The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 821 She Thinks It's Sex

This man is terrible!
At this moment, both Lin Lan and Yin Xuechuan clearly felt the gap with Mo Junting.

What he cultivates is not some untold secret, but persistence.

No matter what it is, as long as you can persist for more than 20 years or even longer, you can definitely kill everyone in seconds.

But, who can last that long?

It seems that most women know that there are many benefits to pressing Sanyinjiao regularly, and it only takes one or two minutes a day, but who can insist on pressing Sanyinjiao for 2 years?

Lin Lan pressed her forehead and sighed: "People who are taller than me, better looking than me, and richer than me work harder than me, should I work harder?"

Yan Zhixin smiled, and was about to say something when a call came in from Mo Junting's mobile phone, it was an overseas call.

Mo Junting answered in Italian, which Yan Zhixin couldn't understand.

However, it is probably his grandma who can make him speak Italian.

After saying a few words briefly, he hung up the phone and said, "We will not be returning to China for the time being."

Yan Zhixin asked in surprise, "Where are you going?"

"nursing home."

Mo Junting said three words, and at the same time ordered Ling Shan to arrange for the plane to divert.

At the airport, they parted ways with Lin Lan. Yan Zhixin boarded Mo Junting's private plane and flew to the nursing home, and asked, "What happened to your grandma?"

Mo Junting pinched the tip of her nose dotingly: "It's fine, it's fine."

Yan Zhixin was a little incredulous: "Then why did you suddenly change your route to a nursing home?"

Mo Junting said with a smile: "You are going to Hollywood next week, grandma wants to go with you, and you haven't seen grandpa and grandma for a long time, why don't you go to a nursing home for a few days, then set off with grandma."

Yan Zhixin gave him an angry look.

Again, he directly helped her make the decision without asking.

The bastard!
However, knowing that he has such a personality, she has indeed not seen grandpa and grandma for a long time, so she said flatly, "Okay."

She didn't know that Mo Junting was trying to test her on purpose.

If she still refuses to forgive him, she will definitely blow up after hearing it.

But this time, she didn't.

She just looked at him with a coquettish expression, her eyes were clear and moist without any look of anger, he immediately understood, but still couldn't help but want to confirm: "Did you forgive me?"

Yan Zhixin stared at him, raised her wrists clasped in miniature handcuffs and shook them in front of him: "You don't believe me until now, why do you think I will forgive you?"

Mo Junting held her hand, and his warmth spread to her palm: "I can open it right now."

Seeing that he didn't intend to open it directly, Yan Zhixin snorted: "What are the conditions?"

Mo Junting's thin lips curled up: "When you arrive at the nursing home, tell your grandparents about us being together."

That's what the idea was!
Yan Zhixin sneered: "What if I don't?"

A hint of disappointment appeared in Mo Junting's eyes: "Do you want the handcuffs to remain on your hands?"

Yan Zhixin looked at him expressionlessly: "Yes! Keep it, let my grandpa, grandma, and your grandma see how you treat me."

Mo Junting approached her, and said in a low voice: "My grandma will definitely not care, she will think it's love-interest."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Mo Junting watched her expression, smiled slightly, and said, "Then I won't let you see your grandparents, then they won't blame me."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

I'm so angry!
The bastard!
She didn't want to forgive him at all!

In the next second, there was a "click", and the handcuffs were released.

(End of this chapter)