The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 637 Kissing will not hurt anymore
Young Master Bingshan, who was born in the high-cold Forbidden Valley, actually hugged his girlfriend in public. This is simply the news of the century!
In less than a minute, the news headlines were changed to the scene where Yan Zhixin accidentally fell down and Mo Junting picked her up.

Lin Lan slapped the table and laughed for a long time, then turned her head and whispered to Lin Ziying, "Did you see that? If you're looking for a boyfriend, you should look for this kind of guy. No matter what your family background is, you must first be able to spoil you."

"Don't take this seriously." Lin Xi interjected, "I still want to find a woman who will pamper me."

"Go away!" Lin Lan pushed him away and continued to teach Lin Ziying, "I'm telling you. A man will only accept you and respect you if he pampers you enough, his family, and his friends; Use it, your family will not suspend cooperation because of your bad relationship with him, but will persuade you to endure, and you will be the one who gets hurt in the end."

Qi Tianzi happened to be sitting behind Lin Lan, when she heard this, her face turned pale with anger.

What do you mean?
Does it mean that Sang scolded Huai and said that even if she and Mo Junting were in the same family, there would be no good results?
Before that scene happened, she could still deceive herself and say that the reason why Mo Junting made Yan Zhixin his girlfriend was because Yan Zhixin was the president of Emperor Entertainment, just by the way.

But now...

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how special Mo Junting is to Yan Zhixin.

Qi Tianzi glared at Lin Lan with red eyes: "If you don't know anything, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Lan turned her head in surprise, saw it was a strange woman, and sneered, "So what if I talk nonsense? I didn't block your light!"

Qi Tianzi didn't know how to swear, she was so angry that she burst into tears, she simply left the table.

Lin Lan looked at her back and shrugged: "You're crying now? Zhan Wuscum."

Just as he was about to look back, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

Even though the other party didn't dye silver or grandma's gray hair, but serious black hair, she still jumped up all of a sudden: "Yin Xuechuan? Why is that guy here?"

On the other side, Huangfu Feilin was furious.

It seemed that no matter what she did, it would only make Yan Zhixin go higher and further, and get closer to Mo Junting in the end.

She wants to kill!
After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, Yan Zhixin left the stage for the stars who performed on stage, followed Mo Junting into the lounge, and let the bodyguards guard the door.

The hug that shocked the world just now caused Mo Junting's wound to open again.

Yan Zhixin was both guilty and distressed, no matter what kind of wound, it would be difficult for anyone to be opened again and again.

Seeing the blood-stained bandage after taking off his clothes, the corners of his eyes were red.

In contrast, Mo Junting seemed calmer, and asked Ling Feng to cut off the bandage as if nothing had happened, and treat the wound again.

This was the first time Yan Zhixin saw his wounds.

Because Ling Feng said the injury was not serious, and because Mo Junting never yelled that it hurts, she really thought he was not seriously injured... Now that she saw the wound, she just wanted to yell at Ling Feng, it was so hurt , is it still called heavy?
But Ling Feng was treating the wound, so she didn't dare to disturb him, so she just looked at Mo Junting tearfully: "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

Mo Junting raised his eyes and saw that he was completely reflected in her bright and moist eyes, and there was a hint of playfulness on his slightly pale face: "It won't hurt if you kiss."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Mo Junting laughed silently.

Wanting to see how Ling Feng was handling it, he tilted his head slightly, and a very light, girlish sweetness approached quickly, his thin lips were sweet, as if there were fragrant and soft feathers sweeping over.

(End of this chapter)