The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1101 Will you be chased?

Now, it was Yan Zhixin's turn to feel a little uncomfortable.

It was impossible for her not to be touched by what Mo Junting said yesterday.

In her heart, 60.00% of him has been forgiven.

As a result, he suddenly said that he agreed to break up.

She finally had a deep understanding of what it was like to shoot a rock at her own foot.

But she has her own pride, and she is unwilling to go back on what she says, so she squeezed her fingertips, suppressed the soreness in her heart, and said three words with difficulty: "That's good."

Mo Junting listened to her words that seemed to have no nostalgia, his thin lips slightly pursed, and his heart suffocated again, but he quickly laughed again: "I haven't finished yet."

Yan Zhixin said calmly, "What else do you want to say?"

Mo Junting smiled, "Guess?"

Yan Zhixin immediately refused: "No guessing."

But she couldn't help thinking about it in her heart.

After breaking up, what would he want to say?
Get her out of the car?

No, this is her car.

In the future, we will never get in touch with each other?
Then why was he teasing her just now?

Could it be that he plans to turn his fiancée into a prostitute in the future?

Or, ask her to return the things he gave?
He can't be so tasteless, and the things he sent, she basically stayed in the old house of the Mo family and didn't bring them out.

The more you think about it, the more painful it is.

Mo Junting caught a glimpse of her changing expression, while waiting for the red light, he leaned closer to her again, stretched out his long arms, and took her into his arms.

Yan Zhixin stared at him blankly, but did not push him away.

At that moment, she was even a little secretly happy.

The corners of Mo Junting's lips curled slightly, and he pecked lightly on her mouth, and finally said the following words: "I plan to chase you."

Yan Zhixin was a little confused: "Huh?"

The green light is on.

Mo Junting started the car and continued to drive forward.

He didn't look sideways, as if what he just said was just a trivial joke.

Yan Zhixin couldn't understand his intentions at all.

However, she wanted to understand.

If he really planned to break up with her, he wouldn't have spent so much time and energy running to the capital to accompany her to deliver meals to Xiao Zhenggang.

Mo Junting asked again: "Are you chasing me?"

Yan Zhixin glanced at him, but said nothing.

Mo Junting immediately understood.

If she doesn't give it, she will definitely refuse it justly.

If you don't speak, it's the default.

Mo Junting's depressed mood was swept away, and he looked at her with somewhat smiling eyes, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Yan Zhixin's face was a little hot from the meaningful gaze, she pretended not to care, turned her face away, kicked off her shoes calmly, sat up cross-legged, put her hands on the car window, closed her eyes and rested her mind.

I didn't sleep well for several days in a row, and I actually fell asleep after raising it.

Another red light.

Mo Junting looked at her from the side, and found that under her long eyelashes, there was a circle of light blue, obviously she didn't sleep well at night.

He didn't sleep well either.

I really want to sleep with her.

I really want to take her to the hotel to sleep.

With this thought, he couldn't restrain himself.

He was really serious, he hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days.

However, there was still food to be delivered to Xiao Zhenggang.

Mo Junting's eyes fell on the lunch box, and his eyes flickered - you can sleep after the meal is delivered.

Arrived at the hospital smoothly.

Mo Junting was about to leave her to sleep in the car for a while, when he saw her move and straightened up: "Are you there?"

Mo Junting felt a little regretful: "Well, let's go."

Xiao Zheng just sat on the bed for a while and did some simple exercises. As soon as he rested, he saw two people coming in one after the other, and he suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

(End of this chapter)