The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1183 Want to get married tomorrow?
Lin Chen had mixed feelings in his heart.

It was obviously not unexpected, but he still couldn't help being sad.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the head of the person he had guarded for so many years, when suddenly he felt a cold and stern gaze on him.

Looking up, Mo Junting was standing at the other end of the corridor, looking at him coldly.

It seemed that as soon as his hand fell, it would rush to kill him.

Terrible.

Lin Chen's hands froze in mid-air.

In the end it didn't fall.

He didn't want her to argue with Mo Junting because of him.

He thought to himself, he has endured it for so many years, so what does it matter if he endures it any longer?

However, the heart still hurts!
Mo Junting strode forward: "Inkstone paper!"

Yan Zhixin turned her head when she heard the sound, and seeing that it was Mo Junting, she happily ran over to hold his hand: "Why are you here?"

Mo Junting stroked her hand, feeling a little better, but he still couldn't help asking, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Zhixin smiled and said, "I'm talking to brother Lin Chen, we haven't seen each other for over a year."

Mo Junting turned to look at Lin Chen.

Just when Lin Chen thought that the other party would order her to stay away from him as before, Mo Junting stretched out his hand to him: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Lin Chen shook hands with him stiffly, and then left in a gentlemanly manner.

After all, Yan Zhixin is someone who has learned the management of facial micro-expressions, and is very sensitive to other people's emotions. When he walked away, she whispered to Mo Junting: "Brother Lin Chen seems unhappy."

Mo Junting had a cold face: "I'm not happy either."

Yan Zhixin looked sideways: "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Junting glanced at her, but said nothing.

Yan Zhixin was a little puzzled by him.

Did she do something wrong?

She puffed up her face: "Well, I shouldn't have left you and ran up to see Lan Lan."

Mo Junting continued to be cold: "Oh."

wrong?

Yan Zhixin had no choice but to say again: "I shouldn't just be talking about Brother Lin Chen and forget to tell you where I am."

Mo Junting was even more cold: "Oh."

If she didn't say it, he didn't even know that there were so many places to be angry...

Yan Zhixin was at a loss, she blinked her bright eyes and looked at him: "Isn't it just two small things? Why are you so angry? Are you such a stingy person?"

Mo Junting: "..."

he is.

"Okay, okay, I know you're hungry, let's go eat something first." Yan Zhixin took his hand and walked towards the elevator, "The wedding will be held tomorrow, let's go play for a while."

Mo Junting didn't speak, but let her lead her away.

After walking for a while, Yan Zhixin couldn't help it anymore, stopped and looked at him: "Hello."

Seeing her frowning, Mo Junting wanted to help her calm down, but when he thought that he was still angry, he immediately held back and looked at her with a handsome face.

Yan Zhixin was completely helpless: "What are you unhappy about?"

Mo Junting showed a hint of grievance at the right time.

Looked like he was about to cry.

Tangtang Bingshandi Shao, a big man, suddenly seemed to have turned into a big dog.

Yan Zhixin stood on tiptoe and touched his dog's head: "Mo Mo is good, Mo Mo doesn't cry."

Mo Junting: "..."

The cold face that had endured for a long time broke in an instant, he reached her armpits with his hands, and hugged her: "Yanzhi."

Yan Zhixin opened her eyes wide: "Hey, I'm here."

Mo Junting stared into her eyes: "Your friends are all married, when are you going to get married?"

Yan Zhixin blurted out: "Do you also want to get married tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)