The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 113 She wants to share a room with him?
Lin Chen slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes drooped slightly to cover all his emotions, and said word by word: "We and Zhixin are just friends who grew up. I have been abroad for a long time, and it is rare to come back to have a meal together. Nothing else."

The most painful thing in the world is to say "we are just friends" to the person you like.

However, he has no choice.

If he said that he had something to do with Yan Zhixin, it would only make Yan Zhixin's situation worse.

All he could do was to make Mo Junting treat her kindly.

Lin Lan stood behind and looked at her brother in surprise.

He chased after him so recklessly, she thought he was going to... At this moment, she was really sad.

For my brother.

For my friends.

"Actually, I don't need to say anything, Young Master Di, you have great powers, so you should have investigated it long ago." Lin Chen smiled self-deprecatingly, and waved at Yan Zhixin, "The reason why I caught up with you is that I forgot to tell you just now, next time I have a show this month, and I'm leaving in two days, see you when I have time."

Yan Zhixin looked up at him, wanting to say something, but Lin Chen had already turned around.

The window goes up.

Diwei restarted.

Lin Chen stood on the side of the road and looked at Di Wei who was drifting away. He slowly covered his chest with his hands, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, just like a person who is hypoxic, breathing heavily to relieve his pain.

she left.

The woman he likes is taken away.

And he could only watch helplessly.

What a cruel thing!
……

I don't know how much time has passed.

The air pressure inside the car was unbearably low, Yan Zhixin felt that she had been suffering for a century, and Emperor Wei stopped.

She couldn't wait to raise her head, and the familiar scenery outside the window stunned her.

Isn't this Shijin Street?
Isn't this the largest, most central and oldest villa on Shijin Street?
The owner of this villa has long been a legendary figure.

How could Mo Junting...

Just as he was thinking, the big black carved iron gate opened in front, Diwei started up again, and slowly opened it.

Yan Zhixin knew that this villa was very big, but she didn't know how big it was until she actually entered it.

Because the villas on Shijin Street were built more than 100 years ago, there is no shortage of land, and the area is very considerable. The Xie family used to be a leader on Shijin Street, and the courtyard is so big that I don’t know how many people envy it.

And the size of the villa in front of him is definitely twenty times that of Xie's house!
In order to protect the ancient and beautiful scenery of Haishi, the villa on Shijin Street is maintained every three years. Therefore, although no one lives in this villa, it has always maintained its original appearance, ancient and vicissitudes, but not dilapidated.

She never thought that this villa was named Mo!
Passing by the freshly watered garden, bypassing the beautifully shaped fountain, and arriving in front of the villa, Mo Junting carried her out of the car.

She sneaked a glance at him, seeing his cold face and rough actions, she felt a little thumping in her heart.

After entering the door, Mo Junting threw her on the sofa and ordered, "Ling Shan."

Ling Shan said in response: "Miss Yan, welcome to the old house of the Mo family. You can use the living room on the first floor as you like. Unless you are invited to the locked room on the second floor, you cannot enter or leave at will. Lou, please come with me."

In other words, she was going to live in the same room as Mo Junting?
No!
However, Mo Junting was in such a bad mood, she didn't dare to add fuel to the flames, so she could only obediently follow behind Ling Shan.

(End of this chapter)