The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 487 This, He Must Like It
Julie understood what she meant, clapped her hand and said, "Go back first, and come here a few more times if you like."

As a grandma, nothing can stop her grandson from pursuing happiness.

Otherwise, if Mo Junting came to kill him, no god would be able to stop him.

Yan Zhixin had no choice but to nod her head.

Fortunately, in the past few days, I took the opportunity to go to the bathroom to secretly buy medicine...

But, does she really dare to drug him?

Yan Zhixin was not sure, and felt that it would be safer to buy something more, so she looked sideways at Julie and asked, "I want to buy him some presents, do you have any recommendations?"

Julie smiled and said, "He can buy everything here with just a flick of his finger. The key is your heart. What do you want to give? What do you want to express?"

Yan Zhixin frowned and thought for a while: "Or just buy a bar."

At least a chance to get him drunk.

Julie's eyes lit up, and she decided to give her grandson some benefits, took her to the best winery in Hollywood, and recommended a wine to her: "He must like this."

after one day.

Eight o'clock in the evening, sanatorium villa.

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Junting's perfectly lined facial features were breath-takingly amazed under the bright light of the crystal lamp, but the stern and stern aura around him was daunting, and he dared not take a second look at his handsome face.

As soon as Yan Zhixin stepped through the door, seeing his appearance of preparing to settle accounts after autumn, she immediately had the urge to turn around and run away.

Escape is useless.

Yan Zhixin endured the gaze that seemed to pierce her, and moved to him in small steps, and said in a flattering tone: "Brother Mo Mo, I'm back."

Mo Junting's eyes were dark and bottomless: "Aren't you lost?"

Yan Zhixin's heart skipped a beat, and she obediently squatted down beside his legs: "Don't be angry, I brought you a gift."

Mo Junting narrowed his eyes slightly: "Really?"

Seeing that he wanted to see it, Yan Zhixin immediately took out the prepared wine and placed it in front of him.

She didn't know his drinking capacity, and felt that buying one case was a bit exaggerated, so she just bought two bottles.

Putting it on the tea table, the bright crystal lamp shines on the luxurious packaging, showing a noble temperament.

Mo Junting's eyes glanced casually over the packaging, but when he saw the name clearly, his sword eyebrows raised, revealing a hint of playfulness: "Did you pick it?"

Yan Zhixin said the truth: "I said I wanted to give wine, and Grandma Zhu Li recommended this. Do you have any questions?"

She was thinking about whether to put the medicine in the wine and take it back, but she is not good at cheating, if she prescribed it, he would definitely find out.

(End of this chapter)