High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 879

: Does the little princess really want to give up like this?I can help you, and I will definitely get what you want this time.If the little princess sees it, then reply.

"..."

Little Princess Alice flipped through the pages one by one, and finally settled on the last sentence.

... this time you will definitely get what you want.

really?
what she wants.

Say simply give up.

That's really impossible.

After all, it has been so long.

Even if the boy said such heavy words.

Alice was still thinking about her.

A part of speech she had thought about for a long time.

Many people say that this is an absolute lack of abusive physique.

Maybe she is?
After all, there are emotions that like to be complicated and mixed with two halves.

Alice clicked on the keyboard, and there were only two words: method.

Soon, the call came back.

Alice pressed the answer button and pressed it against her ear, the false voice of the machine came again, "Little princess, have you already thought about it?"

Alice still had those two words, without any extra words, "A solution."

"Don't worry," the false voice was as soft as ever, and of course it was as unpleasant as ever, "I will help you whatever you want."

"As long as this princess finds a way, you will be rewarded afterwards."

Alice didn't want to be involved, it might as well be a relationship of interest.

They were laughing over there, and the pseudonym was a robotic voice, and the speech itself was ugly, but now it was laughing again, and it was even more ear-piercing.

Alice couldn't help pulling the distance between her ear and the phone.

When the chuckle on the other side was gone, and he was back again, the other side said, "Why don't you just make it bigger, the little princess has already decided that the person is destined to be yours? Cook the raw rice at this time, it won't be very early..."

After that, the words continued.

Alice frowned.

For better or worse.

But he already wanted to fight for the last time.

……

One fifty in the afternoon.

There are still 10 minutes until the dinner.

The teenagers beside him were still writing their homework non-stop, and most of an exercise book was completed.

For more than two hours, the boy should be able to rest.

Yang Moyan then raised his hand and held down the wrist of the hand that was still moving the pen. At the moment when the fluffy head that was seriously bowing its head and doing homework without saying a word was raised, another hand was raised and pulled out the pen that was held in the hand. Pen.

This made Lin Zhaoxia raise her eyebrows, her hand was empty, and she didn't continue to send, so she could only look over and propped her chin up with one hand, "What's the matter? Take my pen, what else can I write."

Yang Moyan put the pen aside and began to tidy up the exercise book that was pressed under the young man's arm. He frowned and said in a weak voice, "Take a break and continue tomorrow. There will be a dinner later, do you want to go together?"

They are all invited, so what's the point of staying by yourself?
Lin Zhaoxia accepted, "Go."

"Let's go, go downstairs, the car that came to pick you up has arrived."

He looked at the clock in the office, pulled the boy's wrist and walked towards the door.

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows, "Car?"

"Well, the assistant is back."

"It turned out to be an old acquaintance."

Lin Zhaoxia grinned.

This is fun.

Molesting the assistant or something, the boy is naughty and wants to be naughty.

Of course, there are also things to worry about, "Dinner, I don't even know them, so it's good to go there rashly?"

"It's okay, I introduced you as Yang Moyan's younger brother, Yang's young master. No one will dare to make things difficult for you."

Yang Moyan naturally didn't need the young man to worry about anything.

(End of this chapter)