The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 926 Is It Enough To Punish You?

Her response was two strong words: "Important."

Ning Xianya doesn't have to give it away, but she definitely can't give this one away.

After a moment of silence, Mo Junting explained: "She gave you this, it's like your grandpa kept the authentic works of countless famous calligraphers, but went to the bookstore to buy a copybook for three yuan and gave it to me."

Yan Zhixin was silent.

Looking at her expression, Mo Junting felt as if his heart had been stabbed severely.

Picking up his mobile phone to check, he said softly: "There is an auction tomorrow, can you accompany me?"

The topic changed a bit quickly, and Yan Zhixin didn't realize it for a moment: "Do you want to buy anything?"

"Let's go see the jewelry." Mo Junting hugged her, resting his chin on her shoulder, his voice was low and soft, "Don't worry about my mother, I'll give it to you."

Yan Zhixin wanted to say no.

She has always felt that jewelry is a dispensable thing, and she bought it and left it at home.

But she understood that Mo Junting wanted to make up for her, so she didn't object, and joked, "You don't have to be afraid of being maxed out by me."

Mo Junting smiled slightly: "I'm afraid you won't use it."

... The black card he gave her last time, so far there is no bill!

The atmosphere finally eased up a bit, Mo Junting patted her face: "It's almost time, get ready, let's go to the family dinner."

Yan Zhixin pursed her lips: "Okay."

Family banquet means all kinds of elders.

The stylist knew the preferences of the elders very well, so he didn't dress Yan Zhixin in a fancy way, but combined classic and fashion, taking the modern route of a lady.

Not sharp, not ostentatious, not enchanting, but the details are perfect, showing all her advantages, standing there, like a beautiful picture scroll that is stunning but full of tranquility.

After changing his clothes, Mo Junting turned around and saw the beautiful girl reflected in the mirror of the dressing table. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, with a charming smile.

Holding the tie and walking behind her, he put one hand on the dressing table, leaned over to her ear, and said softly, "Inkstone."

Yan Zhixin raised her eyes, he was wearing a couple's outfit with her as always, the lines were graceful and slender, the dress had a faint streamer, but something was missing.

She couldn't help asking, "Where's your tie?"

Mo Junting was waiting for these words, and handed her the tie: "Help me tie it."

Yan Zhixin was a little hesitant: "I haven't had a spanking for a long time, if I get wrinkled..."

Usually wrinkled, just change it.

But this time the tie had to match not only his dress, but also her dress. If it was wrinkled, there was no substitute.

Mo Junting smiled extravagantly: "It doesn't matter, I will go to the family banquet as you like, so that everyone can appreciate my future wife's craftsmanship."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Mo Junting said again: "There is another way."

Yan Zhixin's eyes lit up: "What way?"

Mo Junting slid his hand down to her waist, and said with a half-smile: "If you ruin the tie, I'll tear up this dress."

After a pause, he said again: "Look, is there enough time left to punish you and change a dress?"

Yan Zhixin: "..."

This bastard who teased her at the slightest disagreement!
After giving him a blank look, Yan Zhixin snatched the tie from his hand, stood up and tied it for him.

He was much taller than her, and she had to stand on tiptoes to reach the back of his neck. When she stood on tiptoes, her body unconsciously leaned against his body.

(End of this chapter)