High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 82

"Little Mozi?" The corners of his lips twitched.

What the hell is this?

"Why, what do you think of this title?" Lin Zhaoxia enjoyed Yang Moyan's service and looked at him with a smile.

"..."

Yang Moyan couldn't say no to her, he just felt that he was defeated by Lin Zhaoxia's shamelessness.

That's how the dinner party ended.

Yang Moyan took Lin Zhaoxia upstairs again, and the downstairs looked at the back of his young master and another boy going upstairs, the expression on his face... It's hard to describe in words.

The young master, who had never brought a stranger home before, suddenly carried a comatose... boy back yesterday, and that was the only other emotion that the butler saw from Yang Moyan's cold and expressionless face for the first time.

It would be nice if it was a girl.It's a pity that this is a young man... The butler has to wonder, is there something wrong with his young master in some places...

……

On the second floor, returning to Yang Moyan's room, Lin Zhaoxia rubbed her stuffed stomach, and nestled on the sofa beside her.

Yang Moyan walked in with the medicine, "Come here, change the medicine."

"No," Lin Zhaoxia refused, with lazy eyes, "Now it doesn't have any discomfort."

Lin Zhaoxia wouldn't admit it, it was because she was afraid of the pain, so she didn't want to change the medicine.

It's a pity that Yang Moyan said straight to the point, "Afraid of pain?"

"...Hey, even if you know it, you can't point it out." Lin Zhaoxia's expression was a little depressed.

What can she do?
What I can't control is fear, and changing the medicine is the most annoying thing.

"No." Yang Moyan frowned slightly, "This medicine is still very good."

He doesn't know how to coax people, after saying this sentence a little bluntly, he saw Lin Zhaoxia lying on the sofa hugging a pillow and staring straight at him.

Inexplicably, Yang Moyan's ears turned red, "What do you see me doing? Come here quickly." Look away.

"Yang Moyan..." Lin Zhaoxia called his name quietly, "Can I understand that you are coaxing me?"

Yang Moyan glanced at her, but said nothing.

Lin Zhaoxia grinned, but stood up and walked over with her pillow in her arms.

Originally, he didn't expect Yang Moyan to answer, but unexpectedly, Yang Moyan seemed to nod his head, "Maybe." After all... this is his younger brother.

Well, disobedient brother.

As for Lin Zhaoxia, the corners of her eyes were twitching.

Maybe?

How could there be? ?
The medical gauze on her wrist was removed, Lin Zhaoxia gritted her teeth and turned her eyes away.She really didn't have the courage to look directly at her wound.

"timid."

While removing the gauze and observing Lin Zhaoxia, Yang Moyan chuckled.

"Hey, who hasn't been timid yet?" Lin Zhaoxia was not convinced by this, she didn't believe that Yang Moyan had never been afraid of anyone or anything when he grew up.

"Sorry, I don't think I really have one."

It seemed to be intentional revenge. When applying the medicine, Yang Moyan took a cotton swab and pressed it gently on Lin Zhaoxia's wound.

"Hiss... I'll go easy on you!" Lin Zhaoxia still didn't dare to look back.

Yang Moyan curled his lips. After the medicine was applied, he quickly bandaged it and began to pack his things, "Okay."

Lin Zhaoxia's eyebrows twitched, and finally she was willing to turn her gaze back, retracted her arm, and then curled her lips in disgust, "It's so ugly."

"A big man, do you still care about that?" Yang Moyan laughed again.

Lin Zhaoxia held her arm and rolled her eyes, "Who doesn't have a girlish heart yet?" But she said in her heart, sorry, I am a girl.

(End of this chapter)