High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 95 I am waiting for you here
"Ah what? Go to sleep!"

Lin Zhaoxia, "..."

Hey, if you have something to say, don't attack it!

Yang Moyan stared coldly at the unresponsive young man in front of him. After a while, he withdrew his gaze, strode out of the room, and closed the door with a bang.

As for Lin Zhaoxia, she was filled with suspicion by Yang Moyan's actions just now.

Touching and almost being slapped on the nose by the door, Lin Zhaoxia stood on the spot, stretched, twisted her neck twice, turned around and walked towards the bed inside.

If the good resources given away for free are left unused, then it is not her Lin Zhaoxia.

After taking a restful sleep, Lin Zhaoxia opened her eyes a few minutes before the afternoon class.

Confusion flashed by, and then Lin Zhaoxia sat up and rubbed her neck.After a good night's sleep, she was in a good mood.

The phone rang suddenly, and Lin Zhaoxia's movements stopped suddenly. A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. She took the phone and looked, it was Yang Moyan, the one with the paralyzed face.

Slide to answer, put the phone to her ear, and at the same time of yelling, she said, "Hello?"

"Time to wake up."

Yang Moyan's deep and pleasant voice came from the phone.

"understood."

Lin Zhaoxia lifted the quilt and got out of bed, grabbed her hair twice, opened the door and went out.

The phone was not hung up. Yang Moyan heard Lin Zhaoxia's walking and then the door opening. After a second pause, Yang Moyan said again, "Come over to the cafeteria."

"……what?"

Lin Zhaoxia, who was about to get out of the guild with her backpack, suddenly stopped.

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you here, on the third floor."

"Hello, Yang Moyan!?"

Before Lin Zhaoxia finished speaking, the other side hung up the phone without hesitation.

"Tsk, hell."

Lin Zhaoxia glanced at her mouth, but obediently picked up her backpack and left the guild, walking all the way to the cafeteria.

I can't imagine that a noble boy like Yang Moyan, who can't be more noble, would even go to the cafeteria?
It's not about Yang Moyan, but Lin Zhaoxia's head hurts just thinking about it.

It's fine for him to go by himself, why did he drag her along?

He didn't even have a chance to say no, he was so domineering to the extreme!

……

There were not many people in the cafeteria at this point, and Lin Zhaoxia's appearance did not cause too much of a stir.

Pulling her lips disapprovingly, Lin Zhaoxia pulled the strap of her backpack and walked towards the stairs.

The third floor is really deserted to the extreme, even with brisk music joining in, it hasn't changed much.

It seemed that Lin Zhaoxia would come up at this time, and Yang Moyan heard a cold voice from the front the first second Lin Zhaoxia's feet stepped on the area belonging to the third floor, "Come here."

Lin Zhaoxia looked up.

Yang Moyan was sitting at a place by the window, and was looking at her with his chin propped up. He couldn't even see any other expressions on his expressionless face. Even though he was handsome, he was extremely cold.

Lin Zhaoxia met his gaze, and under his gaze, walked over and sat down opposite him.

"Say something quickly, I'm going to be late for class."

"You are already late." He stated in a flat voice.

Lin Zhaoxia glanced at him, but said nothing.

He seemed to smile, and then pressed a blue button on the beautifully furnished table.

Lin Zhaoxia looked at him suspiciously, and saw a man dressed as a waiter gracefully walking up the stairs after pressing down his knuckle hand, pushing a large cart in his hand.

On the car, there are several food covered with stainless steel lids.

(End of this chapter)