High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 83
Yang Moyan, "..."

girly heart?
He looked at Lin Zhaoxia with strange eyes.

At this moment, he had to wonder if there was something wrong with her head.

"It's getting late, rest early."

Standing up with his hands in his pockets, Yang Moyan walked to the door, "I left the medicine for you, change it yourself when it hurts."

After the words fell, the lights in the room were turned off.

Facing the darkness of the room, Lin Zhaoxia stood up with the sofa, "Then where do you live?"

Fortunately, there was moonlight outside, and it was still bright when it came in through the window.Otherwise, Lin Zhaoxia really doubted whether Yang Moyan did it on purpose, trying to turn off the lights and murder her...stumbling.

"The Yang family has a big business, and some of them are guest rooms." Yang Moyan opened the door, said this sentence indifferently, and left.

What he meant was that he would not have nowhere to live, so that she would not have to worry about that.

Lin Zhaoxia bared her teeth in the direction of the door, it was so cold.

……

Yang Moyan, who went out, casually found a guest room on the second floor, and walked in. Unfortunately, it was next door to Lin Zhaoxia.

It's a pity that Yang Moyan is a little reluctant to go to bed, which seems destined to be a sleepless night.

But Lin Zhaoxia, who climbed back into bed, tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Could it be that he slept too much during the day?

She thought, tossed and tossed, and finally sat up unbearably, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The corset on the chest was slightly tight, and Lin Zhaoxia pulled it through the coat a little irritably, but her eyes were looking at the scenery outside, and her eyes became empty.

As Yang Moyan said, the Yang family is indeed a big family, and the construction of this residence is really exquisite and gorgeous.

There is a back garden at the back of Yang's house, in which there are all kinds of beautiful flowers in full bloom, swaying in the night.

The moonlight tonight is very good, and the silvery white moonlight scattered down. Unfortunately, it happened to cover the entire back garden, and the silvery white light seemed to be even more beautiful.

Who doesn't love beautiful things, not to mention that Lin Zhaoxia is still a girl.

There was a bit of a smile in the bright eyes, Lin Zhaoxia's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were bent, the corners of her lips were raised high, she turned around, opened the door and went downstairs.

In the living room, she met a man who claimed to be the housekeeper here. Lin Zhaoxia greeted him politely, but the housekeeper nodded and asked, "Master, where are you going?"

"I can't sleep, I want to go to the back garden." Lin Zhaoxia pointed to the back, with a sincere smile on her face.

Well... the same old acquaintance.It's just that this is for Lin Zhaoxia.

"Master, just open the door and walk along the gravel path. There is a gazebo in the center of the garden. You can sit there, Master." The butler led Lin Zhaoxia to the door.

"Thank you, good night, grandpa housekeeper." Facing the elders, Lin Zhaoxia was always polite.

The last time it came suddenly, I just wanted to escape, but now I have the idea of ​​leisurely strolling around.

Pushing open the door, a gust of wind blows in, and the unexpected and pleasant fragrance of all kinds of flowers floats into Lin Zhaoxia's nose.

After sniffing, Lin Zhaoxia frowned slightly. Isn't this the fresh and pleasant smell on Yang Moyan? At the beginning, she was repeatedly surprised that people like Yang Moyan still used perfume?Now it seems that this guy will come here if he has nothing to do. Over time, these smells have accumulated and can't go away.

It's rare that such a cold-hearted person who doesn't seem to eat fireworks can still have such leisure time, which refreshes Lin Zhaoxia's impression of Yang Moyan.

Well, a person with taste also has some style.

(End of this chapter)