The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1214 You Are A Mature Baby

Yan Zhixin leaned against Mo Junting's arms, feeling his steady heartbeat, she was so comfortable that she just wanted to fall asleep like this.

In order not to let herself fall asleep, she decided to chat with him, and said, "Brother Mo Mo, you used to..."

I wanted to ask him how he spent New Year's Eve, but he silently silenced after turning his head.

He was already asleep.

Just fell asleep.

The eyelids closed, covering the deep eyes.

The eyelashes drooped down, leaving two small fan-like shadows underneath, looking a little less cold and firm than usual, a little more soft, with a kind of handsome young man.

Her years are quiet and beautiful, because he is carrying the burden for her.

Yan Zhixin touched his face, and quietly accompanied him.

Mo Junting slept for a long time, and Yan Zhixin casually swiped her phone, replying to the New Year's greeting message, when suddenly a text message came in.

On it was a sudden and short sentence: Are you going to marry Mo Junting?
Unknown number and no signature.

Yan Zhixin had no impression of the number, so she just ignored it.

Putting the phone aside, she was thinking about sleeping for a while when she felt Mo Junting move.

She turned her head, Mo Junting's eyelashes quivered slightly, and woke up.

He looked around, then at her, as if he realized where he was: "What time is it?"

Her voice is low and hoarse, with the laziness of just waking up, which is particularly provocative.

Yan Zhixin felt her ears twitch, turned around and kissed him: "It's only 10:30, do you want to sleep a little longer? I'll call you again at [-]:[-]."

Mo Junting wrapped him in his arms casually: "I won't sleep anymore, it's important to watch the year with you."

Yan Zhixin patted his head: "It's so good."

Mo Junting: "..."

She pretended not to see his expression, snickered and got up and poured a glass of warm water to him. Mo Junting took a sip of her hand to moisten his throat. She watched his thin lips suck the rim of the glass, and suddenly Wanting to joke with him again, he said with a smile: "You stay on guard first, I'll go take a shower."

Mo Junting: "..."

Just woke up and was abandoned, wronged.

There were no outsiders at the moment, Yan Zhixin could make fun of him, and he could throw away his face and simply hugged her thigh: "No, I'm going too."

Yan Zhixin was stunned by his divine manipulation, she opened his hands and spoke righteously: "You are a mature baby, you should know that you can't take a bath just after waking up."

Mo Junting: "..."

Yan Zhixin hummed a song and happily took a shower.

When he came out, he was reading "Economic Trends in the Next 20 Years".

Yan Zhixin sighed again.

Sure enough, everyone who can reach the top of the pyramid is not by luck.

No matter how strong the reincarnation technique is, it won't work.

At least keep learning.

Probably because her gaze was too strong, Mo Junting closed the book, raised his head, and smiled slightly: "Can the baby take a bath now?"

Yan Zhixin waved: "Go, Wukong."

Mo Junting stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly got up and dragged her into the bathroom: "Come with me."

Yan Zhixin desperately grabbed the sofa and said, "No, I don't want to wash it again."

It's cold.

When she didn't hear a response, she looked at him aggrievedly: "Please!"

Her eyes were sparkling with clear waves, which looked like two pools of autumn water.

Mo Junting's eyes darkened slightly, and he let her go: "Next time..."

Yan Zhixin pushed him hard into the bathroom, and closed the door for him with a bang.

There will be no next time, hum!

(End of this chapter)