The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 792 360 Degrees of Shame

The staff in charge of taking photos greeted warmly: "Sir and miss, we have recorded your wonderful moments, you can come and pick your favorite photos."

Yan Zhixin looked at their computer screen, and saw the picture of Mo Junting hugging her at a glance.

Under the beautiful blue sky, she pursed her lips nervously, the wind blew her hair and flew her back, her slender eyelashes curled up, and her bright eyes shone with astonishment.

The man hugged her tightly, his side face was deep and three-dimensional, and his eyes were deep. He stared at her affectionately, as if there was a warm flame rolling in his eyes under the sun.

The staff deliberately asked them to choose a few more photos and play the photos later in the form of a slideshow.

One after another.

The front is pretty normal, but the back is a 360-degree kiss photo.

She was also intoxicated.

What a shame!
Yan Zhixin's face turned red: "No, delete them all."

Mo Junting's deep voice sounded at the same time: "Everything."

Yan Zhixin subconsciously looked at Mo Junting.

He was watching her too.

The eyes of the two met at that moment.

From such a close distance, she could see his pure blue eyes, which seemed to contain the entire blue sky.

She could even see her reflection in his eyes.

In a daze, Mo Junting hooked the corners of his lips, left a room number for the staff, and took her by the hand to get on the return car: "Go back to the hotel."

Yan Zhixin struggled, but she didn't break away from his hand, so she could only let him hold it.

A few more planes appeared in the air at the scheduled skydive, Yan Zhixin looked at the sky, and then at Mo Junting beside him, feeling a sense of unreality.

Before she jumped, she knew there was a plane next door, but she didn't expect that he would be there.

Not to mention that he would appear in front of her in this way.

She didn't even have time to react.

Let alone run.

Unconsciously reminiscing about the process of skydiving in her mind, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she leaned her face on his shoulder... If he doesn't let go, don't let go.

It happened that she was a little tired.

When they returned to the club, Lin Lan, Yin Xuechuan and Lei Kun had all returned.

Lin Lan originally wanted to ask Yan Zhixin about her experience and then consider whether to try again, but seeing Lei Kun's gloomy face and Mo Jun's Tingjun's slightly cold face, she felt that it was better not to join in the fun, and said to Yin Xuechuan: "Let's try this afternoon Bar."

Yinxuechuan said dotingly: "I'll give you a red envelope when it lands on the ground."

Lin Lan raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

Yin Xuechuan said with a smile: "Gambling money."

Seeing Mo Junting walking into the restaurant holding Yan Zhixin's hand, and Lei Kun also walking in, Lin Lan suddenly stopped in her tracks: "How about betting again? I bet Lei Kun will sit with them."

Yin Xuechuan said: "I have no chance of winning this bet, I will give you a red envelope right now. How much is the bet?"

According to his previous rules, Lin Lan stretched out two fingers.

Just as they were talking, Mo Junting and Yan Zhixin sat down side by side, and Lei Kun sat down opposite Mo Junting.

Yin Xuechuan sent her a red envelope.

Lin Lan received the red envelope, opened it, and found that it was only [-] cents.

Mom-danger... she said two hundred!
Do you want to pick like this?

In front of the dining table, Mo Junting's expression darkened instantly.

Yan Zhixin sat watching her nose and nose, not saying anything.

And Lin Lan and Yin Xuechuan have already started a new round of betting.

Lin Lan said, "This time the stakes are higher."

Yin Xuechuan smiled and said: "It's fine, let's not gamble, the one who wins will be on the top tonight, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)