The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 100 Does the young master look like an angel when he falls asleep?

Mo Junting insisted on squeezing the time into less than five days, and fucked a group of people until he vomited blood. Finally, he returned to Haishi on Friday evening and grabbed the elixir.

Ling Feng knew that the elixir was effective, but he didn't expect the elixir to be so effective.

Within 5 minutes after Yan Zhixin got on the bus, the insomnia demon fell asleep!
For a moment, Ling Feng really wanted to offer her three sticks of incense and nine obeisances.

After turning off the lights inside the car, Ling Feng took out a blanket and gently covered Mo Junting's body. Seeing that Yan Zhixin was struggling to move her face away, she couldn't help smiling.

After a lot of effort, she finally didn't have to talk to Mo Junting again. She let out a breath, looked up and saw Ling Feng's smile, and immediately rolled her eyes: "Laughing fart!"

Before he could say anything, Ling Feng gave a "hush", motioning her not to wake him up, and said in a breathy voice: "Young master is asleep, doesn't he look like an angel?"

Angel shit!

He is clearly a demon.

Of course, Yan Zhixin didn't want to wake him up, who knew if he would torment her when he woke up?
and also……

Yan Zhixin replied in a breathy voice: "A man also has the nerve to call him an angel?"

Ling Feng said solemnly: "This is because you misunderstood. Angels have no gender, they can be women, of course they can also be men."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Ling Feng said again: "Besides, where in the whole world can you find someone more handsome than the young master?"

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She turned her eyes to look at Mo Junting.

He slept well, not only did not have the usual coldness, but instead had a sense of tranquility and peace. His long eyelashes drooped down, casting a shadow in his eyes, as if the handsome facial features carefully carved by heaven were outlined in the evening light. It is more three-dimensional and profound, so amazing that people can't take their eyes off.

If she hadn't known in advance that he was a demon, she would definitely have liked him.

It looks so good!
Giving up on continuing the discussion with Ling Feng, Yan Zhixin suppressed her rapid heartbeat and asked, "Where are you going? I have an appointment."

The driver also wants to know the answer to this question.

According to the past practice, when Mo Junting returned to Haishi Airport, he would take a helicopter directly to return to the castle or directly stay at the Intercontinental Hotel.

But this time, after Mo Junting returned to the airport, the first thing he did was look for Yan Zhixin.

Now that the person has been found, what's next?
Mo Junting fell asleep, and they could only seek answers from Ling Feng.

Going back to the airport to change the helicopter will definitely wake him up.

It only takes less than half an hour to go back to the Intercontinental Hotel.

Ling Feng looked at Mo Junting's face sleeping soundly. It was the first time he saw him sleeping so soundly, and he couldn't bear to wake him up, "I won't go back to the castle for now, find a flat road with few people and drive on it. Awake."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

So what does she do?
What about her luxurious meal of 888 with a plate of green vegetables?
She tried to shake him awake several times, but Ling Feng warned her that his getting up anger is not something a human can bear, if you don't want to lose your life inexplicably, it's best to let him sleep well.

Yan Zhixin wanted to cry, but stared at the roof of the car in a daze.

She had been interviewing for a day, and she was exhausted, her eyelids drooped, and she fell asleep.

Ling Feng turned his head inadvertently, and saw the two sleeping in a ball tightly hugging each other, his eyes showed a little surprise, and he immediately smiled with his forehead propped up.

It really is a match made in heaven.

envy, jealousy, hate!
However, since Mo Junting has her, he won't be chasing him in the middle of the night, so it is worth congratulating.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone rang suddenly.

(End of this chapter)