The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 937

Fortunately, the main building was very tall and brightly lit. Yan Zhixin remembered that Ting Garden was not far from the main building, so she walked directly in the direction of the main building.

She was in front, and Mo Junting was behind.

She took his hand.

The man pulled her finger: "Little Yanzhi, your hands are so soft."

Yan Zhixin said perfunctorily, "Hmm."

The man was dissatisfied with her response, he grabbed her hand and rubbed it: "It's just that the writing is too ugly."

Yan Zhixin echoed: "...It's kind of ugly."

The man said again: "Go back and practice calligraphy well."

Yan Zhixin nodded obediently: "Yes, young master."

The man was quiet for a while, and then suddenly said: "Xiao Yanzhi, my young master is thirsty."

Yan Zhixin kept walking: "You can only drink when you go back."

The man said dissatisfied: "I don't care about it, I want to drink water."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Looking around, the yard on the right was pitch black, probably the owner was not there; in the yard on the left, the door didn't open in their direction, and it was inconvenient to borrow water.

She comforted her: "The water outside is not good. Let's drink it when we go home? We can drink as much as we want when we get back."

The man's voice was stained with grievance: "Okay, you have to hurry up."

Yan Zhixin quickened her pace.

When he walked to the lake, he walked in a random manner, but now she went back in a straight line, much faster than before.

Finally reached the main building, she found the way back to Tingyuan, just started, the man quit again, he held her hand and refused to leave: "My young master wants to shush."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

There are no restrooms nearby!
You can't ask him to go to the flowers to solve it.

Thinking of the famous Bingshan Emperor Shaoyi's fame being ruined... Yan Zhixin had no choice but to say: "The Tingyuan will be here soon, 3 minutes, just 3 minutes!"

Returning to Tingyuan as quickly as possible, she led him into the bathroom, turned to leave, but was grabbed by the man.

The man commanded very confidently: "Help me, young master."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Shake off his hand and leave, "If you don't help, you'll either pee in your pants or endure it."

Mo Junting's head drooped, and he looked at her aggrievedly: "Little Yanzhi, you've turned bad."

Yan Zhixin pretended not to hear.

Walking out of the bathroom, she picked up the mobile phone and called the big kitchen to bring over the sober drink. After hanging up the phone, she still didn't hear any sound from inside. She turned her head and saw Mo Junting leaning against the door with a pitiful expression , the icy blue eyes seemed to contain water, like an abandoned cub.

Yan Zhixin suddenly wanted to push him into the toilet.

(End of this chapter)