High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 96

I don't know how he did it. All the food was opened and placed on the table one by one without any damage.

On the third floor, there is not even an elevator... Lin Zhaoxia looked at the waiter with admiration in his eyes.

"You two young masters, please use it slowly."

The waiter arranged the food one by one, and then the gentleman bent down and pushed his car down.

"Eat."

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't help but twitched her lips, "You didn't call me just to have a meal, did you?"

"how?"

With this sentence, Yang Moyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Zhaoxia was speechless for a moment.

Okay, okay, I can't mess with you, why don't you just stay away next time?
The table was full of delicacies, but after facing Yang Moyan, Lin Zhaoxia couldn't arouse any appetite.

Don't take a few mouthfuls perfunctorily, and Lin Zhaoxia couldn't eat any more. As soon as she put the knife and fork away, she took a few mouthfuls of the juice at hand, and then stopped moving again, "I'm done eating, I'll go back first Class begins."

Yang Moyan actually didn't eat much, and spent most of his time looking at Lin Zhaoxia.

It's just that Lin Zhaoxia didn't seem to notice his gaze.

He frowned, looked at the barely touched food on the table, then raised his eyes to look at Lin Zhaoxia, "Not to your liking?"

"no……"

Before Lin Zhaoxia finished speaking, Yang Moyan interrupted, "Eat that much, is it a cat?"

Lin Zhaoxia, "..."

Does he describe people like that?

"Master is a man anyway, how can he be described as a girl?" Lin Zhaoxia raised an eyebrow at him.

Yang Moyan glanced at her casually, "Who doesn't have a girlish heart?"

Lin Zhaoxia, "???"

"Isn't it? You have a girl in your heart, so you eat very little, because you want to lose weight with a girlish heart." His voice was very light.

Lin Zhaoxia was silent for a second, then frowned, "Hey! These two are not comparable!"

"Oh? I think the combination of the two is just right."

Yang Moyan's lips curved slightly.

Seeing the rare blown hair of the boy opposite him, a dull hair stood on the top of his head, and his small face was full of tangled and frowning expressions, which unexpectedly made Yang Moyan more and more pleasing to the eye.

The appearance of this fried hair is like a cat, and it is really suitable for her to describe it as a cat.

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't persuade him... she was defeated and stopped talking.

Seeing the young man's aggrieved face, Yang Moyan's eyes flashed a pampering that he didn't even notice.

Standing up and walking to the boy's side, he rubbed the boy's hairy head with his big hands. Although his voice was cold as usual, he seemed to be smiling slightly, "Okay, let's go to class."

Lin Zhaoxia felt relieved, but raised her head on her face, watching Yang Moyan bared her teeth slowly, "Tsk."

Yang Moyan raised his eyebrows.

Lin Zhaoxia patted his hand away, picked up the backpack on the seat beside him, stood up and threw it on his shoulder handsomely, raised his eyebrows at Yang Moyan a little arrogantly, then staggered away from him, and slipped away.

Yang Moyan put one hand in his pocket, and tapped lightly on the table twice with one hand.

Lin Zhaoxia...

He said the name silently in his mind.

Ever since the young man accidentally broke into his car to ask for help, the feeling he gave him was an unexpected familiarity.

But didn't they just meet each other?
(End of this chapter)