The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 925 Anyone can do it, but she can't
"The sun is rising in the west!"

"I've always felt that Brother Jun Ting has a face that won't fall in love with humans."

The other two couldn't believe their eyes either.

Mo Tianpeng said with emotion: "This dog food is so good, I want to fall in love."

As soon as the words came out, they were teased by the other three: "Aren't your parents going to let you marry the young lady of so-and-so family?"

Mo Tianpeng had no love for him: "I don't even know what she looks like, so I'm married to you. You say, Brother Jun Ting is the heir and dares to be with a girl from an ordinary family. Why should I take advantage of myself?" I’m not without arms or legs, I will fight for what I want, I really don’t know what my parents think.”

Mo Chenzhou said with a smile: "If you have the ability, you can talk to your parents!"

Mo Tianpeng turned around and left: "I'm going now."

Seeing that Mo Junting and Mo Junting were ready to hug each other forever, the three wisely didn't go in, turned around and followed Mo Tianpeng: "We'll help you out."

……

However, Mo Junting and Mo Junting did not embrace each other for too long.

The four of Mo Tianpeng left for a while, and a servant came over with two gift boxes, which were sent by Chengyuan, as a meeting gift for Yan Zhixin.

Mo Junting walked into Ting Yuan's living room and opened the gift box.

What Mo Ming presented was a villa.

On Mo Xuanxuan's birthday last time, he also gave him a villa, so there is nothing to say.

Yan Zhixin leaned over to take a look.

With the three extraordinary gifts in front, she no longer has much feeling for the villa.

Still, she was happy.

This means that Mo Mingcheng has acknowledged her.

The only problem is Ning Xianya.

Looking at the last one, which belonged to the gift box from Ning Xianya, she took a deep breath and opened the gift box.

A pair of slender platinum bracelets lay quietly on the golden velvet cloth.

Fortunately, not some severed finger or knife or something threatening.

Yan Zhixin felt a little relieved, and was about to pick it up to look at it, when she realized that Mo Junting's expression was not very good-looking.

It's not just ugly.

It was freezing cold.

When the gift box was closed with a "snap", Mo Junting's whole body exuded an atmosphere like an arctic ice bed, and he was astonishingly cold: "Go back."

Yan Zhixin was a little puzzled: "Why?"

Mo Junting rubbed her head, wanted to say something, but didn't say much: "Anyone can give this, but she can't."

As a full-time wife, apart from playing cards with wealthy wives, her biggest hobby is collecting jewelry, and her annual jewelry consumption exceeds [-] million.

In the first few years, the bills were paid by Mo Ming.

But as she bought more and more crazily, the number of times increased, and the price became higher and higher, reaching the point where Mo Mingcheng could not bear it, so Mo Mingcheng froze her account cruelly.

Ning Xianya cried to Mo Junting.

Mo Junting is not short of money, and he doesn't care about money, so he buys and buys as she pleases.

All these years, he paid all her bills.

The jewels she casually gave to Qi Tianzi were all above seven figures.

Nothing in her jewelry room is worth less than eight figures.

This kind of bracelet worth 8000 yuan, she didn't even look up to 20 years ago, but she gave it to Yan Zhixin as a meeting gift.

Isn't this clearly humiliating Yan Zhixin?

He is already saving face by going back!

If it was someone else, he would have smashed it on the spot.

Yan Zhixin didn't know the inside story, she felt that Mo Junting had finally calmed down, and she didn't want to make him and Ning Xianya angry anymore, so she tugged on his sleeve and whispered: "Forget it, it's not important."

(End of this chapter)