The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 389
Mo Junting has never been a person who can be calculated by others - especially when it comes to love.

Knowing is one thing, but accepting fate is another.

so sad……

……

The girl in his arms was exceptionally quiet and gentle, she didn't show her teeth and claws at all, she looked like the big white rabbit doll on her bed, Mo Junting lowered his eyes and stared at her peaceful little face: "Tired?"

Yan Zhixin rubbed against his arms, her voice was breathy: "Yes."

Mo Junting narrowed his eyes: "Then why do you still want to film?" After a pause, he said clearly, "I will give you a million annual salary increase, so you can be the president of Emperor Entertainment at ease in the future, so don't go filming."

Yan Zhixin was so sleepy that she completely lost her ability to think, but she still objected subconsciously: "No, I want to make a movie."

Mo Junting's eyes turned cold: "The reason."

Yan Zhixin curled up in his arms and muttered: "The president of Diyu was given to me by that idiot, it's not what I want. Filming is what I want to do."

Hateful Mo Junting: "..."

Both rooms are on the third floor and adjoining.

When he went up the stairs, he passed Yan Zhixin's room first. Mo Junting carried her to the door, looked down at her, saw that she didn't respond, and moved his mind slightly. He carried her into his room and put her on the chair. superior.

When Yan Zhixin saw a bed, she reflexively threw herself on the bed.

Mo Junting has a slight obsession with cleanliness, so she is not allowed to go to bed without taking a shower.

In order not to let her treat him like a grandmother and mother He like last time, he picked her up again, walked into the bathroom, put her in front of the luxurious white bathtub, adjusted the water temperature and let her run water: "It's okay if you want to sleep, take a bath first .”

80.00% of the cells in Yan Zhixin's body fell asleep, she could listen to what he said, and when he said she needed to take a bath, she obediently took off her clothes.

The jacket had buttons, and she was used to undoing it from top to bottom, and it took half a minute to undo one.

Just as Mo Junting was about to help, Yan Zhixin lost her patience, and pulled hard, only to hear a snapping sound, and the buttons all fell off.

This king of destruction...

Mo Junting turned his face away, but unexpectedly saw a red mark on the side of her chest, his handsome face instantly sank.

How could she have an obvious trace here?

Who did it?
Who else touched her? !
The jealousy instantly overwhelmed the sky, and Mo Junting stared at the red mark with a terrifying aggression in his eyes, looking dangerous and cold: "What's going on?"

"It hurts...that steel ring." Yan Zhixin frowned in pain, staring at him with sleepy eyes, "Why are you here?"

Mo Junting was inexplicable: "What steel ring?"

(End of this chapter)