High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 680 Little Princess Alice PK Young Master Yang
Proud as a little princess, she raised her chin slightly and said so.

The curvature of Lin Zhaoxia's lips rose a little, and she left for training again.

And at this moment, the little princess felt that there seemed to be someone beside her?

Looking sideways...the expression on his face was a little ugly.

She snorted coldly, and said in a haughty tone, "Why are you here?"

Yang Moyan glanced at her lightly, then looked away as if nothing was happening.

That sight.

Indifferent.

Expensive to the bone.

It is also a kind of arrogant arrogance.

The little princess felt a little angry.

Originally, the magnetic field and momentum between the two were wrong.

"Hey, Yang Moyan, this princess is talking to you!"

Alice said with a slightly increased tone.

Only then did Yang Moyan glance at her again, and lightly pulled his lips, looking indifferent, "Oh really? Then I might not have heard."

The little princess gritted her teeth.

"Then it looks like Yang Moyan needs to go to the hospital for a checkup!"

The implication is that.

Are you deaf?
It's not like Yang Moyan didn't hear these words.

However, he glanced at the little princess again, slightly raised his lips, still looking casual, and finally said lightly: "Heh."

The little princess stomped her feet while sitting on that seat, her delicate little face was flushed with anger.

No matter how much she tries to stimulate.

Yang Moyan just refused to accept the offer.

Everything seems to be dancing on the cotton, the show in the air ignores you!
But it's not completely ignored.

At least I'll give you a look.

But what is that?
Extremely careless, those eyes, dark green and deep, made Alice dare not look at each other.

"Can't you talk to this princess properly?"

The little princess who couldn't get angry said something again.

This sentence is a strange question.

This made Yang Moyan couldn't help but look at the little princess twice.

However, the tone of his mouth was still casual, "Then who is Yang Moyan talking to now?"

Text or something.

It's not that Young Master Yang doesn't know how to play.

It seems that after staying with the boy for a long time, some things can be sublimated.

Just like a teenager's word game.

The implication now is also very simple: Isn't Yang Moyan talking well now?Otherwise, would it be possible to become one with immortals, ghosts and demons?
And the same.

The little princess didn't understand the meaning of those words either.

But when I understood it, I was even more angry.

Is this a mockery! ?

"Hmph! Then whoever is talking is a dog!"

When she said these words, the little princess had absolute confidence.

Then absolutely, absolutely, absolutely never speak again, and talk to that person who is three seats away!

After snorting coldly, Alice turned her head to watch the boy's activities on the court.

As for Yang Moyan.

He didn't take the words of the little princess to heart at all.

It's an understatement of worry again.

Originally, he cherished words like gold, and he didn't know what to say at this time, so he turned his eyes to look at the young man.

But it was quiet for a while.

Some of them slapped themselves in the face.

"...Hey Yang Moyan, you haven't answered the princess's question just now."

Yang Moyan's lips curled up slightly, with his arms resting on his knees, and he propped his face sideways. His indifferent eyebrows and eyes were noble, but they still existed casually, "Did the puppy ask a question just now? I can't remember it." , Puppy please say it again."

Alice: "..."

That name for the puppy.

As soon as she came out, the little princess's face turned green.

(End of this chapter)