High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1657 Unlimited brushing of dog food
Senior executives in the conference room: Huh? ? ? ?

at night? ? ?
What night?

And you still agreed, young master! ! ?

The assistant looked at the gossip of those high-level executives who were about to float out of the room, the infinite black hole in their hearts, and the headache was like being pushed by a cow...

In today's meeting, is it a meeting to study new products or is it for unlimited dog food? ?
As the assistant little brother of a single nobleman, he said that if he refuses dog food, he must start with him!
Therefore, he said righteously, "Master, I still need your review of some of the following materials."

Fortunately, the boy who continued the meeting didn't make trouble from the sidelines.

Occasionally, Yang Moyan's sideways eyes can see the appearance of a young boy flipping through a book in boredom.

Every move is lazy.

The dull hair on the top of her head was still shaking with her slight movements.

A cute feeling came over me.

Yang Moyan found that the bottom of his heart had softened into a mess.

Really...

For teenagers, there is no resistance at all.

With a low sigh, he finished the rest of the meeting.

In the afternoon, he supervised the young man to do his homework for a while. Seeing that she was writing in a fluttering manner, Yang Moyan got a little impatient, so Yang Moyan took her out of the study, and went downstairs to play with flowers and plants.

Half an hour after dinner, at nine o'clock, Lin Zhaoxia took today's second dose of medicine.

He glanced at the medicine the same way every time, and the young man was extremely disgusted, "The color is too ugly. Song Yan won't be able to adjust the color?"

Yang Moyan patted her head, "I will propose to him."

Lin Zhaoxia took the medicine and put it all in her mouth, then drank water and drank it down.

While taking it, I was still thinking about what to do after taking the medicine to pass the boring time.

As a result, just as the water glass was put down, Young Master Yang's voice came, "Go upstairs and rest."

Lin Zhaoxia was stunned for a moment, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, "I'm not sleepy, I'll be here later, or we'll watch TV?"

"Didn't you want to hear a bedtime story?" Young Master Yang spoke again, with a coaxing voice, "I'll tell you."

"Yo?" As soon as Young Master Yang's words came out, the young man whistled on the spot, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, his ruffian appearance was also extremely evil and enchanting, "It's rare, so obedient?"

Yang Moyan swept her lightly, "Today only, did you miss it?"

"Hey, I just finished praising you, is it so casual?"

The teenager pouted.

In response to the young man, Young Master Yang directly raised his hand to hug her in that position, and then walked upstairs.

Lin Zhaoxia was startled, and quickly hugged a certain young master's neck, "Young master, will you move me away just because you disagree?"

Yang Moyan responded this time, with a snort, just like usual, with a slight mockery, "Why don't I throw you out?"

Lin Zhaoxia clicked her tongue, shrugged her shoulders, and stopped talking.

And the so-called bedtime stories.

Teenagers are probably also on a whim.

When Yang Moyan really wanted to start talking, Lin Zhaoxia hugged the quilt and asked slowly, "What bedtime story will you tell?"

"will not."

"Ah? Then how did you tell me?"

"I'll check it out." Yang Moyan took out his phone and checked the information. They were all extremely naive fairy tales, but they clearly said children's bedtime stories...

After flipping through it, Yang Moyan found it extremely troublesome. After a few glances, Yang Moyan put away the phone, thought about what he saw just now, and cleared his throat, "Once upon a time..."

(End of this chapter)