The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1083

Yan Zhixin turned around and wanted to leave.

But Mo Junting took a quicker step to lock her between the elevator and his arms, and said in a cheerful voice, "She is the daughter of a mafia boss in Nandu, and it has nothing to do with me to come here on a plane for a trip."

Yan Zhixin didn't believe it.

The thoughts in her heart were all written on her face, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, but the pupils were exceptionally clear, reflecting his figure inside, it looked particularly delicious,
Mo Junting leaned down, put his chin on her shoulder, turned his face slightly, and bit her earlobe lightly, his voice was so low that he seemed to be whispering: "I have never been within three steps of her."

Yan Zhixin trembled all over, pushed him away reflexively, and looked sideways at him: "Then why does Ling Feng accompany her?"

The people around him will not be so idle, they will accompany an unimportant person.

Mo Junting couldn't help laughing: "Ling Feng's hands were itchy, and he wanted to find her fault, so he cut her open."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She couldn't help but asked again: "What about Aisalie?"

Mo Junting was a little surprised, and then thought of the day they met, Aisha Li was sitting beside him, so he pinched her nose and jokingly said: "Little vinegar, Ai Shali is just a prop to cover the teacher. That's all, nothing else."

Yan Zhixin looked up at him, with a rare coldness in her eyes: "Then why is she answering the call with your cell phone?"

Mo Junting was taken aback.

Is there such a thing?

Just as he was about to inquire carefully, the elevator came to the parking lot and opened the door with a "ding".

Xiao Jiujiu, who was guarding in the parking lot, saw Yan Zhixin's figure, and ran over with big strides: "Yan Zhixin, you are tired, I'll pick you up from get off work."

Mo Junting: "..."

He turned around and looked at Xiao Jiujiu's eyes as cold as a knife.

Little Jiujiu didn't expect Mo Junting to be there, flinched a bit, stepped aside, and carefully looked at Yan Zhixin: "Is it okay?"

Yan Zhixin suddenly said: "Yes."

Mo Junting: "..."

Seeing Yan Zhixin walk around him and get out of the elevator, Mo Junting reached out to grab her wrist: "Listen to my explanation first."

Yan Zhixin avoided her hands: "You can explain after you think about it."

Mo Junting stepped forward with his long legs, trying to block her way, Xiao Jiujiu yelled, "Hey, man, do you know how to respect women?"

Mo Junting gave Xiao Jiujiu a cold look: "Shut up!"

Little Jiujiu was a little scared.

But when she thought about it, Yan Zhixin was the most important person she came to China, so she ran to Yan Zhixin's side in three steps at a time, grabbed her hand and ran, "My car is over here."

Then, he stuffed Yan Zhixin into the car, got in the car himself, stepped on the gas pedal, and rushed out of the parking lot.

At this moment, Mo Junting wanted to kill Xiao Jiujiu.

He turned around and signaled the bodyguard driver waiting in the car to get out of the car. He got into the cab, drove the car himself, and rushed out after her car.

Seeing that something was wrong, the bodyguards all drove to keep up.

"Want to chase me? Think beautifully!"

From the rearview mirror, Xiao Jiujiu saw the roaring cars behind him, his eyes glowed with fanaticism, he slammed the accelerator under his feet, and the engine burst into a high-pitched roar, moving forward beautifully in the traffic flow.

Yan Zhixin pursed her lips: "You can't outrun Mo Junting."

"Really? Impossible!" Xiao Jiujiu slammed the accelerator again, "Although my skills are not as good as yours, I am definitely better than them—"

Before the words were finished, a luxurious black SUV arrived first and rushed in front of them in an instant.

The driver was obviously Mo Junting himself.

(End of this chapter)