The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 348 Drooling in His Arms
Yan Zhixin completely forgot about this matter.

In fact, it hasn't been long since the "Hunting" TV series finished, but she has too many things to do, and she has already put them to the back of her mind, so that when she heard that she was going to join the filming of the "Hunting" movie in a week, she was completely dumbfounded.

The filming will take nearly a month, and then it will be the end of the term. At that time, she will have to go back to school to review the exams, and the Emperor Entertainment will not be able to take care of it. However, in addition to reorganizing the Emperor Entertainment, she has to hold the opening ceremony of the Emperor Entertainment within three months .

This is to play her to death!
In the morning, being forced by Mo Junting to write greeting cards took up a lot of time, thinking of a lot of things to do next, Yan Zhixin had no choice but to work hard with all her might, even requisitioning her lunch break.

By the time it's all over, it's already night.

Yan Zhixin turned off the computer with a long sigh of relief, walked out of the office, saw that Gu Xi and Ling Hua were still at work, and felt a little guilty: "I invite you to dinner."

Ling Hua got up and smiled when she heard that, "No need, the young master is waiting for you."

ha?
He hasn't left yet?
Isn't he usually quite humane?Never ask employees to work overtime, why do you work overtime?
Before she could figure it out, she saw Mo Junting striding forward from the elevator, his posture was calm and graceful, the light shone on his handsome face, every inch seemed to be carefully carved by the heavens, without a single blemish.

The most eye-catching thing is the pair of eyes, like the deep sea water, and like the mysterious night sky, exuding an indescribable charm.

His eyes fell on her, and Mo Junting curled his lips, with a bit of pampering: "I'm going back."

Yan Zhixin blinked her eyes: "Where are you going?"

Mo Junting turned around and grabbed her hand: "The old house of the Mo family."

The scorching temperature came through his palm, and Yan Zhixin pulled her hand subconsciously.

He gripped it a little tighter and didn't pull it out.

Forget it.

Yan Zhixin tried her best to ignore the touch from her hand, raised her head and asked, "Can I go back to Xie's house?"

She was worried that the paparazzi would disturb her grandparents before, but she never dared to go back. Now that she even went to the old house of the Mo family, she felt sad if she didn't go back.

Mo Junting lowered his eyes and glanced at her: "Yes."

Sitting on the majesty of the gods, Mo Junting closed his eyes and rested his mind, and Yan Zhixin closed his eyes and rested his mind in a similar manner.

Just started working, the schedule was not adjusted properly + the pressure of being the CEO was great + no sleep at noon + the car was too quiet, Yan Zhixin fell asleep within 2 minutes of closing her eyes.

thump—

The head of the chicken pecked at the rice, and accidentally bumped into the car window, making a soft noise.

In her sleep, she frowned and didn't wake up.

Mo Junting opened his eyes amidst the sound of the window crashing. His eyes were clear and bright, and he looked straight at her swaying sleeping posture.

You can't wake up after hitting the window, how sleepy is it?

(End of this chapter)