The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 858

The feet of the two rubbed against each other, passing each other's heat.

Yan Zhixin moved to the side.

Mo Junting put his arms around her waist, not letting her move.

Yan Zhixin glanced at him sideways.

He stopped.

After a while, Yan Zhixin felt something and realized that it was him rubbing her feet again.

She moved her body inside again.

Mo Junting followed suit.

Yan Zhixin kicked his foot helplessly: "Don't make trouble."

He turned sideways to look at her, his eyes under the light were as pure and beautiful as sapphires: "Inkstone."

Yan Zhixin raised her eyes: "Huh?"

Mo Junting put the tablet aside, wrapped her arms around her waist, and brushed her warm breath on her neck: "I don't want to work, I want to hug you."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She turned her head and looked out the window. They didn't draw the blackout curtains, and the rain outside didn't stop. The lights of the bustling city looked like beautiful circles of light in the rain curtain.

An idea flashed in her mind: "Shall we go out and play? I haven't visited this city with you yet."

Mo Junting kissed her forehead: "You promise me, and I promise you too."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She hugged him resignedly: "Okay, take me out quickly."

Mo Junting clasped her waist, calmed down and said, "You don't have any clothes to go out yet."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She was fooled!

Mo Junting saw that she had a tendency to run away, and said again: "We will start when the clothes are delivered."

That's more or less.

Yan Zhixin picked up the phone and wanted to continue reading the script, but just as she picked up the phone, the man took it away and threw it aside: "It's okay to work."

Everything is delivered in action.

When the clothes arrived, Yan Zhixin was finally able to go out.

After getting in the car, Mo Junting asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Yan Zhixin wanted to go out with all her heart, but she didn't make a plan to go out. At this time, she was a little tired from being tormented by him, and she couldn't even go shopping... Mo Junting chuckled close to her ear: "I don't know where we are going. Just been in the car."

Countless activities that can pass the time without being too tiring flashed through Yan Zhixin's mind, and she blurted out: "Watching TV... No, let's go to the concert."

Mo Junting didn't have any objection: "Okay."

Yan Zhixin took out her mobile phone, selected a world-renowned orchestra's concert, and set off.

This is the first time she has listened to such a high-profile concert.

The audience was serious and quiet, with reserved words and deeds.

Mo Junting has been influenced by many aspects of culture since he was a child, and he has a certain level in this area. Listening to a concert is also the same for him.
A kind of relaxation.

But soon, he felt that Yan Zhixin was approaching him little by little.

(End of this chapter)