The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 419

Yan Zhixin: "???"

The old man immediately smiled like a flower: "No problem at all! Even a elm head, I can teach you to be a genius!"

Yan Zhixin: "!!!"

What agreement did they reach again?

Mo Junting raised his hand to signal the medical staff to come over, and picked a time in the recuperation schedule: "[-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m. Monday to Thursday."

The old man laughed heartily: "Haha——"

As soon as the laughter started, Mo Junting said blankly again: "You only have 10 minutes to get on the bus."

The old man's laughter was instantly stopped and turned into a "crack", and he said mournfully, "It's only been 10 minutes."

Mo Junting glanced sideways at him: "Not satisfied?"

The old man was worried that he would also take back the 10 minutes, so he said aggrievedly, "Satisfied."

But he was still not reconciled, and said again: "Isn't it a little less that there are only four days from Monday to Thursday? I don't mind teaching her seven days a week."

The response to him was three words: "I mind."

The old man was completely speechless.

After restarting the car, Yan Zhixin belatedly realized that she had been forced into another teacher and an amateur sport.

She hesitated and asked, "Is his body really okay to drive?"

Mo Junting wrote lightly: "Even if he only uses one arm and one leg, he can fight me evenly."

Yan Zhixin blinked her eyes: "Is he a professional racing driver?"

"F1 grand prix winner five times in a row, a legendary figure on the track, taught me for a while a few years ago." Mo Junting looked at the road ahead intently, and said casually, "He is very interested in Chinese culture, Chinese His name is Zhao Rishang."

puff.

the name!
Yan Zhixin blurted out: "He couldn't have been tricked, could he?"

It is often seen on the news that there are crooked nuts who named themselves live **, so powerful, etc. This Zhao Rishang and Zhao Ritian can be regarded as similar in purpose.

"He took it very seriously."

Mo Junting guessed what she was thinking, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and explained, "Zhao is the first in a hundred surnames, which means that he is always the first, and it is because many years ago someone wished him a prosperous career. Zhao Zhengzheng is not generous enough, so he is called Zhao Rishang."

Yan Zhixin laughed so hard that she rolled on her seat again.

It was just noon when we returned to the villa.

The servant prepared the lunch, and the two sat down at the dining table facing each other. Yan Zhixin saw that the dishes were served for two, and asked in surprise, "It's just the two of us?"

Mo Junting didn't answer but instead asked, "Otherwise?"

Yan Zhixin looked around and saw no one else, she muttered, "I thought Ling Feng and the others would be there too."

And even if Ling Feng and Ling Shan were not by his side, the bodyguards would never leave him.

But after arriving at the nursing home, not only Ling Feng and the others were not there, but also the bodyguards did not show up at all, it was unbelievable.

Mo Junting said indifferently: "They have something to do, there is no need for bodyguards here."

So, she lived with him in a two-person world?
Yan Zhixin let out an "oh", thinking to herself, it's quite romantic.

But the guy in front of him probably doesn't know what romance is.

In other words, she couldn't have expected him to be romantic.

After all, they don't even count as boyfriend and girlfriend now.

The only good thing is to take advantage of this time to develop a relationship with him... Even if she can't be with him in the future, at least she has worked hard.

Yan Zhixin looked up at the man opposite him who was eating slowly, his movements were elegant and calm, and his gestures were full of beauty.

　Wenwen is about to be charged, and the little fairy who hasn't caught up with the latest serialization needs to speed up~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)