The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 373 Knock Knock Look?
Yan Zhixin looked at him helplessly. She was spoiled by him too well and for too long before, she was blinded by his gentle illusion, and almost forgot the cruelty and persistence in his bones.

He has never been a gentle person.

He is a wolf in sheep's clothing.

The fear in her heart burst out, tears gushed out, and Yan Zhixin cried hysterically: "Mo Junting, you bastard! If you dare, I will hate you forever!"

Mo Junting frowned, looked at the tearful girl in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he forced himself to let her go.

Yan Zhixin was released suddenly, and she lost all strength and fell down.

Blurred eyes caught a glimpse of Mo Junting standing silently in front of her desk, kicking him in the chest.

The high heels had fallen off at some point, Mo Junting grabbed her shiny ankle, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble."

What a fart!
Yan Zhixin's heart was on fire, she didn't care if her feet were still in his hands, she just sat up and slapped him on the face!

Mo Junting was beaten to the side.

This is the second time he hit him in the face.

Mo Junting's eyes showed a trace of coldness again, he let go of her ankles, clasped her waist, and pressed her into his arms, saying every word clearly: "Hit me again, you will regret it."

In fact, Yan Zhixin regretted it after finishing the fight.

It won't do any good to go head to head with him.

But she was unwilling to give in, but she didn't struggle anymore because of this, and let him hold her.

Yan Zhixin's face was pressed against his chest, smelling the clear cedar breath on his body, she didn't know whether it was sadness or grievance, tears fell down involuntarily, she sniffed, feeling that she was worthless like this, so she pretended to be With a stern look, he said, "Who told you to bully me?"

Mo Junting hugged her tightly, but he didn't respond.

Yan Zhixin poked her head out of his arms, only to find that he was staring at her. His eyes were no longer crazy, but cold and blazing, and there seemed to be a different kind of ripple in them, gentle but not gentle. .

After a long time, he seemed to smile, and murmured, "Who do you bully if I don't bully you?"

……

Ling Feng lingered at the door of Mo Junting's office.

The sound insulation in the office is excellent, and no sound can be heard from outside, so Ling Feng doesn't know what happened inside.

He wanted to knock on the door, but he was afraid that if he disturbed Mo Junting's good deeds, he would be executed quickly by Mo Junting.

If he didn't knock, he wouldn't get the benefits Ling Hua promised.

After Ling Bai watched Yan Zhixin enter the office, he also kept paying attention to the movement at the door. Seeing his tangled look, he joked, "Knock to see?"

Ling Bai immediately persuaded: "I won't knock. If I did, I would definitely become your specimen tomorrow. Come on, anyway, you can kill yourself anyway, and you should be able to survive."

Ling Feng sneered and said, "If you were knocked and I cut you open, at least you know how you died; I can't kill myself, if I knocked, I wouldn't even know how I died."

Ling Bai: "..."

It seems reasonable.

Ling Feng turned his head to look at the door, pondered for 2 minutes, and put his hands on his shoulders: "It's time to get off work, give the young master a little time, otherwise he will be overwhelmed, and I will be the troublemaker."

Ling Bai was still a little worried: "But..."

Ling Feng shrugged: "What are you worried about? Ms. Yan will not die if anyone dies."

Ling Bai hurriedly said: "I'm worried that Ms. Yan will suddenly become violent and stab the young master or something..."

　Grandma is right, to deal with Mo Mo is to cry, make trouble, and act like a baby~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)