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Chapter 1112 Young Master Yang Picks Up a Book with a Pink and Tender Girl's Heart
He didn't look up.

But he could also know that after his words, the young man's face changed.

Yes.

Lin Zhaoxia's complexion did change.

She just took the spoon and knocked on the porcelain bowl, "You are so crazy, don't people outside know?"

"How can I be insane?"

Yang Moyan closed his notebook and finally raised his eyes.

The young man curled his lips, "I don't even give you meat, so harsh, what else do you need to show in depth?"

Xia Dian, who loves flesh and blood, said that this cannot be tolerated.

Yang Moyan said casually, "Eat your breakfast, or you won't have it tomorrow night."

Lin Zhaoxia: "..."

:-) I won't give you kisses and hugs anymore.
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After breakfast, Lin Zhaoxia was chased upstairs to change her clothes, and was led out by Yang Moyan.

What she admires is that school is about to start, so prepare some stationery for her.

This can't help but remind Lin Zhaoxia of the time when she first came to Shengyuan.

She is carrying a big bag.

But there are only clothes and water glasses in it, although I haven't taken them out once.

Later, I was too lazy to memorize it, so I gradually stopped carrying it.

But one thing is for sure.

They must have gone there empty-handed. There were no stationery or school supplies.

But it's just one semester.

The desk was already full of things that were either pens or books that those girls gave her.

For this kind of thing, she still remembers that she sighed and told everyone that there is no need to spend money on sending her anything, but unfortunately no one listened.

Now being taken by Young Master Yang to buy stationery, there is still a sense of novelty.

In large bookstores, there are a lot of stationery.

In fact, Yang Moyan didn't have to take the young man out to buy it like this.

He can directly make a phone call to the assistant to order a lot of stationery.

But he's not like that.

Or bring the boy out, watch her pick and choose, look left and right with her fluffy head, and occasionally smile with lips curled up, that kind of appearance, people who have never been tempted will never understand. Every move around me will make my heart extra soft.

In a pile of stationery.

Lin Zhaoxia picked and picked, and finally only chose a few black water-based pens and a few simple notebooks, and there was nothing else she wanted to buy.

When I went back to look for Yang Moyan.

I saw that guy walked up to her side at some point, holding a notebook for pink and tender little girls in his hand.

Bright cartoon patterns and colors, full of girlish heart.

And Young Master Yang was holding an indifferent face, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully, and he didn't know what was attractive on it.

This move made Lin Zhaoxia smile, and there was interest in his eyes.

Just wanted to go over and ask, the dignified Young Master Yang actually likes this kind of girlish stuff?

But I didn't expect that person to come over suddenly, and the four eyes met. He had a handsome face and a very light voice, "Do you like it?"

"what?"

The words she originally wanted to ask dissipated in her mind on the spot, and Lin Zhaoxia blinked in confusion.

It's just that she didn't realize that Yang Moyan would ask her such a question.

"It's...not bad," Lin Zhaoxia didn't know how to describe the pink and tender book that Young Master Yang was holding, she replied tactfully, paused, and then added, "Fink and tender Tender, quite chic."

But Young Master Yang frowned, and he could see the young man's heart at a glance, "You don't like it?"

Lin Zhaoxia rubbed her nose, "It's very girlish, but I still think it's good to be as simple as this book in my hand."

(End of this chapter)