The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 933 Is this Porcelain?
Huangfu Feilin gasped: "My feet!"

The people around who were still awake heard the sound and turned around one after another. Seeing Huangfu Feilin fell to the ground, they were a little dazed for a while, not knowing what happened.

Sensing their gazes, Huangfu Feilin had an idea and played her best acting skills ever. In an instant, Xiao Bailian possessed herself and cried, "I just want to help Brother Jun Ting. If you don't mind, you can just say, why do you want Push me away? My feet hurt so much..."

Immediately, everyone looked at Yan Zhixin with subtle eyes.

This time the family banquet seemed to be peaceful, but in fact, many people felt a little petty in their hearts, but because of the three most important men of the Mohist family, they did not dare to make a fuss. Few people watched the good show with gloating mood.

Yan Zhixin's face turned cold.

Her identity is a bit embarrassing.

Saying that she didn't do it is suspected of shirking responsibility.

If she did it, it would be impossible to clean up even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

While thinking about countermeasures in his mind, Mo Junting stood up straight.

The last nine cups of mixed wine hadn't happened yet, Mo Junting was not drunk to the point of unconsciousness, he just deliberately teased Yan Zhixin and put one-third of his body weight on her.

Seeing Yan Zhixin being embarrassed by Huangfu Feilin, his eyes darkened, and his demeanor immediately became a little bit more indescribably cold.

Looking down at the crying Huangfu Feilin, Mo Junting was about to speak, when suddenly a clear and clear voice fell on everyone's ears: "Huangfu Feilin, you have the ability, Pengci met our Mo family and came!" .”

With an understatement, he directly classified Huangfu Feilin's behavior as "touching porcelain", which relieved Yan Zhixin and blocked all the words Huangfu Feilin wanted to accuse.

There was a burst of laughter around.

Yan Zhixin recognized Mo Yaoyao's voice, and looked at her gratefully.Mo Yaoyao came out from the crowd and looked at Huangfu Feilin with a smile: "How much money are you going to extort this time?"

After the words were finished, a middle-aged lady rushed out and helped Huangfu Feilin who had fallen to the ground: "Yaoyao, why are you talking like that? Feilin's feet are swollen from the fall."

Mo Yaoyao clasped his arms around his chest, with a half-smile: "Pengci must have an accomplice. I was just guessing who it would be, but I didn't expect it to be your cousin. Disrespect and disrespect."

Middle-aged lady: "..."

Yan Zhixin looked at it and wanted to laugh, but she was too embarrassed to do so.

Huangfu Feilin couldn't hold her breath, her face was flushed, and she said loudly: "Mo Yaoyao, what do you mean? I think you and her are in the same group. You pushed me on purpose, and even scolded me for touching the porcelain."

(End of this chapter)