Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 137 The tyrant is afraid of guilt (41)
Ji Mochen was in a happy mood, and even the imperial palace, which was not very pleasing to the eye in the past, felt a lot more pleasing to the eye.

"No reason, just do it if you want to do it."

Yun Miao wouldn't say it, it was because of his face similar to Chi Mo's.

It was also confirmed that he had the same soul fluctuation as Chi Mo.

"Your palace is not bad."

The furnishings are quite elegant, not at all like a place where a tyrannical king lives.

Ji Mochen glanced casually.

I don't see where it's good.

This is done by Director Yu.

He never looked carefully.

However, it's good that Miao Miao likes it.

"You can stay here if you like."

Ji Mochen took her to sit by the couch.

Yun Miao glared at him.

This guy always thinks about good things.

Ji Mochen didn't care, but smiled even brighter.

Curling the corners of her lips, she looked at her with a little complacency: "I know, you must have fallen in love with me at first sight."

"Nonsense."

Do you want to be so narcissistic?
Yun Miao rolled her eyes, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Ji Mochen waved Manager Yu back and poured her tea with his own hands, "Am I talking nonsense?"

"It's said that after drinking, you tell the truth. That day in the woods, you touched my eyes and said they were beautiful, and that they looked like the most dazzling and mysterious sapphires, and you wanted to collect them."

"Actually, a man like me who looks like a jade forest looks normal to you."

The more Ji Mochen talked, the more complacent he became.

Looks like a naive big boy.

Yun Miao couldn't see him being so proud, "I remember that night, some people..."

Ji Mochen immediately thought of the embarrassment that night, and his cheeks burned.

Quickly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a slice of meat and fed it to her mouth: "Miao Miao, are you hungry, this tastes good, and, do you want some wine?"

Yun Miao caught it with her mouth open, and looked at him with a smile: "Are you shy?"

So I know how to be shy!

I thought the skin was already thicker than the city wall.

Now Ji Mochen was really embarrassed.

He coughed twice, solemnly, and sternly reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful, I will spank your ass."

Even 'Zhen' came out, and said he wasn't shy.

Yun Miao curled her lips and didn't tease him again.

"We just met openly like this, will anyone say anything?"

There are quite a few eunuchs and maids who saw them today.

Ji Mochen snorted coldly: "I see who would dare!"

"Don't worry, I'm surrounded by my people today, I won't let them pass it on, they don't dare to spread a word."

"That's good, I don't want people to know that I and you..."

The good shows she arranged are just beginning, and she doesn't want to work in vain.

"What's wrong with you and me?"

With a smile in his eyes, Ji Mochen propped his chin and looked at her with a wicked smile.

"Are you in close contact with me? Or are you in love with me and have a deep relationship?"

"..." The more I said, the more outrageous it became.

"Has anyone ever told you you have a thick skin?"

Ji Mochen didn't care at all, his expression remained unchanged, and he nodded: "I said so."

When I was a child, people often said that he had a thick skin, lived like a dog, and didn't want to die.

Now those people have become dogs and are living like dogs.

Yun Miao was speechless.

I didn't even bother to talk to him anymore, I just concentrated on eating and drinking, and within a short while, my stomach was full.

Picking up the wet handkerchief brought by the maid, she wiped the corners of her mouth and hands, and got ready to go back to the bed.

Unfortunately, before he even lifted his foot, he was dragged onto the couch by his hand.

"Hey, what do you want to do again?"

Ji Mochen hugged her into his arms, and smiled wickedly: "Didn't you say I have a thick skin?"

(End of this chapter)