Seeing him pretending to be silent again, Ye Zhikuang was annoyed for no reason, raised his foot and kicked Mo Junxie's thigh hard.

But Mo Junxie picked up the plate of snacks in front of him and moved it to Ye Zhikuang and said, "Come here, I'll feed you."

"No." Ye Zhikuang pushed away the snack plate in front of him, reached out and pinched Mo Junxie's ears, and pulled her towards him: "You have to tell me what game you want to play, otherwise, I won't

I’m going to play with you now.”

"You girl..." After changing his playful smile, Mo Junxie didn't care whether there were countless people surrounding the Jinyu Pavilion and countless pairs of eyes staring at him, so he took Ye Zhikuang and sat on his lap.

, the evildoer's handsome face was covered with a touch of icy coldness, his lips pressed heavily against Ye Zhikuang's ear and said: "For you... take over the world!"

Take over the world for you!

Although there were only five words in the sentence, it fell deeply into Ye Zhikuang's heart.

Such heavy words, but there is another kind of relief that cannot be expressed.

She turned back and looked at the unfamiliar face in front of her, but her eyes were glowing with a strange light. She was very beautiful. In addition, she had a stunning natural appearance. Who could stand the beauty staring at you lovingly?

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Breathing tightly, Mo Junxie felt itchy in his heart. Regardless of others, he took her lips and sucked them hard.

Concubine Lan was so shocked by Ye Zhikuang's face that she still hadn't come back to her senses, and An Xuyao ​​didn't say a word for a long time because of that familiar face.

When he walked into Jinyu Pavilion and watched King An Yi flirting with that familiar face, An Xuyao ​​felt his heart tightening. He even felt angry because the same face was "violated" by his own son.

He put one hand on his back, coughed a few times and said, "Yi'er..."

When Mo Junxie heard the person behind him calling another person's name, his eyes turned cold. If he hadn't been pushed away by Ye Zhikuang, he would not have let her go.

Ye Zhikuang's cheeks turned red as he stood up from his lap and sat back in his seat. Mo Junxie returned to the expression of King An Yi again, holding Ye Zhikuang's hand and pointing to the fireworks in the sky a little crazily.

Let Ye Zhi watch it wildly.

He has always been a person who ignores his parents when he is playful.

But An Xuyao ​​had to find out where this girl was coming from anyway.

Sitting opposite Mo Junxie, his eyes glanced at the woman next to Mo Junxie from time to time.

She was holding a tea cup, sipping the hot tea in the cup, and sipping the water in the tea gracefully.

Her expression and every move she made were very much like that woman.

But he knew in his heart that she couldn't be her.

"Yi'er, how did you get to know this girl? Why didn't you tell your father about this girl when he saw you a few days ago?" An Xuyao ​​opened his mouth and stood beside him.

Concubine Lan also asked: "Yes, Yi'er, this girl..."

"Oh, don't ask me again." Mo Junxie pretended to be impatient, picked up the cup and placed it heavily on the table.

But An Xuyao ​​was determined to ask clearly this time, and said with a cold face: "Okay, if I don't ask you, I'll ask the girl next to you."

"No." Mo Junxie stretched out his hand, pulled Ye Zhikuang back into his arms, and growled: "Weili, where did you die? Come out and explain to them quickly."
Chapter completed!