The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 413 Do I agree with you to go back?

Influenced by her grandparents, Yan Zhixin did not expect an earth-shattering and vigorous love, but only longed for a pair of hands that belonged to her, holding her tightly, and accompanying her through all the ups and downs, until the rest of her life.

To be precise, it is to hold the hand of the son and grow old together with the son.

But she never thought that there would be a day when Mo Junting would be willing to hold her hand.

In addition to being secretly happy, I was also a little guilty.

Afraid of being seen by grandparents.

She turned her head to look at the villa. It was already the beginning of the lights, and the light and shadow were mottled. Would grandpa and grandma stand by the window?

Mo Junting turned his head and stared at her fixedly: "Huh?"

The roadside lights shone on his face, and the lines of his facial features softened a lot, like a picture scroll with light makeup and heavy makeup always suitable.

Yan Zhixin turned her face back and bumped into his line of sight. She felt the blood rushing to her face, her cheeks and earlobes became hot, and she quickly dragged him towards the pavilion shaded by flowers and trees.

Walking into the pavilion, he poked his head out and looked in the direction of the villa.

Mo Junting immediately understood: "Afraid they will see it?"

As soon as Yan Zhixin nodded her head, her chin was pinched. Mo Junting looked down at her, and his voice was slightly cold: "With me, is it so shameless?"

I was speechless for a moment.

The breath around Mo Junting's body was a bit cold: "Answer me!"

Under his persecution, Yan Zhixin looked left and right, but didn't look at him.

Falling in love with someone or falling in love is a matter of two people, and there is no need for parents to know... Once they know, things will become very complicated.

They will worry about the other person's personality, ask about the other person's family background, who they have, what job they do, and even want to know how far the relationship between the two has progressed.

Unless it's time to talk about marriage, she doesn't intend to let them know, even if it's Mo Junting.

"Yan! Zhi! Xin!" Mo Junting almost gnashed his teeth and called her name, turned around, and pressed her against the pavilion pillar, with a sullen expression on his face, "I forced me to kiss you here, and then asked them to come down Are you watching?"

The scorching breath warmed her face, and Yan Zhi felt like biting him.

You were fine just now, why are you angry?

Big man, is it really okay to be so angry?
Not wanting to make trouble with him, Yan Zhixin tugged at his sleeve and shook it, making an excuse: "Don't be angry, I have something to say to you."

It was rare for her to act like a baby, and Mo Junting saw her looking at her with a clear and soft expression, his face was slightly relaxed, and his body was slightly relaxed: "I also have something to tell you, you should say it first."

Yan Zhixin felt that the pressure on her body was not so heavy, she breathed out and said, "I'm going back tomorrow, but there is no direct flight here, and the airport is far away, you can..."

Bang!
With a muffled sound, her back hit the pavilion pillar and was crushed by him.

Yan Zhi's heart was so painful that her physical tears were about to flow out, but the man didn't care about her intentions at all, he raised his hand to wrap around her waist, his voice was as cold as ice: "Is this what you want to say to me?"

Yan Zhixin stared at him blankly, unable to understand why he became even more angry.

They came by special plane, she couldn't ask him to arrange a special plane to take her back, and she didn't know the place well, so I asked him to help arrange someone to take her to the airport, is there a problem?
Mo Junting looked at her bright and moist eyes with an innocent look of bewilderment, and felt like breaking her waist in an instant, and asked very clearly, "Did I agree with you to go back?"

(End of this chapter)