High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 851
After all, no one likes to drink cold coffee.

Without other successors, Young Master Jin also spoke recklessly.

"Going to disco tonight?"

He was hit almost in the next second.

Looking sideways, it was Jing Shao.

Young Master Jin stared, "Hey, Jing, what are you doing?"

Jing Shao smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Benxiu hasn't passed yet, are you sure you won't be grounded after your grandfather finds out?"

These words made Jin Shao subconsciously tremble.

Thinking of his old man, he just lay down there, but he still didn't give up, "Have you heard of Mr. Jing? Cut it first and then play it. If you do it, you will do it. Let's talk about the consequences."

Jing Shao smiled unchanged, "When Grandpa Jin is furious, don't ask me for help. I won't collect your corpse again."

Not to mention.

Bundi games are for people like Yang Moyan.

It's always been boring.

It turns out that it is.

Yang Moyan just raised his brows and eyes with dignity, his expression was indifferent, "I won't go."

Lin Zhaoxia listened interestingly, looked over, and held her chin, "Disco? Is it fun?"

When Jin Shao heard that someone seemed to be able to second him, he regained his energy and moved his head a little closer, "It's fun, it's very interesting, do you want to come along?"

Yang Moyan's expression seemed to be a little lighter, looking at Jin Shao's face approaching, the corners of his lips were tensed, and he felt a little cold.

Jing Shao noticed it, and subconsciously wanted to pull Jin Shao back.

I saw the young man slightly avoiding the approaching face, then shook his head, "Forget it, if you have the time to play disco, you might as well go back to sleep."

Jin Shao had a ghostly expression on his face. He might think that in this world, except for Yang Moyan, who thinks this is a boring game, he and his friends all think that this is definitely a kind of fun among boring people. .

But did not expect.

Another one popped up.

It's still more terrible than being bored, and it's not as important as sleeping.

"Master Lin, are you kidding me?"

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows, "Huh? Isn't it? If you have that time, it's better to sleep well. It's a boring game that wastes time."

Ok.

A large part can also be said to be.

Compared with games like disco, the teenager still prefers to sleep a lot.

Jing Shao also felt strange.

Just now I thought the boy would agree.

After all, the young man seems to be the kind who prefers to play exciting games, but not the kind of noble, indifferent and cold person like Yang Moyan.

How could you have imagined that teenagers would feel that dancing is not as important as sleeping?

But that's okay too.

Fortunately, the boy did not agree.

If he agrees, I'm afraid Jin Shao is already in a state of being kicked out.

Looking at Yang Moyan, you can tell that this young man probably really cares.

So how could he care about letting Jin Shao lead her into that kind of place?
nonexistent.

Young Master Jin frowned, "Young Master Lin, what do you belong to?"

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows again, and smiled with a smile on her lips, "What does this have to do with it?"

Jing Shao failed to pull Jin Shao back, and Jin Shao stretched out his hand and waved him away.

And Young Master Yang couldn't bear to see Jin Shaona. Because of his surprise, he couldn't help moving closer to the boy's face. With a cold face, he stretched out his hand and directly spread his palm, and Jin Shaona wanted to move closer. The face was pushed back directly.

At the end, a cruel and merciless sentence, "Take care of your body movements, see you in the hospital in half a minute."

What the hell! ?
Jin Shao was shocked.

Jing Shao's lips twitched in rejoicing, fortunately, he was not as curious as Jin Shao.

(End of this chapter)