The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 703 Please remember me... your posture

These words made heaven and earth shatter.

Yan Zhixin looked at him with surprised eyes.

Look at this expression.

Listen to the tone.

It's like a different person.

It's only been less than two days since we separated, so this man's provocative level has improved too fast, right?

Mo Junting was also looking at her, his eyes burning, as if he was looking forward to her answer.

Yan Zhi's beating heart quickly calmed down, and she said in a seemingly indifferent but somewhat angry way: "Then don't sleep."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, and lay down on the bed.

However, no sleepiness.

She clearly knows that he just wants her to coax him to sleep, coaxing him is fine.

If he really doesn't sleep well tonight...

An inexplicable sense of guilt and guilt welled up in my heart.

Yan Zhi rolled over irritably, wanted to get the phone, but stretched out her hand and held back.

Even if he suffers from insomnia for a few days, it will not affect his work and life.

Why are you used to him?
Covering her head with the quilt, Yan Zhixin closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Taking a deep breath and driving him out of his mind, Yan Zhixin finally fell asleep.

Who knows, you can dream of him in your dreams.

She also heard him say pitifully in her ear: "Yanzhi, I can't sleep..."

That night, I slept badly.

When she woke up in the morning, she turned on her phone casually, and a message popped out.

[Open your eyes, and the night will pass. 】

Check the time, it was posted at five o'clock in the morning.

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She replied a little irritably: [Who told you to sleep with your eyes open? 】

After sending it out, she stepped downstairs to breathe fresh air. After thinking about it, she felt that her tone was a bit rushed. She wanted to withdraw the message, but it was already time.

She hesitated for a moment, and sent a cute expression to make up for the previous tone.

【Take your little fat face~.JPG】

Mo Junting was preparing to have breakfast.

Seeing the expression sent by Yan Zhixin, he was silent for two seconds, raised his eyes and asked the people sitting on the left and right of him: "Do you guys have expression packs?"

Ling Bai responded immediately: "I have. What do you want, young master?"

Mo Junting didn't answer but instead asked, "What do you have?"

Ling Bai considered it for a while, and decided to send him some positive messages, such as——

【I give you a smile.JPG】

【Hey, Huahua is for you.JPG】

【Friendship lasts forever.JPG】

Mo Junting glanced and frowned: "Is there any more?"

Ling Bai immediately guessed that this was not what he wanted, and decisively changed his style.

【Stop talking, I agree with (sleeping) you.JPG】

[Stop talking nonsense, the kua is off.JPG]

【Fuck you again.JPG】

【Please remember the posture of me fucking you.JPG】

Mo Junting: "..."

With a flick of his finger, Mo Junting forwarded the last picture to Yan Zhixin, then put the phone aside, and ate breakfast with peace of mind.

After going downstairs, Yan Zhixin stretched her body, poured vegetables for exercise with the old man as usual, and then went into the house to have breakfast, and after she finished eating, she picked up her phone again, saw the expression on the phone, and went back without saying a word.

[One shot will fuck you to the sky, you stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.JPG]

When she was done, she suddenly realized something.

This is Mo Junting, not Lin Lan!
Yan Zhixin covered her face in annoyance, and quickly withdrew her expression, silently hoping that he didn't see it.

孽 孽!
The high and mighty Bingshan Emperor actually expressed his expression, and it was still this style, who on earth made him suffer like this?

But Mo Junting still saw her withdrawn expression.

Before she recovered from Mo Junting's transformation, another message came in.

Mo Junting: [I'll wait for you]

(End of this chapter)