High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 373 Action

But what surprised him was that Lin Zhaoxia really seemed to come to help.

Because the young man had messy hair at this time, Taohua looked at the many seasonings in front of him, and said slowly, "Which one do you want?"

Yang Moyan glanced at the young man from the corner of his eye, but he never felt that the young man really came to help him.

It's just that the thin lips still opened, and spit out two words, "Coriander."

Lin Zhaoxia grinned, "Okay."

Picking up the spoon, he dug some coriander and sprinkled it into Yang Moyan's bowl.

Yang Moyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He commanded again, "Sugar."

Lin Zhaoxia still put some sugar obediently, but the corner of her lips curled up, "Candy is delicious."

Yang Moyan didn't answer, and by the way, he put down the spoon in his hand, and his gaze was fixed on Lin Zhaoxia, "Peanut foam."

With a smile on Lin Zhaoxia's lips, she went to put some peanut foam.

No matter from which angle you look at the young man, he is really dazzling.

But at this moment, she looked even more cute.

It's just how could Yang Moyan let go of his guard so easily.

Lin Zhaoxia wanted the bowl of spicy seasoning in his hand, and he had already noticed it since he was a teenager.

After all, the boy's gaze really exposed her.

Staring at it without moving for a moment, the answer was almost ready to come out, and it was almost written four big characters on his face - determined to get it.

He half-closed a pair of red phoenix eyes, staring at the top of the boy's fluffy head, the contained gaze was somewhat meaningful.

However, what Yang Moyan never expected was that he was on all possible defenses, but he failed to guard against Lin Zhaoxia's move——
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After the seasoning was ready, Lin Zhaoxia put down the spoon with a smile, "Anything else?"

Yang Moyan then slowly withdrew his gaze, restrained his emotions, looked down at the sauce that had been mixed in his bowl, and said in a low voice, "No more."

Lin Zhaoxia continued to smile, her peach blossom eyes were bent into a crescent moon.

"How about it, I tuned it pretty well."

Yang Moyan raised his eyes again to look at a certain young master.

Seeing her disheveled hair, curved peach eyes, and a slight smile on the corner of her lips, the words she said seemed to be asking for credit.Vaguely, Yang Moyan could see the long tail erected behind the young man, wagging towards him.

Such a young man made his thin lips curl up, and he stretched out his hand to rub the young man's head, "Barely."

Lin Zhaoxia who got the response gave a 'tsk' sound.

He didn't expect Yang Moyan to say anything good.

"Wash your hands and eat." She patted Yang Moyan's hand rubbing her head, snorted, and passed him by.

This made Yang Moyan's eyes flash with surprise.

"Don't want spicy food?"

He asked tentatively.

Which boy turned his head and threw the question back without answering the question, "Will you give it?"

After the words fell, the young man turned around directly, with a straight back and a tall body.

With one long leg, she walked towards the other corner of the room, where she cleaned her hands.

This was beyond Yang Moyan's expectation.

After all, the boy was determined to look at the bowl of seasoning in his hand just now, why did he change his mind now?

This doesn't look like a teenager at all.

However, Yang Moyan, who never showed his emotions, just looked at the boy with deep eyes after he really went to wash his hands, and took it back.

By the way, I just wanted to throw the bowl of spicy food directly into the spare small trash can, but at this time, the boy who had washed his hands glanced back, and suddenly acted!

(End of this chapter)