The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 697 If you don't agree with each other, it's a foul...

This……

The time Yan Zhixin stayed in the imperial capital was only five days at full count, so she was a little hesitant for a while.

She couldn't refuse directly, so she said, "I'll ask Dad first."

The old lady said kindly: "Your father will definitely agree. Let everyone know about your Fei family's child, and you will be able to walk sideways in the imperial capital by just showing your face in the future."

This answer, she accepted.

Not wanting to pour cold water on her, Yan Zhixin didn't respond, but she didn't give a clear reply either, she just found an opportunity in private to talk to Xiao Zhenggang.

Unexpectedly, Zhenggang also agreed with the old lady's approach: "Since you're back, it's a good thing to show your face."

Yan Zhi got anxious, tugged at his sleeve and said, "Dad, I have a promotion for "Hunting" next week, I have to go back, and I also need to deal with the work of Emperor Entertainment."

Si Zheng just watched the girl grabbing his sleeve with a coquettish tone, and her heart suddenly softened a little: "Do you have to go back?"

Yan Zhixin looked up at him, "I must go back, that's my career."

Xiao Zheng didn't know about filming just now, but he felt that it must be difficult to make her so tired. He hoped that she could live a more relaxed life, but seeing the firm light in her eyes, he patted her head and said, "That's too late." Do it later."

The old lady came in from the outside and saw two people standing by the door talking, one big and one small, with very similar expressions.

Truly personal.

The old lady suddenly blamed herself. She had heard about Yan Zhixin from Fei Yunhao some time ago, and even watched the TV series "Hunting" from beginning to end.

Why didn't I realize that she and Xiao Zhenggang looked so similar at the time?
Fortunately, people recognize it now.

It's just that there is no time to change the princess room - we can only make do with it first.

When Yan Zhixin walked into the princess room, she was in a daze.

Pink, lace, Barbie dolls...they are all the rooms she dreamed of when she was ten years old, and she was too embarrassed to dream of having one after the age of 14.

However, she never really had such a room.

In Yan's house, Yan Lanxin's room is like a princess' room, and her room is like a guest room.

In Xie's house, everything in Xie's house is antique, and Mrs. Xie naturally wouldn't give her a fantasy princess room, it looks like an ancient girl's boudoir.

Yan Zhixin never thought that she would be able to live in such a room after she was in her 20s.

Can it be regarded as fulfilling a childhood dream?
Yan Zhixin picked up a Barbie doll, felt a little joy for no reason, and relieved the nervousness of meeting so many people in Fei's family for the first time. She lay down on the bed, picked up her mobile phone and took a cute photo of herself and sent it to Lin Lan.

【Look, this is the princess room I once dreamed of!Instantly feel ten years younger!I am the most beautiful/I am the most beautiful/I am the most beautiful/]

As soon as the message was sent out, there was a response: [(soft) (soft) (tender) (tender) I like it. 】

It didn't sound like Lin Lan's tone at all.

Yan Zhixin took a closer look - she accidentally sent the photo to Mo Junting!

Yan Zhixin blushed for no reason, and wanted to withdraw, but he read everything, and there was no point in withdrawing, so she hummed, threw the phone aside, and leaned against the pillow to close her eyes.

In less than two seconds, the phone vibrated and a message came in.

She opened it casually, and what caught her eyes was——

Mo Junting's bust photo!

Half of his shirt was taken off his shoulders, revealing the abs that make all men envious and jealous, and make all women's blood pulse, shining brightly under the light.

Yan Zhixin's face suddenly turned red beyond sunset.

It's too foul to send this kind of photo when there is a disagreement!

(End of this chapter)