The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1195 Here comes the one who sows dissension

Mo Junting couldn't wait to share this good news with her.

Now standing beside Yan Zhixin, his rationality gradually returned.

It's true that he fried the fish, but who can prove that the fish was born and bred in that sea area and not released by his bodyguards?
He has lied to her once, will she trust him again?

Mo Junting's thoughts changed, and in the end he didn't choose to speak out, but said: "We still have an hour of free time tomorrow morning, would you like to accompany me to fry fish?"

Yan Zhixin had also been waiting for him to succeed, she nodded happily and said, "Okay, let's fry fish early tomorrow, and it won't be too late for me to accompany Lan Lan when I come back from the frying."

however……

Backfired.

In the morning, I couldn't go out to fry fish as planned.

Because, Wang Sirou went to find Lin Lan.

Lin Lan started to dress up early. Makeup artists, stylists, and photographers were busy in and out. On the one hand, they had to do their own work well, and on the other hand, they had to take good care of the pregnant woman, so as not to make her tired.

Lin Ziying followed her by her side, dutifully being a little attendant, bringing her tea and water, bringing her pillows, helping her relax and so on.

When everyone was so busy that they didn't touch the ground, Wang Sirou came to the door of the dressing room and said to the staff at the door: "Miss Lin Ziying asked me to get an autographed photo last night. come over."

The staff believed it was true and let her in.

Entering the dressing room, Wang Sirou's eyes flicked over Lin Lan's belly, and then smiled slightly, walking to Lin Lan's side: "Miss Lin, congratulations."

Lin Lan opened her eyes and looked at her in the mirror: "Thank you."

As he spoke, he casually picked up an exquisite red envelope from the dressing table and handed it to her.

Wang Sirou: "..."

Do you think she is here to ask for a red envelope?
Originally, Wang Sirou couldn't bear to ruin her wedding, but when she was stuffed with this red envelope, she immediately made up her mind - if she wanted to blame, she could only blame you for being Yan Zhixin's friend.

Wang Sirou stretched out his hand to hold the red envelope, and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Lin for making me happy, I hope my wishes will come true today."

As he said that, he took out the prepared autographed photo from his handbag and handed it to Lin Ziying beside him: "This is the autographed photo we agreed on last night."

Where was the autographed photo mentioned last night?

Lin Ziying didn't expose her: "Thank you, Sister Wang."

Wang Sirou just pretended that he didn't hear this rustic title, and changed the subject: "Is your relationship with Bai Yingxu very good?"

Lin Ziying said, "My boyfriend."

Wang Sirou pretended to be surprised: "Ah? He's your boyfriend? — isn't he...?"

Lin Lan and Lin Ziying frowned: "What's wrong?"

Wang Sirou shook his head: "It's nothing, maybe I was wrong."

Lin Lan is used to playing straight balls, and she is most impatient with this way of speaking: "Say it straight."

Lin Ziying said: "Or let's talk outside, Sister Lanlan's makeup hasn't finished yet."

Lin Lan said, "It's okay."

Wang Sirou glanced at the surrounding staff.

Lin Lan knew the elegant meaning after hearing the strings, and signaled the staff to go out first, and then asked Lin Ziying to close the door: "Can we talk now?"

There was hesitation on Wang Sirou's face, and then a look of determination. In short, he did enough tricks before opening his mouth: "I always thought that Bai Yingxu and Yan Zhixin... You know, the entertainment circle is not so clean, and they are often photographed in Together."

Lin Lan and Lin Ziying looked at each other.

(End of this chapter)