The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1106 The face was pinched

There is no doubt that this method of revenge is simple and effective.

Yan Lanxin and Li Cairong almost died of anger.

Yan Zhixin knew that she was able to take revenge so simply and neatly because he was helping, but she never thought that he would think so much about her.

For a while, the nose was a little sour.

She raised the glass of grape juice and saluted him: "Thank you."

Mo Junting's deep eyes stared at her tightly: "What I want is not thank you."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She bit her lip and said bravely, "I'm sorry."

Mo Junting: "..."

He raised the water glass to his mouth, but didn't drink it. After a moment of silence, he put it back on the table: "Reason."

Yan Zhixin took a deep breath, and looked up at him again: "My ability and professionalism are not enough to be the president of Emperor Entertainment. If I insist on continuing in that position, it will only backfire. Sooner or later, something will happen."

Her specialties are drug control and police dogs.

Mo Junting frowned, his face darkened, and he objected coldly: "You want to go back to the police station? I won't allow it."

Yan Zhixin couldn't help laughing: "No, don't be nervous."

Mo Junting's brows were still furrowed, but his face softened a bit: "Do you want to concentrate on filming?"

Yan Zhixin shook her head casually: "No more."

Mo Junting didn't quite believe it.

He knew that she had always wanted to film.

It was he who used coercive means to force her to become the president of Emperor Entertainment.

If she doesn't want to be the president and doesn't plan to engage in a professional-related career, then she can only make movies.

He can't put too much pressure on her.

Mo Junting reluctantly accepted her resignation to film a movie, and was the first to win people over: "It's fine to go to a movie, but according to the old rules, no JI sex scenes, no kissing scenes, and no intimate contact with other men."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Silently sucking on the grape juice, she didn't speak until he finished talking about the conditions, "It's not filming."

Under Mo Junting's unexpected gaze, she added, "I'm planning to quit the entertainment circle, and I won't be filming anymore."

Mo Junting's expression gradually became serious.

Not being the president, not filming, and not planning to return to the police station, so what does she want to do?
Seeing her state and not planning to go home to eat the old man, Mo Jun Tingbo's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile: "Concentrate on preparing to marry me and have a few lovely babies?"

Yan Zhixin rolled her eyes: "Good idea!"

Mo Junting stretched his legs leisurely, leaned back on the sofa, his attitude relaxed completely: "Then tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

Yan Zhixin deliberately whetted his appetite, jokingly said: "I need your permission to do anything?"

Mo Junting took it for granted, "Otherwise?"

Yan Zhixin raised her face, and said in an arrogant tone: "Don't forget, you have already agreed to our breakup."

As soon as the words fell, his hand was held by him.

He pulled her hand in front of her, forcing her to press her entire upper body on the table.

He looked at her condescendingly: "Even if I break up with you, I'm still your senior brother... I promised your grandfather to take good care of you."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She just wanted to make a joke, as for?
She puffed up her face in dissatisfaction, and the next second, her face was also pinched.

In Mo Junting's palm, she was rubbed round and flat, until her face turned red.

Mo Junting was still not satisfied: "Come here."

Yan Zhixin really wanted to die but refused.

(End of this chapter)