The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 563 Do You Dislike It?
Yan Zhixin was dreaming.

The dream was full of strange things. For a while, I dreamed that Xie Qingzhu was holding a crape myrtle flower standing in front of the roses in Xie's yard, and asked He Mama whether the crape myrtle was beautiful or the rose; I also dreamed that Mrs. Yan pointed at her nose and scolded, why don't you die?
Even her own father, who had just seen the portrait, took part.

By the end, the dream was completely out of control.

She dreamed of Mo Junting holding him.

She even dreamed that the bad man who had never appeared before her appeared in front of her and plotted against her.

Yan Zhixin suddenly woke up from the dream, and found herself curled up in his arms.

When did she become so...?

Yan Zhixin moved her body in embarrassment, but woke up the sleeping man.

The man clasped her waist with one hand, and pinched her slender chin with the other, forcing her to look up, looking at her with deep and dark eyes: "You want to sneak up on me while I'm asleep?"

Yan Zhi lacked confidence and said weakly, "Where do I have it?"

In the next second, the man kissed her.

Mo Junting's breathing became heavy...

Yan Zhixin's eyes became blurred...

An indescribable atmosphere circulated between the two...

"Hehehe, wake up, go to work!"

"Hehehe, wake up, go to work!"

"Hehehe, wake up, go to work!"

A piercing voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Her alarm clock goes off.

Yan Zhixin raised her eyes in embarrassment, the man's eyes were filled with deep helplessness.Let go of her.

Seeing her just waking up with misty eyes stained with moisture, especially charming and charming, he suddenly didn't want to go to work...

Yan Zhixin reached out to press the alarm clock, and when she saw the time of the alarm clock, her rationality gradually returned: "I have to go to Xinghui's shareholder meeting today."

Mo Junting: "..."

Reluctant to let her go, he grabbed her waist and pressed her into his arms: "Sleep a little longer, and I'll accompany you when I get up."

She poked her head out of his arms with difficulty: "No."

Mo Junting's eyes were slightly cold: "You despise it?"

"No." Yan Zhixin glanced at him with her mouth curled up, and muttered, "If you go, there will be no drama."

If he was allowed to go, there would be no need for Xinghui's shareholder meeting, and there would be no need for Yan Haiping and Mrs. Yan to argue. Absolutely all shareholders would vote for her...but she no longer bothers to accept this mess.

After getting up, washing up, and going downstairs to have breakfast, Yan Zhixin went back to her room and changed into clothes that Yan Lanxin would envy and hate, but she was reluctant to buy them. She called Gu Xi, and drove out in an arrogant and high-profile [-]-million-class sports car.

Mo Junting followed suit and went out.

Before going out, Ling Shan just got the results of the investigation and immediately reported to him: "Master, Miss Yan's biological father is from Fei's family in the imperial capital, Fourth Master Fei."

Mo Junting raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh?"

Ling Shan reacted immediately, and replied: "It's still alive."

Yan Zhixin hadn't raced for a long time, her hands were a little itchy, she declined Zheng Lei and Wu Hang's request to drive, and let them sit in the back, Gu Xi sat in the passenger seat, and she drove herself.

It was the rush hour for commuting, and the traffic on the road was like a dragon, Yan Zhixin walked through the traffic, and she was able to drive at lightning speed.

Countless car owners lowered their car windows and gave her a thumbs up: "Brother, you are tall!"

Unfortunately, before the words reached Yan Zhixin's ears, Yan Zhixin had already rushed to the front.

Seeing that Yan Zhixin had improved his driving skills by more than one realm, Gu Xi said unexpectedly, "Did you go to study during the holidays?"

As the car entered the tunnel, Yan Zhixin slowed down and responded, "En."

(End of this chapter)