The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 919 Do you not understand basic manners?
Wu Lianyi pushed Mo Xuanxuan in embarrassment, but her face blushed, and her shy look made people feel affection involuntarily.

Gee!
Yan Zhixin took Mo Junting's hand, and asked with a smile, "Introduction?"

Mo Junting's thin lips parted slightly: "I don't know."

Wu Lianyi's face suddenly turned pale.

Mo Xuanxuan wanted to help her speak, but Mo Junting's eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light and a icy chill, as if they were hiding countless sharp knives.

Mo Xuanxuan was always afraid of him, so she shuddered involuntarily, and said softly, "Brother Jun Ting..."

Mo Junting looked down at her from above, his eyes were sharp and dangerous: "Xuanxuan, from now on, when your sister-in-law-to-be is about to speak, don't interrupt at will. This is the most basic respect for your sister-in-law-to-be, and it is also the quality that a person should have."

Mo Xuanxuan froze, Wu Lianyi suddenly raised her head and looked at him in disbelief.

He was unmoved, and seemingly casually added another sentence: "In the future, less associate with dubious people, lest you go out and make people think that people from the Mo family don't even know how to be polite."

Mo Xuanxuan opened her mouth and put on a white face, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Wu Lianyi swayed and almost fell on the spot.

It wasn't until the figures of Mo Junting and Yan Zhixin disappeared by the door that Mo Xuanxuan came back to her senses, looked at Wu Lianyi, and followed her in.

Wu Lianyi stomped her feet and followed.

Yan Zhixin was dismounted before she stepped into the gate, and her head, which had been knocked dizzy by those three gifts, returned to normal operation.

Before she could say anything, Mo Junting's guilty voice came from next to her ear: "I'm sorry."

Mo Xuanxuan is an illegitimate daughter who has no status in the Mo family. She never even dared to speak loudly in front of him. Who would have the guts to challenge him face to face.

The only possibility is that his mother is holding back.

In order to prevent Yan Zhixin from being wronged, he talked to his mother three times before the family banquet, but it still had no effect.

Mo Junting squeezed her hand tightly, and said again: "No matter what my mother says later, you don't have to care. You just have to trust me."

Yan Zhixin nodded: "Okay."

Arm in arm, she kept a red carpet smile and entered the building with him.

Both Mo Mingcheng and Ning Xianya were there.

Mo Mingcheng looked to be only in his 30s, in full bloom, sitting with the well-maintained Ning Xianya, he felt that he was not much older than Mo Junting, but he was a bit fatter, a little less cold and harsh than Mo Junting, and more A little mild.

Yan Zhixin looked at Mo Junting.

She discovered that Mo Junting was indeed the president.

Not only has he inherited the best of his parents, but he has also concentrated all the advantages of the previous three generations on himself. No wonder he is so handsome that people are astonishing.

Seeing the two of them, Ning Xianya said directly: "Jun Ting, it's just in time for you to come back. The girl from the Wu family came to play today. I planned to let you see it at the family banquet. It's better to see it in advance now."

Mo Mingcheng's smile stiffened slightly: "Xianya, don't talk nonsense."

As he spoke, he got up and greeted, "Zhi Xin, you are Zhi Xin, right? Jun Ting told me about you, sit down quickly, don't stand up. Jun Ting, don't pay attention to your mother's nonsense."

Ning Xianya quit immediately: "When did I stop talking nonsense? A girl from the Wu family is here as a guest. Is it wrong for me to ask Jun Ting to entertain her?"

Mo Mingcheng showed embarrassment on his face: "Xianya!"

"Mom," Mo Junting looked at Ning Xianya, feeling a fire burning in his throat, and said angrily, "Do you want to give me all your friends' daughters before you are willing?"

(End of this chapter)