The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1096

Yan Zhixin was startled, and backed away in a hurry.

Mo Junting stretched out his hand quickly to stop her waist, and said in a low and soft voice, "Inkstone."

Yan Zhixin subconsciously stretched out her hand to push him.

Just touching his chest, she remembered that Xiao Zhenggang was inside, and the door was open at this time, if she pushed it open like this, Xiao Zhenggang would definitely be able to see it—she hadn't planned to tell the Fei family yet.

The hand that pushed out stopped abruptly.

Mo Junting watched her every move nervously the whole time, seeing that she didn't push away, he happily held her hand.

The moment the body temperature of the two touched their hands, Yan Zhixin's heart trembled.

She held back tightly, not letting herself reveal any emotion.

When Mo Junting raised his head, what he met was her cool gaze.

Mo Junting's heart suddenly turned cold.

He knew that she didn't want to make a fuss in front of Xiao Zhenggang, so he immediately thought of a way, took the insulated box in her hand with the other hand, forced her to turn around with her, and walked towards Xiao Zhenggang.

Yan Zhixin's hand was forced to stick to his slightly hot palm, but she couldn't shake him off, feeling extremely depressed, she bit her lip and stared at him.

Mo Junting smiled dotingly, walked in front of Xiao Zhenggang, and then let go of her hand.

Xiao Zheng just couldn't get up for the time being, so Mo Junting did it himself, helped him set up the small table, and took out the meals from the insulated box one by one and put them on the small table.

Yan Zhixin stood aside and watched his movements.

Hey, the dignified Young Master Bingshan actually serves dishes for people himself!

However, thinking of his intentions, she curled her lips secretly.

Hmph, it's useless to please her father.

She will not forgive him.

After Mo Junting put away the lunch boxes, he opened them one by one.

Immediately, the aroma hit my nostrils.

The ingredients carefully selected by the old lady are carefully cooked, and they are still full of color and fragrance when they are taken out of the insulated box.

Xiao Zhenggang didn't eat right away, instead he smiled and said, "Zhi Xin, Jun Ting hastily came to see me as soon as he arrived in the imperial capital today, and he hasn't had dinner yet, so you take him home..."

He suddenly remembered something, glanced at the time

The main house of the Fei family eats at six o'clock sharp every day, with an error of no more than 10 minutes.

It's almost seven o'clock now.

He immediately changed his words: "Oh, it's past our meal time, you can take him out to eat."

Before Yan Zhixin could speak, Mo Junting immediately said, "Okay, we'll come back after dinner."

Xiao Zhenggang said: "No need. After dinner, you can go and play for a while. Speaking of which, the last time you came to the imperial capital, you just broke up, and you haven't had a good time yet."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

I'm really sorry, last time we broke up, but this time we have already broken up.

Mo Junting didn't realize that they had broken up at all, so he got up and said, "You take your time, we'll leave first."

Yan Zhixin rolled her eyes.

Walking out of the ward, sure that it was impossible for Xiao Zhenggang to hear it, Yan Zhixin turned cold and said, "What do you want to do?"

Mo Junting stared at her like a torch. For a moment, he really wanted to take her back to Haishi by force and detain her by his side.

He took a deep breath, forced to calm down, and restrained his voice and expression: "I heard that your father was injured, so I want to come and see him."

Yan Zhixin let out a "huh": "I don't believe a single word."

Mo Junting stared at her with pain in his eyes.

She was unmoved.

He compromised, grabbed her hand, and said in a low voice: "Let's not talk about this, you can accompany me to dinner first, okay?"

(End of this chapter)