The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 797

Obviously she is the one who suffers and suffers.

Now, it seems that he has been greatly wronged.

Still threatening her like this.

What a world!
He's a rogue, a rascal.

Yan Zhixin kicked him resentfully: "Do you think you are reasonable? You pretended to be two identities, one to tie me by your side, and the other to vent. This is your so-called love? I can't accept it!"

Mo Junting's eyes darkened: "Inkstone paper!"

The voice was a little scary, and Yan Zhixin was taken aback: "Why? Did I say something wrong?"

There was a little helplessness in Mo Junting's voice: "I never thought of using you to vent."

Yan Zhixin turned her face away and ignored him.

"I practice boy kung fu." Thinking of Fei Yunhao's words, the corners of Mo Junting's lips raised a little, but then flattened again, "I just want to communicate with the woman I love."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

I really want to give him a face.

and also--

He was a cold and arrogant boy ten years ago. In her memory, the two of them had no close contact at all. What do you mean she belonged to him ten years ago?
Could it be that he did something worse than a beast to her when she didn't know it?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems not.

What she remembers most is that he ruthlessly crushed her IQ.

She does homework and he practice calligraphy.

Occasionally, he came over to take a look, and pointed casually: "This way, this way, are all wrong."

She didn't believe that he could figure out the answer at a glance, so she raised her chin and asked, "How do you know?"

Then, he will use a very arrogant, calm and confident tone: "I know the answer to this kind of question at a glance."

She went to look up the reference answer, and she was wrong.

What a hit!

Yan Zhixin thought for a while, but she didn't expect any indescribable memories related to him, so she said with a cold face: "Ten years ago I was just a little bean, and you actually attacked me?"

Mo Junting clasped her waist: "You ran into my heart by yourself. Even if I didn't lay hands on you, you are still my little Douding."

Yan Zhixin was stunned by his shamelessness: "You—"

Before the words came out, his lips were blocked.

There was a little displeasure on his expression.

That's all he said.

She was still indifferent.

No!high!prosper!
The memory of Xie's family was buried in the deepest part of his heart.

If you don't touch it, it won't come out.

If it wasn't for that reunion at the Di Ting Intercontinental Hotel, he wouldn't have wanted her so strongly.

But if they didn't meet again at the Di Ting Intercontinental Hotel, he and she would also meet after he arranged for Mr. Xie's recuperation to send him abroad.

Even if they didn't meet, Mr. Xie would still entrust her to him after he went to recuperate.

She was destined to belong to him.

She can only belong to him.

Yan Zhixin only felt that the tip of her heart was trembling.

This is different from what she imagined!
But her hand was cut back behind him by him, the only thing she could feel was——

(End of this chapter)