Seeing that he was pretending to be dead there again and didn't speak, Ye Zhifang was annoyed for no reason, raised his foot and kicked Mo Junxie's thigh hard.

Mo Junxie picked up a plate of snacks in front of him and moved it to Ye Zhiyan and said, "Come, I'll feed you." ”

"Don't." Ye Zhifang pushed away the snack plate in front of him, reached out and pinched Mo Junxie's ear, and pulled her in front of him: "You have to tell me what game you want to play, otherwise, I won't play with you, I'll go." ”

"You girl......" changed the hippie smile just now, Mo Junxie didn't care if there were countless people around the Jinyu Pavilion, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him, so he sat on Ye Zhimad on his lap, his demonic handsome face was covered with a touch of cold coldness, and his lips were heavily attached to Ye Zhimad's ear and said, "For you...... Snatch, heaven, down! ”

Take the world for you!

Although there are only five words in one sentence, it falls deeply in Ye Zhimad's heart.

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

She turned her head and looked at an unfamiliar face in front of her, but her eyes were shining with a strange light, very beautiful, plus she herself has a stunning natural posture, who would stand the beauty staring at you with affection.

As soon as her breathing was tight, Mo Junxie felt itchy in her heart, and no longer caring about others, he chased her lips and sucked hard.

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

Walking into the Golden Jade Pavilion and watching King An Yi flirt with that familiar face, An Xuyao's heart tightened, and he was even angry because of the same face being "violated" by his son.

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

Mo Junxie heard the person behind him calling another person's name, his eyes were cold, if he hadn't been pushed away by Ye Zhifang, he wouldn't have planned to let her go.

Ye Zhimad's cheeks crimson got up from his thighs, and sat back in his place, Mo Junxie returned to the expression of King Anyi, took Ye Zhimad's hand, and pointed to the fireworks in the sky a little crazy for Ye Zhimad to see.

He has always been a person who doesn't care about his parents when he comes to play.

But An Xuyao had to ask where this girl came from no matter what.

sat opposite Mo Junxie, and his eyes glanced at the woman beside Mo Junxie from time to time.

She was holding a teacup, sipping the hot tea in the cup, and sipping the water in the tea with elegant movements.

Her expression and her every move resembled that of the woman.

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

"Yi'er, where did you know this girl, why didn't you tell your father about this girl when he saw you a few days ago?" As soon as An Xuyao spoke, Concubine Lan, who was standing beside him, also asked, "Yes, Yi'er, ...... this girl?"

"Well, don't ask me again." Mo Junxie pretended to make a very impatient expression, picked up the cup and put it heavily on the table.

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

"No." Mo Junye stretched out his hand, dragged Ye Zhimad back into his arms, and roared in a low voice: "Weili, where are you dead, hurry up and come out and explain to them." ”

Wei Li, who was standing in the crowd, was shocked......