The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 663 What is the difference between the woman in the red light district?
Mo Junting did not answer this question.

He raised his hand and ordered the servant who was still guarding outside: "Change out everything here, and sterilize it three times."

Ning Xianya turned even paler after hearing this.

Does Mo Junting hate her and Qi Tianzi to this extent?Even the sofa they sat on, the bed they touched, the wardrobe full of clothes...all thrown away!
No matter what, Mo Junting personally sent Ning Xianya to the plane.

After Ning Xianya sat down, he squatted in front of Ning Xianya and said softly: "Mom, I never asked you for anything. But now I want to ask you for one thing."

Ning Xianya was a little surprised.

Her son actually used the word "begging" to her, which is simply...

She hurriedly said: "I'm your mother, and I'm not an outsider, so why speak like that, what do you want to say, mother promises you, it's you."

Mo Junting hooked the corners of his lips, but there was not much smile in his eyes: "Don't meddle in the affairs between me and Yanzhi, I won't marry unless she is my choice."

Ning Xianya immediately regretted: "How can this be done?"

After speaking, she also felt that she was slapping her own mouth.

Besides, listening to what he said, it was like throwing her soul on Yan Zhixin. She couldn't just ignore her son's obsession, and hurriedly said, "How is she worthy of you? Jun Ting, you are the proud son of heaven, you There are so many choices, why should she be the only one? How good a child can such a Yan family raise? Why don't you consider choosing a girl with a better background?"

Mo Junting asked back: "Mother, when so many people wanted to marry you back home, why did you choose my father? Is it because my father has the best background and is the most likely to become the heir of the Mo family?"

Ning Xianya choked.

It really is?
Mo Junting immediately understood.

The more he knew about this mother, the more helpless he felt, and he said softly but firmly: "Mother, the most important thing for a person is not his background, but his mind, do you understand?"

Ning Xianya consciously checked her seat: "That day Zi is also smarter than her. Tianzi is only two years older than her, and has already graduated with a master's degree."

Mo Junting: "..."

Can academic qualifications and brains be equated?
How much ecstasy soup did Qi Tianzi pour into her?

Such a simple matter, a dignified Ph.D., can't even turn his head around.

Giving up on discussing this issue with her, Mo Junting's expression darkened: "It is absolutely impossible for me to like Qi Tianzi."

Ning Xianya asked, "Why?"

"She doesn't even have the most basic etiquette and shame, why do you still ask?" Mo Junting's voice was still very soft, but with an unprecedented coldness, "Today she likes me, she can take off her clothes and run into my room If she falls in love with someone else tomorrow, can she do the same?"

"She's not this kind of person." Ning Xianya defended embarrassingly, "Besides, you are so powerful, how could she like others?"

"So, she only likes me because I'm good, right? Then tomorrow there will be someone who is better than me? Or, she just likes what she can't ask for."

The corners of Mo Junting's lips curled up, but it was 100% mocking: "If you want to get anything, you take off your clothes and sell your appearance. What's the difference between her and the women in the red light district?"

Ning Xianya's expression was particularly exciting.

Mo Junting looked at her and said: "When father was with you, did grandma ever obstruct you? She said something about you, didn't she?"

(End of this chapter)