The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 698 Blame My Genetic Problem

He even shamelessly said to her: [Reciprocity is a courtesy. 】

Who wants to reciprocate with him?

Yan Zhixin pursed her lips and wanted to delete his photo together with the chat history, but when she tapped down with her finger, she didn't delete it, but saved the photo in her phone.

If he dares to do anything to her in the future, she will take out his photo and sell it, hum!

... She had no idea that there were more photos of her in his phone, or all kinds of hard photos of her trying on Julie's underwear, noble and cool, wild and sexy, sweet and pure, everything that one expects to find.

Throwing the phone aside, Yan Zhixin rested her hands on the pillow and looked at the fresh flower branches on the table, her heart gradually calmed down.

To be honest, Fei's attitude is much better than she imagined.

No one showed ill will towards her arrival.

No one expressed disdain or disdain for her work as an entertainer.

No one asked about her affairs with the Yan family, her mother's affairs, or even deliberately inquired about her relationship with Mo Junting, for fear that she would have a psychological burden.

Most of them asked about her preferences in food, clothing, housing and transportation as well as her hobbies and habits, and then prepared for her.

Yan Zhixin let out a soft breath.

She is an adult.

No matter how much you look forward to family affection in your heart, it is difficult to accept so many strangers as your relatives all at once.

Everything takes time.

Now, consider it a vacation.

She casually stuffed a pink piggy doll into her arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Yan Zhixin got up early habitually, seeing the old man watering the garden and watering the vegetables, he was highly praised by the old man.

In the words of the old man: "Sure enough, girls are caring. Your father's brothers were jerks when they were young, and so were your brothers and sisters. They only know how to eat and never help!"

Yan Zhixin: "..."

The old man sighed: "Your grandma likes girls very much. Every time she is pregnant, she prays to gods and worships Buddha, but she has never been able to fulfill her wish. She blames my genetic problems... Now she is fine, and she is finally satisfied."

She listened silently.

He shook his head and said again: "You may not be used to this, but you don't have to worry. Grandpa will not interfere with you, nor will he force you to live here. As long as you come back often to see your grandma, she will be very happy."

Yan Zhixin looked at the grandfather in front of him who was over seventy years old and still in good health. The years had softened his edges and corners, adding a bit of wisdom and kindness to him.

Yan Zhixin couldn't help but think of her grandfather, with slightly curved eyebrows, she replied softly, "Okay."

She didn't know, the old lady was excited all night.

Originally, the old lady had planned to take her to visit the imperial capital and do some shopping along the way.

But Yan Zhixin is a star, so she can't go shopping without stress like ordinary people. She wears exclusive customizations from major international brands, and the jewelry she matches is also in the seven figures or more.

Therefore, the old lady resolutely changed her plan to go to burn incense and fulfill her wish, saying that she was grateful to the Buddha for giving her a granddaughter.

Yan Zhixin responded with a smile.

Fei Yunhao also followed.

The temple is full of incense and people come and go.

It was the first time Yan Zhixin saw this kind of scene, and she followed the old lady's instructions the whole time in a daze, even Fei Yunhao was much more skilled than her.

After burning incense, go to the Zhaitang for lunch.

Yan Zhixin let the old lady sit down, she and Fei Yunhao went to get the meal, when she turned the corner, she suddenly noticed something strange, she turned her face, and saw a woman wearing a dress, showing half of her slender legs, and a pair of pearl-colored high-heeled shoes on her feet. The woman was staring at her.

(End of this chapter)