High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1210 Ten Seconds Countdown (4)

and so.

No one loses.

The players from both sides shook hands.

Mo Cong stayed.

Because the custom-made gifts of Victory are going to be sent down.

As the winning side, Sheng Yuan should have been played by Lan Yan.

But it's a pity that Lan Yan is still as stable as Mount Tai, with a cold face, not moving a bit.

Qiao Yicheng, who was on the opposite side of the viewing booth, raised his eyebrows again.

In the end, she could only stand up by herself, thinking that Lan Yan was really afraid of trouble and lazy as always.

Picking up the microphone and gifts, he walked to the middle of the arena, "Thank you for your support, I announce that this basketball game is officially over, Shengyuan High School has won a big victory!"

Both universities applauded.

Qiao Yicheng looked at it with a smile, and after the applause slowly died down, he put the microphone to his lips again, "This is a gift for winning, Sheng Yuan, take it."

Then handed it to Mo Cong.

Mo Cong let out a breath, smiled, and held up the gift high.

Thunderous applause came again.

Mo Cong looked at the boy, and the two looked at each other. Mo Cong sighed: Lin Zhaoxia, I really belong to you.

Lin Zhaoxia looked back: everyone's hard work.

Mo Cong smiled again.

But this time, he didn't wait for the boy to reply.

In an instant, there was darkness in front of my eyes.

A big warm hand covered the boy's eyes without hesitation.

Lin Zhaoxia: ... Enenenenenenenenenen? ?
A deep magnetic voice with some other meanings came from next to my ear, "Have you seen enough? I said, little brother, have you forgotten that you are a family man? Eh? Little boyfriend."

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows under those big hands.

Then the corners of his lips raised.

Yo.

This is jealous~
She blinked her eyelashes and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Why is Young Master Yang so cute?

But Yang Moyan was palmed, and the boy's long eyelashes blinked his palm a little itchy.

My heart also felt a little itchy.

Thinking that this young man is really in a mess.

Suddenly remembered that the young man seemed to have shaken hands with Gu Shaoyan?
Young Master Yang took his hands from the boy's eyes, then raised both hands of the boy, and put them in front of him.

Lin Zhaoxia narrowed her eyes slightly, because the darkness in front of her was gone, and the sudden light made her glaring, "What are you doing?"

"Which hand did you shake just now?"

"En?" The young man didn't realize it at first, and his expression was slightly startled. When he fully recovered, he suddenly laughed lowly, "Isn't it Yang Moyan, are you jealous too?"

"Yes, I'm jealous." Young Master Yang not only did not deny it, but even admitted it generously.

This made the boy laugh again, "My God, you are really cute."

cute?

Yang Moyan couldn't help but turn dark.

But the boy in front of him smiled sweeter than anyone else.

There was a movement in his heart, and he couldn't control it. He stood up suddenly and grabbed the boy's wrist to directly lead him to stand up, and walked towards the outside of the auditorium.

"Where are you going?" Lin Zhaoxia was a little confused.

Yang Moyan didn't say a word, and took the boy straight to the bathroom...
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middle of the arena.

After receiving the gift, Mo Cong watched Lin Zhaoxia being taken away by Yang Moyan, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and was knocked on the arm just as he was about to end.

He stopped and looked back.

It was the president of Nanlin.

He wondered, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yicheng pressed the microphone, and said in a low voice, "Hey, do me a favor, there is a coupon in this gift, you can pass it to your president Lan Yan for me later."

　Went home and resumed updating today.Next is the transition period, and then enters the small climax plot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)