High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1656 Okay, tonight

As soon as the assistant's voice came out, in the next moment, the unique clear and clean voice of a teenager came, and there was another sentence, accompanied by a little bit of humor: "Hey, is there anyone?"

assistant:"……"

What is someone! ?

In the next second, the senior management in front of them gasped.

The assistant wondered what was going on, then turned his head and saw a fluffy head approaching.

But before he saw his face, he was pushed back directly by a big hand.

With the teenager's protest, "Oh, nose!"

"Don't make trouble," the voice was very light, but it couldn't conceal the pampering there. Yang Moyan pulled the boy back from his body, rubbed his big hand on the other's head, and watched the already messy hairstyle come back again. It was a bit messy, and even a few stupid hairs stood up. With a slight smile in his eyes, he tapped on the table in front of him with his slender fingers and index fingers, "Read your book."

Lin Zhaoxia snorted, rested her chin with one hand, and flipped through the books on the table with the other.

Yang Moyan let her make trouble, not affected by it, moved his body, and his whole face appeared on the display screen over there, with a calm tone, "Continue."

Everyone paused for a moment before realizing that the meeting was continuing.

However, those high-level executives who didn't know about the young man had countless gossips in their hearts, and they were burning like crazy.

Damn it, their young master is actually beautiful in the golden house! !
Lin Zhaoxia didn't really want to disturb Yang Moyan's work.

She just fell asleep and couldn't read the book anymore. Looking at Yang Moyan beside her who was working hard, she couldn't help but want to make trouble.

She thought so.

Just did that.

Raising his hand, he directly poked Young Master Yang's side face.

The soft touch successfully made the boy's eyebrows curl up.

After pausing for a second, the boy shot again and poked again.

Everyone in the meeting room felt as if they had witnessed a miracle.

In fact, isn't it a miracle?

Who could make such trouble during Yang Moyan's meeting without being scolded by Yang Moyan?
Oh no.

should say.

Would anyone dare to mess with Yang Moyan when he was in a meeting or at work?

And who would dare to get so close to Yang Moyan's side?
Except for teenagers.

The senior executives only saw that troublesome slender finger poke their young master's face, and their young master just paused his eyes, without any other reaction.

Then they were surprised for a second.

The troublesome hand appeared again.

This time their young master made a move.

But he just turned his eyes slightly sideways, rolled his Adam's apple, held the fingertips in his palm, and said in a low voice, "I'll make trouble with you later, huh?"

Lin Zhaoxia propped her chin in another way, and moved the hand held by Yang Moyan in the palm, but found that she didn't break free, but because of her movement, the grip was a little tighter, she simply didn't intend to pull it back, just so lazy Looking at Young Master Yang's sharp side face, he smiled wickedly, "Do you know the bedtime story?"

Yang Moyan said in a low voice, 'Huh? ' He said, not quite understanding what the young man meant.

Lin Zhaoxia grabbed his hand directly, stopped talking, but stretched out her hand to spread Yang Moyan's hand completely, and then wrote a sentence in the other's palm without any hassle: I want Listen to bedtime stories.

Yang Moyan paused for a moment, then looked sideways again, and nodded, "Okay, tonight."

(End of this chapter)