High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 654
Instead, it opened the door.

Startled the boy.

All her movements stopped suddenly.

Still squinting his eyes, he turned his eyes sideways.

Facing Yang Moyan, he did not forget to let out a sigh of relief, the obvious sleepiness was not even covered up.

But she still raised her eyebrows, whistled, and smiled mischievously, and said early in the morning, "Hey, little wife, good morning."

Yang Moyan put his hand back and was about to close the door.

The boy opened his eyes wide at this moment, "Huh? What are you doing?"

"Wash and change, come out for breakfast."

The reason why Yang Moyan went out at dawn.

The reason is that I went to the back of the boy's small apartment.

The time he came here, he vaguely seemed to have a shop specializing in breakfast.

Facts have proved that Young Master Yang did not remember wrongly either,
Bought simple soy milk and buns.

Originally, I wanted to see what else I could buy for the boy for breakfast.

But after walking around for a long time, I didn't see any good ones, and I remembered that there seemed to be materials in the refrigerator that I had come to the boy's apartment for the first time and asked my assistant to prepare them.

Seeing that the time was just right, I came back and worked in the small kitchen for a long time to make a ham omelet, which made me feel more complete.

After all, the boy is still growing up.

Nutrition has to keep up.

Putting it all on the dining table and seeing that it was almost seven o'clock, Yang Moyan turned around and asked the boy to get up.

I didn't expect to get the boy's daily skin after opening the door.

Such a young man really... owes a lesson.

As for Young Master Yang's answer.

Lin Zhaoxia shrugged her shoulders and walked casually.

The direction to go is not the bathroom this time.

It was the door of the room, where Yang Moyan was.

Finally arrived at the first moment.

The young man just leaned lazily in front of him, let out another breath, and still felt sleepy and did not fade away, "I'm not kidding, I'm really sleepy. Please take a leave of absence, just for a while, when I wake up and the self-study is over, I'll go to Sheng Yuan is in class. I won’t be late.”

Isn't that late?

Shengyuan’s stipulated time is to close the college gate at eight o’clock.

The end time of early self-study is at 35:[-].

If that's not too late.

That would truly be a legend.

But the boy's thinking has always been very clear.

Anything that doesn't follow the routine is not routine.

Yang Moyan didn't intend to condone this.

And I know it recently.

Except for some necessary classes, teenagers are basically training.

I didn't have time to study for myself.

The end of the term is almost imminent.

Although I know that the teenager is not partial to subjects, has a good foundation and good grades.

The most important thing is that smartness is not just so casual.

But in the end, Yang Moyan frowned.

Even now, he still knows that teenagers attach great importance to grades.

But the boy in front of him was also really sleepy.

Yang Moyan could also see this.

Teenagers have nothing to deceive either.

It seemed to sigh.

Yang Moyan walked in from the door and grabbed the boy's wrist.

Lin Zhaoxia's eyes froze immediately.

It's just that Yang Moyan has already dragged her to the bathroom.

Almost subconsciously.

The boy stopped in his tracks, not wanting to go any further.

This move made Yang Moyan, who was walking in front, pause, and turned his sideways glances, "What's the matter?"

"Your little boyfriend said that although she is sleepy, her legs are not disabled."

She raised her eyebrows and threw out a half-theory.

As soon as this sentence comes out.

Young Master Yang pulled his lips neatly, and gave a single tone full of irony: "Heh."

(End of this chapter)