The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 339
There was a hint of pampering in that tone, it didn't look like something that Bingshandi rarely said.

Yan Zhixin was blown out of her wits by him, with a "bang", the spoon fell into the soup, and the soup splashed everywhere, and a few drops splashed into Mo Junting's eyes.

Mo Junting froze and covered his eyes with his backhand.

Yan Zhixin saw that something was wrong, and quickly took out a tissue: "Where did it get splashed? I'll wipe it off for you."

Mo Junting didn't speak, nor did he move.

Yan Zhixin glanced at the soup, could it be scalded at the temperature of the soup just now?

Stuffing the tissue into his hand, she hurriedly pushed away the chair and got up: "You wipe it first, I'll get some water."

As he said that, he took a clean bowl and ran to the bathroom to catch the water at the speed of 800-meter sprint.

Mo Junting opened his eyes and looked at her back. The corners of his lips curled up in a playful way. At first glance, he looked like a hooligan.

He is indeed playing hooligans.

The soup didn't splash in the eyes, he lied to her.

Yan Zhixin couldn't find a towel for the time being, so she dipped a wet tissue paper in water, squeezed it until it was half dry, and looked at him cautiously: "Which eye?"

Mo Junting closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, but he suppressed it before Yan Zhixin saw it, and there was a hint of grievance in his voice: "Left eye, help me."

Yan Zhixin carefully looked at his left eye, except that the eyelash feathers were a bit longer than others, and there was nothing wrong with it.

It may be that he has already wiped it once.

Yan Zhixin thought about it, and carefully wiped the eyebrows, eyelashes, eyelids and the surrounding areas from the half-dry tissue paper, and asked him after wiping, "Did any splash inside?"

Mo Junting opened his right eye a little, and saw her face was very close to him, her bright eyes were filled with undisguised worry, radiant and gentle.

In an instant, he had the urge to just grow old like this.

He closed his eyes again, and said in a low voice, "A little bit."

Yan Zhixin was a little nervous: "Then you lower your head and let me wash it for you?"

Mo Junting is as good as others.

With the bowl of clean water, Yan Zhixin washed it carefully and gently, then looked at him: "Are your eyes still hot?"

Mo Junting blinked, his freshly washed eyes were full of water, like a clear blue sky after rain, but there was a drop of water hanging on his eye feathers, as if he had just cried.

He was a bit reluctant to let her go, and turned on the hooliganism and cheating mode on the spot: "It's good to brag."

uh-huh?Will you still act like a baby?

Looking at him, Yan Zhixin felt that his appearance was quite different from usual, not at all as cold as Emperor Bingshan, so she burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Covering his eyelids with his hands, he said perfunctorily: "Be good, if you don't eat, the food will be cold."

In fact, the dish was already cold.

Mo Junting resisted the urge to hold her hand, and said calmly, "I'm already full."

"Oh fine."

Seeing that the food was getting cold, Yan Zhixin didn't want to eat it too much. Seeing that the soup was still warm, she picked up the soup and raised her head. Using the skills she had learned in school, she gulped it down in one gulp. Then she put the bowl away and pulled out a paper towel Mopping his mouth: "It's done."

A bowl of soup, she drank like an ancient hero.

Mo Junting watched her sip the cow's drink, and sat still: "Order again."

Yan Zhixin patted her stomach: "If you don't eat it, if you eat the mermaid thread again, it will disappear."

Mo Junting: "..."

After all, they did not order again, and the two took the elevator back to the office.

Yan Zhixin habitually pressed the floor she was on, but before her hand touched the button, Mo Junting raised her hand to block it, and took advantage of the situation to press the top floor.

This means you can't leave after eating?
(End of this chapter)