The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 610 Are you going to wear it for me?
Mo Junting stared at her leisurely: "You are the one who messed up and agreed to make an appointment for me at eight o'clock, but you are late."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

The man didn't give her a chance to argue, and said again: "The clothes are very good, there is no need to change them."

Yan Zhixin was embarrassed: "But..."

Mo Junting's face darkened slightly: "Didn't you intend to wear this clothes for me to see?"

Yan Zhixin: "..."

He stretched out his slender fingers and lifted her chin: "If it is, why change it?"

Yan Zhixin: "..."

His voice was tremblingly cool: "If not, who are you going to show?"

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Completely speechless.

The corners of Mo Junting's lips curled slightly, and he carried her to the dining room forcefully and domineeringly.

As mellow as small-leaf red sandalwood and with the cold scent of cedar pouring into her senses, Yan Zhixin sneaked a peek at him.

Actually, maid outfits are okay, right?

Mo Junting turned off the crystal lamp.

All of a sudden, there was only three-dimensional candlelight dancing in the darkness, and Mo Junting's handsome face appeared even more profound and sexy under the warm candlelight.

Yan Zhixin looked at everything in front of her, feeling an inexplicable excitement, and a strange excitement.

One day she would actually have a candlelight dinner with Mo Junting, it was like a dream.

The sea breeze outside the window is soft and cool as water.

Mo Junting pulled the chair away, but he didn't ask her to sit down as a gentleman, but sat down by himself, his eyes slightly raised, and a half-smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Little maid, you can serve my young master for dinner now."

Yan Zhixin: "!!!"

Because of his words, the candlelight dinner that was agreed upon suddenly became his dinner alone... She became a poor little maid.

In Yan Zhixin's heart, hundreds of horses galloped past.

Why does she want to find someone to wear a maid outfit? !

I knew it would be fine to wear whatever I wanted!

The female chef is very experienced in candlelight dinners. The hot dishes were served last, and they were steaming hot when they were served. Now the temperature is just right, but Yan Zhixin, who is a "maid", not only has nothing to eat, but also has to wait for the young master to eat.

Pass him the napkin!
Cut him a steak!
Pour him a drink!

Still bowing all the way!
Yan Zhixin is angry and wronged

Mo Junting leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his thin lips parted slightly: "Hey me."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Yan Zhixin resentfully fed the cut steak into Mo Junting's mouth.

He opened his mouth to hold her, stretched out his long arms, clasped her waist, and held her in his arms.

However, Yan Zhixin still had to continue the work of the little maid.

The only difference is that she feeds him a bite, he eats it slowly, and then feeds the same to her.

(End of this chapter)