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Chapter 2377 Boyfriend, let's go home
Yang Moyan said: "I'm downstairs at your house, let her come down, and tell her to go home."

Qing Yan chuckled, "You should tell her yourself about this."

Yang Moyan was silent for a while, "Then I'll come up?"

"What do you think?" Qingyan didn't answer the question, and directly reported the house number, left a door by the way, hung up the phone, looked back and sat there, even if she heard the whole call, she still kept her head down The silent teenager pursed his lips, shrugged, and turned back to his bedroom.

Yang Moyan came up directly within 2 minutes.

He entered the door lightly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Zhaoxia nestled on the sofa.

The heart that had been raised high, finally returned to its original place at this moment.

Yang Moyan breathed a sigh of relief, walked over with light steps, and finally squatted in front of Lin Zhaoxia, gently holding Lin Zhaoxia's hands with both hands, and whispered: "Little boyfriend, it's getting late, we go home."

Lin Zhaoxia glanced at him and said nothing, but she didn't shake off the other's hand either.

In fact, after the two quarreled, Yang Moyan regretted it.

He regretted throwing Lin Zhaoxia on the way.

You especially saw Lin Zhaoxia's wallet left on the passenger seat from one side of her head.

But because of his face and personality, he didn't go back to find her right away, but slowed down the car that was still accelerating.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and finally turned the car back the same way to look for Lin Zhaoxia.

As a result, he ran away, and did not find Lin Zhaoxia where he was, so Yang Moyan became anxious on the spot.

He immediately called Lin Zhaoxia, but he was told that the phone was turned off, and he went to WeChat to try his luck, but a red exclamation mark popped up.

Yang Moyan knew now that Lin Zhaoxia must have blocked all his contact information on the phone.

Since he couldn't get in touch with him, Yang Moyan began to train Lan Yanyejin and the others, asking if Lin Zhaoxia had called them.

After searching around, I had no choice but to find Lin Xuanchen.

Finally, with great difficulty, I finally got the news.

Yang Moyan's frantic search has finally come to an end.

He held Lin Zhaoxia's hand, took a light breath and said, "It's my fault. I didn't suppress my anger and lost my temper with you. It's not your fault. Work is sometimes busy, and I'm thinking about how to finish work as soon as possible." To accompany you, I am afraid that you will be too boring alone, and I am a little upset to catch up with work recently, so..."

She didn't say anything later, but Lin Zhaoxia understood everything.

Originally, the two of them had relatively strong personalities. From the beginning of their relationship to the year after their marriage, there were ups and downs. In fact, there was really no quarrel. It's almost a habitual way of getting along.

This quarrel was originally an accident.

After the quarrel, both of them regretted it at the same time.

Lin Zhaoxia also sighed, she finally moved her eyes, her hands were separated from Yang Moyan's, and she raised her hands to pinch Yang Moyan's face, "Is there anything I can't say properly? Is it so frustrating to talk about it?"

Yang Moyan nodded, and followed her words: "Yes, we should talk about it properly."

Lin Zhaoxia pinched his face again.

Yang Moyan approached him casually, resting his forehead on the other's arm, and said softly, "Then, can we go home?"

"Go, go home." Lin Zhaoxia lost her temper a long time ago, and after a few words, the two had reconciled as before. After she finished speaking, she was about to get up, but Yang Moyan pushed her back again.

(End of this chapter)