The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 208 How Can He Be So Cruel?
Unwilling to watch him and Yan Zhixin become intimate.

How could Yan Zhixin be better than her?

Why did he choose Yan Zhixin instead of her?

I don't know if her gaze was too intense, or because Mo Junting was busy for a while, he looked away from the screen and looked at her.

Just at that glance, it was as if the sky was filled with ice, snow and frost.

Gu Xi shivered subconsciously, and said in a low voice, "Master."

In the silence, she heard Mo Junting's deep but cold voice, "Aren't you going to explain the photo you sent me yesterday?"

Gu Xi raised her eyebrows suddenly, seeing his dangerous and charming eyes, she lost her mind for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Mo Junting's face had already taken on a look of impatience.

He has never treated Yan Zhixin like this.

This is the gap.

This is the gap between her and Yan Zhixin.

Until this moment, she finally realized the meaning of Ling Feng's warning.

"Whoever touches her will die. You'd better not try."

At the beginning, she wanted to add more fire, but she didn't dare to hide even a little while standing in front of him.

Gu Xi's heart throbbed violently, resisting the urge to shed tears, and said in a low voice: "Yesterday's photo was taken on the set, Miss Yan and King Mu were filming a kissing scene."

The temperature in the office dropped several degrees in an instant.

Mo Junting's gaze was cold and sharp: "Borrow a seat?"

Gu Xi didn't dare to raise her head: "No."

Mo Junting's expression became even colder: "Huh?"

A simple word, with a chill that invaded the bone marrow.

Gu Xi's heart trembled again, and she whispered, "I didn't borrow a seat, I just put a safety film on it."

The safety film is pasted, but it cannot be touched.

The boulder that was pressing on Mo Junting's heart suddenly loosened, and the corners of his cool lips rose slightly, evoking a charming arc, which made people never forget it just by looking at it.

Gu Xi looked at his face greedily, almost unable to recover.

Such a perfect man doesn't belong to her...

When his thoughts were flying wildly, Mo Junting's cold voice rang in his ears: "Which country do you want to go to?"

Gu Xi suddenly came back to her senses, her legs gave way, and she almost knelt down.

The implication of this sentence is that he does not intend to keep her.

According to his custom, if the people around him make mistakes, they will be exiled abroad.

If he is in a bad mood, he will either throw people into a dangerous area where there is constant fighting, or a small country that no one even knows the name of.

He gave her the chance to choose a country, which was a way of saving face.

but……

Gu Xi pressed her slightly trembling hands, in addition to remorse, there was more unwillingness in her heart.

No matter what Yan Zhixin did, he could tolerate it.

She just posted a picture and he was going to exile her overseas.

How can he be so cruel?
Gu Xi cried and begged: "Young master, I was wrong, please don't drive me away, I will definitely take good care of Miss Yan in the future. If I can't do what I say, even if you kill me, I won't have a single complaint. "

"Remember what you said." Mo Junting looked at her steadfastly, and the words he said fell into her ears word by word, "If you do anything wrong to her again, you will be at your own risk."

In the quiet office, every word of his was so clear and forceful, like a sharp and unparalleled knife, piercing hard into her heart.

Gu Xi clenched her hands tightly so as not to let the tears flow down, and replied, "Yes, young master."

(End of this chapter)