The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 322 I agreed to make her cry
If it wasn't for him to pave the way for her, she would have to step forward on the ground full of thorns, and even if she could retreat successfully, she would be bruised all over by the thorns in the end.

It was him who protected her in a seemingly careless but extremely effective way.

Yan Zhixin wanted to say to him: Thank you.

Mo Junting was sitting on the sofa in the office in the castle, his eyes had just turned away from the live broadcast of the press conference.

Monday is always the busiest, and this is the first time he puts his work aside on Monday morning to focus on things that have nothing to do with work.

But he doesn't care.

Turning back his gaze, he saw the phone call she had made.

The stern lines of the handsome face softened in an instant, like spring snow melting into water, revealing a beautiful spring color in an instant.

His slightly blue eyes leaked a bit of joy, and the corners of his eyes and brows revealed a rare tenderness, but when he answered the phone, his voice was still unbelievably stern: "It's over?"

Yan Zhixin was in a happy mood, and didn't care about his sternness, her voice carried the joy after winning the battle: "It's basically settled, all that's left is to deal with a certain black hand behind the scenes, soon."

Mo Junting knew who she was talking about.

Ling Shan is not a vegetarian.

As soon as her matter broke out, Ling Shan sent someone to investigate.

It's just that she said that she was sure to solve it, so he left space for her to play.

Hearing this, he said lightly: "Let go and do it."

Yan Zhixin raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, but she wisely didn't ask further, nodded and said, "Okay."

The TV hadn't been turned off yet, and although the press conference was over, the reporters were still enthusiastically talking about the follow-up, and the moment after Yan Zhixin took the stage was frozen as the background.

Mo Junting looked at the young girl in the background, she was in good spirits, her complexion was good, and there were no dark circles under her eyes. When she smiled at the camera, it seemed that she was smiling at him too.

Tenderness is like water, warmth is like spring.

The corners of his lips curled up again, and he said, "Come here."

Yan Zhixin was stunned, and it took her a while to realize that he asked her to go to King's Landing Island.

go with?
Of course I will.

But, how should I thank him this time?
Buy another gift?

No, it's not worth buying more.

That……?
Yan Zhixin rubbed her forehead, turned her head to Gu Xi and said, "Let's go and see Tang Weiwei, and then set off for Junlin Island. What does Zheng Lei like to eat?"

This question was a bit sudden, Gu Xi thought for a while: "I'll ask Wu Hang."

……

Tang Weiwei and Zheng Lei, who was brought in by him as a young man, finally finished their work.

Zheng Lei took a sip of water from his water glass, looked at Yan Lanxin standing in front of Xinghui Gate, and openly said that the reason why he didn't deny the name of Miss Yan's family was to protect Yan Zhixin's video, with a depressed face.

People always tend to sympathize with the weak, and Yan Lanxin put herself in the position of the weak, creating an image of "the poor illegitimate daughter who must protect Bai Fumei's sister", which won the sympathy of countless people.

"I really don't understand why the lady didn't reveal her ugly face during the press conference." Zheng Lei put down his water glass, and pulled down the comments from netizens, "It is clear that one day she will cry."

Tang Weiwei suddenly turned his head: "Miss?"

Zheng Lei shrugged: "Oh, you didn't hear anything."

Tang Weiwei: "..."

Not entangled in those two words, Tang Weiwei got up and stretched, then sat back on the chair, ready to work: "She wants to leave room for us to play, brother. Yan Lanxin can use public opinion, so can we, isn't it? ?"

(End of this chapter)