The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 34 Asking you to mention
But obviously, Mo Junting didn't think so.

His face was so dark that ink could be squeezed out, and he called again in a cold voice: "Yanxin!"

The Tibetan mastiff shook its tail awkwardly, but did not move.

Yan Zhixin couldn't fit the pillar anymore, so she could only say to it: "Your master is calling you."

The Tibetan mastiff let out an "ow".

Yan Zhixin pointed at Mo Junting, and said, "Go quickly."

The Tibetan mastiff let out another "ow" and reluctantly moved to Mo Junting's feet.

Mo Junting kicked its front foot angrily: "Drag this stupid dog down!"

The trainer stepped forward tremblingly, hugging and dragging the Tibetan mastiff away, but the Tibetan mastiff refused to leave, barking at Mo Junting with bitter hatred on his face.

Mo Junting looked down at Yan Zhixin from a high position, his eyes were as cold as ice, and Yan Zhixin was crying, almost raising his hands to show his innocence.

"puff……"

An uncontrollable laugh interrupted the two of them.

Ling Feng suppressed his laughter until his face turned red. Seeing Mo Junting's stern gaze, he immediately turned his back to hide it, and put his hand into a fist next to his mouth to pretend to cough.

Yan Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about that scene, she suddenly wanted to laugh too.

The dignified Bingshan Emperor's pet dog was tamed by her.

Thinking about it is still very rewarding.

In order to prevent Mo Junting from noticing the corners of her lips, she lowered her head and stared at the tip of her shoes, when Ling Feng coughed again and asked, "Master, didn't you agree to play tennis?"

Mo Junting glanced at Ling Feng expressionlessly: "Go get ready, we will meet at the tennis court in 10 minutes."

"Yes, sir."

Ling Feng left with the bodyguards.

Yan Zhixin remembered that she told Ling Feng that she couldn't play, and thought that she should have nothing to do with herself. She was worried that Mo Junting would ask her to get rid of the Tibetan mastiff, so she took the opportunity to sneak away.

After taking two steps, Mo Junting's deep and gorgeous voice sounded behind him: "Yan Zhixin, do you want to leave?"

Yan Zhixin paused, turned around abruptly, and looked at him expectantly: "Can I go back?"

The beautiful eyes are shining brightly, just like the sea rippling under the sun, beautiful and indescribable.

Looking at her, Mo Junting's eyes turned cold little by little: "It's a beautiful idea."

The cold words hit her body like a wave, and her heart gradually sank.

Yes, she thought too beautifully.

This kind of psychopath will definitely not let her go without torture to death.

Seeing the light in her eyes gradually dimming, Mo Junting paused in his heart, and said calmly, "If I can beat me in tennis, I don't need to worry about the Tibetan mastiff."

Does that still mean comparison?

Cheapskate!
Yan Zhixin's eyes turned, she raised her face and said, "The matter of the Tibetan mastiff has nothing to do with me, and it's useless for you to worry about it. Why don't you change something else, for example, if I can beat you, you can set me free."

A sharpness flashed across Mo Junting's eyes: "You want to leave that much?"

His gaze was too strong, Yan Zhixin felt a little embarrassed, but she still bravely replied: "Yes."

The corners of Mo Junting's lips curled up slightly, showing a cool look: "Yes."

The light in Yan Zhixin's eyes brightened again: "Really?"

"If you lose..." Mo Junting's eyes flashed coldly, "What are you going to do?"

Yan Zhixin blurted out: "I ask you to mention it!"

After finishing speaking, she immediately felt that she was too impulsive, and quickly added, "But you must not be involved in pornography, gambling, drugs, stealing, robbing, cheating, and you must not violate me."

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