The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 133 So Gentle Momo

But the dignified Bingshan Emperor is young, so how could he cook for himself.

What's more, he was still injured.

Taking a look at his injured hand, the gauze has been changed again, has Ling Feng been here?
Yan Zhixin puffed her face and said, "Okay, hurry up."

Mo Junting stood up and pulled up the quilt that fell to her chest and covered her neck: "You sleep for a while, I will call you when the porridge comes."

When he leaned over to pull the quilt, the profile of his face was hidden in the shadows, a little softness was added to the depth, and a faint scent of cedar and ebony swept across the tip of her nose, which smelled very good.

Yan Zhixin watched his every move quietly.

For a moment, she felt that it would be great if Mo Junting could always be so gentle.

However, think about it.

How could he!
The scene in front of Xie's house left her with lingering fears.

At that time, Mo Junting was so ruthless that his legs softened.

But suddenly she understood him a little bit.

For the former boy to stand out from the imperial family and become the sole heir of the imperial family, everything he has experienced may be beyond her imagination.

In a place where people can't spit out their bones, gentle people can never live.

To be gentle to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.

She should learn from him.

Yan Zhixin's thoughts gradually drifted away, and she didn't notice that Mo Junting walked out of her room and listened to a phone call.

On the other side of the phone, Ling Bai was reporting:

"Young master, Lu Mingyao has been resolved and will never appear again; Lao Li and Lao Wang will join the patrol security team on Shijin Street tomorrow; the two villas No. 15 and 46 have been taken, and the bodyguards will move in before tonight. "

NO.15 and No. 46 are next to Xie's house, and the other is diagonally opposite.

Once there is trouble in the Xie family, the bodyguards will take action.

He doesn't allow anyone to disturb Xie's family.

Nor did he allow anyone to desecrate the only sacred place of his childhood.

"Mr. Wei, a retired military doctor, will live in No. 18 Shijin Street when he returns to China next month; Mr. Xie's driver resigned and returned home last month. He is looking for a new driver. I asked Master Zhou, whom Ms. Yan has never met, to interview. Is it okay to use Gu Xi for the people around Miss Yan?"

Gu Xi is one of the few women under Mo Junting's subordinates. She is younger than Ling Shan and the other four, but she is also capable of both literary and military skills. It is best to protect Yan Zhixin.

Mo Junting gave a faint "hmm", and Ling Bai finally said: "The porridge is ready, and it will be delivered to Xie's house in a minute, young master, I wish you a pleasant meal."

Mo Junting turned around and went downstairs. When he reached the gate of Xie's house, the porridge delivery car just arrived.

Of course, not just porridge.

As meticulous as Ling Shan, naturally he would not let his young master drink porridge with Yan Zhixin.

Under the leadership of several top chefs in the world, in addition to white porridge, there were more than a dozen delicious dishes that could take care of Mo Junting and Yan Zhixin's bodies, and they were delivered together.

After setting the table, Mo Junting waved the servant to leave, and went upstairs to wake Yan Zhixin up.

Yan Zhixin lay on the bed and sent a wechat message to Lin Lan.

Nervous as strong as Lin Lan, she quickly found joy in the nightmare of her being taken away by Mo Junting, and sent an emoji to harass her if she had nothing to do.

[Deng Huo Ye Lanshan: Call, call, Xiao Yan Zhier, have you lost your virginity? 】

[Qianqian Zhixin: Are you thinking too much? 】

[Deng Huo Ye Lanshan: Stop pretending, women all over the world are waiting to lose their virginity to him, as long as he doesn't have any S+M hobbies, you will definitely earn it. 】

【Qianqian Zhixin: ... I might have a fake girlfriend. 】

(End of this chapter)