin Zhaoxia forgot everything.

In the end, he sat obediently, held a cup and watched Yang Moyan walk back and forth in the small kitchen.

Lin Zhaoxia stretched out her hand and tapped her head, sighing deeply.

Really.

What was that just now.

Beauty trick?

He just sat down so stupidly.

What about resistance?

Ah, now that I think about it.

It's really beautiful.

A glass of fruit juice, Lin Zhaoxia was bored there, sipping sips, propping her chin with one hand, and drinking the cup with the other.

Eyebrows seem to be thinking of something.

In short, those twinkling peach blossom eyes were in a daze.

When Yang Moyan cleaned up the small kitchen and took off his apron, he came out.

What I saw was the appearance of a young man.

Wearing dumb hair.

Rest your chin in one hand and hold the glass in the other.

While concentrating on a daze with dull eyes, he still didn't forget to drink the juice in the glass.

Such a boy.

The side faces are extremely charming.

On the front, there is nothing to show at this moment.

On the contrary, it is a lot cute.

He looked obedient.

But he couldn't ignore the handsomeness of the teenagers.

Yang Moyan walked over, and the palm of his hand flashed past the young man's eyes.

The teenager was obviously in a daze and a little too focused.

Yang Moyan's actions brought her back to her senses. She blinked and blinked before turning her head to look over, "What?"

"What are you dazed for?"

"It's nothing."

Lin Zhaoxia took another sip of the juice in the glass.

Yang Moyan's gaze shifted, and fell on the cup that the young man was holding.

Half a glass of fruit juice, there is still a lot to drink even now...

The corner of his lips twitched, and his eyes fell on the boy again.

This guy, drink a juice and taste it so carefully?
He couldn't help but want to yell.

But before he could speak.

At this moment, the boy's cell phone, which had been sitting silently on the dining table, suddenly turned on.

Lin Zhaoxia glanced sideways.

Yang Moyan raised his eyebrows, "SMS?"

The boy had already reached out to take it, said 'En', and turned on the phone.

Little Princess: Lin Zhaoxia, do you have anything? After I finished my meal, I plan to ask Elotto to accompany me to the small garden at the back for a while.

Lin Zhaoxia turned on the phone without avoiding Yang Moyan at all.

And this text message from the little princess.

Not only Lin Zhaoxia saw it.

Yang Moyan naturally saw all of them.

(End of this chapter)