The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 928 Refuse to have a baby with me?
Any table, any cup has an extraordinary history, and any painting on the wall can become the finale of the auction house...

It's like eating casually with cloisonné enamel!
Mo Chenzhou was a little embarrassed: "Does it look a bit bad? I told Brother Jun Ting before that the venue should be decorated more gorgeously, but he refused to listen and said that it should be whatever it is... Last time sister Yaoyao brought her boyfriend back, When his boyfriend came in, he said, your Mo family is so simple, you still use the table after it's spent like this."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Mo Chenzhou said: "He also said that he knows the boss of a certain home decoration company. If we need to redecorate, we can find him. He can get the best price."

Yan Zhixin raised her eyebrows: "What happened next?"

A crisp female voice came in from the side: "Of course we broke up."

Mo Chenzhou immediately ran away with his head in his arms: "Sister Yaoyao, I didn't mean to make fun of you, please let me go!"

Yan Zhixin looked at the woman who walked over. She was slightly older than Mo Junting. Her short hair, suit and trousers, and even the shoes on her feet were all masculine. She was also of mixed race, and her facial features were deeper than others. She looked special. Has the air of a strong woman.

"Are you Jun Ting's girlfriend? You look so cute." Mo Yaoyao ignored Mo Chenzhou, smiled at Yan Zhixin, took out a red envelope from his handbag and handed it to her, "I'm Mo Yaoyao, ranked eighth, the first time we met , I will give you a small gift, and you can play with me whenever you have time in the future."

Yan Zhixin took it over and smiled sweetly: "Thank you Eighth Sister."

Mo Yaoyao nodded, paying attention to Mo Chenzhou's movements from the corner of his eyes, seeing Mo Chenzhou walking back, he caught him by surprise and beat him violently.

Yan Zhixin: "..."

The banquet hadn't started yet, and those who arrived early were all the younger generation. They were having fun during the banquet, and the atmosphere was refreshing and casual. As soon as Mo Yaoyao left, they gathered around.

Those older than Mo Junting came over to give a greeting.

The one younger than Mo Junting came over to show off his cuteness.

There are nearly forty people in the Mo family's generation. Except for Mo Junting and Mo Xuanxuan, there are only two people she has met at Mo Changyun's birthday banquet before. Write it all down.

As for the ranking... Mo Junting is ranked No.12, she can only try to remember the first eleven brothers and sisters, and the latter ones can be called by their first names.

In private, she secretly pinched Mo Junting: "Aren't you the eldest son of the eldest son? Why aren't you ranked first?"

Mo Junting: "..."

Who said that the eldest son of the eldest son must be the oldest one?
Yan Zhixin rested her chin and sighed: "Lan Lan is the second in the family, and there is only brother Lin Chen on her head, and her seniority is too high, so she basically calls people by their first names, and never has to worry about calling them wrong."

"I have no chance." Mo Junting deliberately teased her, and said with a smile, "We can have a baby at the age of 40, and when the baby is born, it will be a generation taller than others. People of the same age will have to call him Uncle when they meet."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Mo Junting said again: "If you are born after the age of 60, you can be two generations older."

Yan Zhixin was annoyed: "Who is going to have a baby with you?"

Mo Junting's eyes darkened slightly, and his voice was tinged with threats: "No, huh?"

He was too close, his voice was low and ambiguous, she felt a shudder in the place where his breath brushed, a blush appeared on her face, and she hurriedly pushed him away: "Many elders are here."

(End of this chapter)