The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1068 Understands better than anyone else

Yan Zhixin blinked dully, and realized that what she rubbed was not the pillow, but Mo Junting.

Suddenly, she became sober.

Moving her body, she looked up at the man beside her.

He just stared at him with a half-smile, his scorching eyes were extremely oppressive, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

She turned her face away, not looking at him.

In the next second, the man's joy and warm breath fell on her ear: "What did you say on the phone, do you remember?"

Yan Zhixin regained consciousness in a second: "Oh yes, I want to ask you for help—"

His lips were blocked by his slender index finger.

Mo Junting stared at her: "Three words."

Yan Zhixin felt a little embarrassed for no reason, and argued: "I didn't agree, I just said we'll talk when you come back."

Mo Junting's eyes instantly became terrifying.

He leaned towards her, trapping her between the bed and his arms: "Huh?"

A simple word, full of threats.

Yan Zhixin only felt that her scalp was numb.

Every time he showed this expression of blending ice and fire, she wanted to run away - she couldn't run away, so she had to bow her head.

She grabbed the bed sheet and moaned in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "I love you."

Mo Junting looked down at her with a strong sense of oppression: "It's too quiet, I didn't hear it."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She said it again humiliatingly, a little louder than the last time.

Mo Junting stared at her leisurely, and wanted her to say it again, but seeing her red face and fluttering eyes, his heart was hooked, and he didn't ask any more, but leaned over her lips Drop a kiss.

Yan Zhixin was startled: "Hey, what do you want to do?!"

Mo Junting smiled lowly, his voice was gentle and doting: "Of course it's in return for your love."

At noon, the two went downstairs for dinner.

Mo Junting felt refreshed.

Her eyes were full of tears, and she looked like two clear waves blown by the wind, shining brightly.

Mo Junting stared at her, and asked in a good mood: "What do you want to help with?"

Yan Zhixin poked the fish in front of her depressedly: "Lin Lan wants to stay in a nursing home for a while, is that okay?"

Mo Junting was surprised: "Is she sick?"

Yan Zhixin shook her head: "It's pregnancy."

Mo Junting raised his eyebrows slightly, and it didn't take him three seconds to figure it out: "Yin Xuechuan doesn't know?"

Yan Zhixin nodded: "She hasn't thought about it yet."

Mo Junting let out a "huh" and took out his mobile phone to dial.

Yan Zhixin thought that he called someone to arrange a place to live, but he said, "Yin Xuechuan, your woman is pregnant."

Yan Zhixin was stunned: "Hey! How could you do this?!"

She stood up and grabbed his mobile phone: "You just said that no matter what it is, you will help me."

Mo Junting hung up the phone and threw the phone aside: "I will help you and tell Yin Xuechuan that there is no conflict."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

I'm so angry!
I really want to poke my chopsticks into his nose!
Mo Junting was not affected at all, and asked calmly, "Do you want Lin Lan to kill the child in her stomach?"

Yan Zhixin shook her head: "Of course not."

She understands what it's like to lose a child better than anyone.

It was as if a piece of flesh had been plucked out of his body.

She hoped that Lin Lan would give birth to the child.

But she knew in her heart that everyone's life can only be decided by themselves.

Mo Junting looked at her, and asked in a flat tone: "Do you want the child to have no father after birth?"

(End of this chapter)