The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1242 I Will Marry You Tomorrow
Yan Zhixin even edited the words, and was about to send it out when she belatedly remembered that Lin Lan was the child's mother now, so she couldn't stay up until two or three o'clock at will like before, so she held back.

Randomly flipped through the circle of friends, but unexpectedly found that Lin Lan had posted a circle of friends a few minutes ago——

[Why are the angel babies in other people's homes? 】

There are two pictures, one is a crying baby, and the other is the night outside the window.

Yan Zhixin: "!!!"

Habitually gave a like, but felt it was inappropriate, quickly withdrew it, and sent a hug emoji in the comments.

In less than two seconds, Lin Lan sent a message: [Can't sleep? 】

Yan Zhixin: [A bit. 】

Lin Lan: [smirk/smirk/80.00% of women will not be able to sleep this day, calm down~]

Yan Zhixin: [Then are you asleep? 】

Lin Lan: [No, after thinking about life, the sky will dawn.Do you want to try it? 】

Yan Zhixin: [... I have to get up before dawn. 】

Lin Lan: 【You'd better go to sleep, even if you can't sleep, it's good to squint for a while, otherwise your skin will get chalky when you apply makeup tomorrow. 】

Yan Zhixin: 【...Sleep, good night. 】

Lin Lan: 【Good night, beautiful bride~】

Yan Zhixin threw the phone aside, lay back on the bed, covered the quilt, and closed her eyes.

think about life?Thinking about the life you will spend with Mo Junting in the future?
...Forget it, nothing to think about.

The past life has passed, and she has decided to spend the future with him hand in hand. What the future will be like, she can't think about it now——

Better to sleep.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhixin finally fell into a dark and sweet dream.

However, she felt that she had just fallen asleep when she was woken up by the alarm clock.

She got up in a daze, and opened the door to see that the hall was brightly lit. Grandpa, grandma, grandpa, grandma and the others were all up, and the styling team was even waiting.

Yan Zhixin hurriedly rushed back to her room to wash up, then had breakfast and did her styling.

Styling takes hours.

Its daybreak.

Relatives and friends who lived in nearby hotels arrived one after another, and the villa was full of laughter and laughter, full of festive atmosphere, discussing how to make the groom look good later.

Yan Zhixin listened, and inexplicably became nervous.

Check the time, Mo Junting is almost here.

The stylist was also nervous, asking from time to time: "When will the groom come? If he comes early, you must stop him for a while..."

This tension continued until the styling was done.

When Yan Zhixin got up to change her clothes, she thought to herself that she should have caught up.

However, just as she took off her clothes, there was a sudden scream outside.

"Mo Junting is here!"

"Ah! So handsome—! So handsome!"

(End of this chapter)