High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 799 Qingyan: Looking forward to the result of the bet
When Ye Liuli's words reappeared.

Lin Zhaoxia really couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ye Jin: "..."

He held his forehead, and didn't want to talk to his younger sister who was later turned into another team.

Lan Yan's cold voice came over, and her faint eyes followed, "It's not all right."

The four words that cherish words like gold are almost as good as Yang Moyan's.

Lin Zhaoxia knew what the other party was referring to.

The tip of her tongue touched the lower palate, feeling a little strangely uncomfortable, she half-closed her eyes, "It's still a week, it's fine."

So Lan Yan stopped talking and nodded.

There was a coldness between her brows and eyes, the beauty of the iceberg was really not a cover.

With that kind of aloof and cold lotus temperament, she would not change her face before Mount Tai collapsed, and Lan Yan truly belonged to this category.

Mo Ya ran up to Lin Zhaoxia's side, blinking her eyes, "Brother Xia, stick out your tongue."

Lin Zhaoxia looked at her with raised eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

But still the voice fell, and he stuck out his tongue.

Mo Ya clearly saw the faint wound on the boy's tongue.

She frowned, feeling quite distressed, "Is it going to be okay in a week?"

Lin Zhaoxia opened her mouth, and before she could speak, her lips were pressed against the index finger of a big hand.

The familiar cold fragrance hit the tip of the nose following the man's movements.

Lin Zhaoxia looked sideways and raised her eyebrows.

Yang Moyan's expression remained calm, and he only stopped the young man from continuing to speak, before he said indifferently, "She needs to rest more, you can also hear it, with a big tongue, you can ask what you want to ask after a week, and don't let her in the meantime She'd better talk."

The little girl nodded, thinking that this was the most important thing, she slipped aside and didn't speak anymore.

The atmosphere in the office became quiet in an instant.

It was the leaves at the last corner that fell and broke.

"There is still a week of final exams, are you ready?"

What he said made Qingyan chuckle, the girl tapped her chin with her fingertips, and said in a playful tone, "Xiao Xiazi, I am looking forward to the outcome of the bet after this."

Lin Zhaoxia smiled wickedly when she heard the words, "I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Mi Xiaoxuan who was in the same corner didn't speak, but just watched lightly.

Who wins and who loses is not very important to her.

The important thing is.

Is this bet wonderful?

That is the biggest point of view.
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When I came back from the student union, it was almost time for lunch.

Yang Moyan didn't allow the boy to eat whatever he wanted.

Instead, he took people out of Shengyuan and went to a small restaurant near the university.

Money can do anything.

Yang Moyan ordered a cup of rice porridge, and asked him to pay special attention to the taste and softness of the texture, and gave a tip by the way.

The waiter naturally carefully wrote down every word Yang Moyan said.

In about 15 minutes, a cup of porridge and some simple food ordered by Yang Moyan were served.

"Two take it easy."

The waiter went down politely.

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyes, without Yang Moyan saying anything, she just drank up the cup of porridge in front of her.

"tasty."

After drinking a cup, it warmed her stomach, and Lin Zhaoxia lazily squinted her eyes and praised casually.

Yang Moyan glanced at her, "I can let you eat some noodles in two days."

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows, full of expectation, "Is there any meat?"

"No."

It's a pity that those two concise words really hurt my heart.

Lin Zhaoxia curled her lips and refused resolutely, "Then I'd better have porridge, and eat meat directly after a week."

(End of this chapter)