The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 618 Don't care or already know?
She was a little panicked, and reached out to push him: "No, I still hurt."

With just a few words, Mo Junting was successfully stopped.

Mo Junting stretched out his hand and picked her up from the sofa, his eyes fell on her rising and falling chest and her red lips from being kissed, and he sighed.

Quietly feeling her tense body becoming soft in his arms, he got up, carried her off the yacht, returned to the castle, put her on the swing on the terrace, and said: "I have something to go out for a few days, wait obediently I come back."

Yan Zhixin thought that he was busy with the affairs of various group companies as before, so she didn't ask any more questions, but said, "Can I just stay here?"

There was a smile in Mo Junting's eyes: "It's fine if you don't leave the sea market."

Afterwards, Mo Junting left.

With Ling Feng, Ling Shan and dozens of men who looked stronger than special soldiers.

Standing on the castle, Yan Zhixin watched the helicopter take off, and suddenly felt that he might not be busy with the group's affairs, but even if it was a fight, he should be very experienced.

Yan Zhixin nestled back in the birdcage swing with peace of mind, looked at the sky, the sea, and the beach, drank the special drink that Ling Feng had sent over before leaving, and played with her mobile phone by the way.

Last night, Mo Junting tossed too hard, her whole body was sore-soft, her limbs were weak, and she still had a dull pain. This was the only thing she could do.

As soon as I turned on the phone, I saw a message from Lin Lan: [Little Yan Zhi'er, are you done yet?Is it done? 】

Yan Zhixin smiled, and replied: 【It's done. 】

Lin Lan was very excited: [It seems that there is nothing wrong with him, how is it?How about it?Is it (big) (live) (well)? 】

Yan Zhixin: […]

Lin Lan coughed embarrassingly, and then asked: [Did he find out that you are not in the business? 】

this……

Yan Zhixin pondered for a while.

She felt that Mo Junting must have found out.

That man, if he scans the document casually, he can find the decimal point in it by a single digit. Can he not find something so obvious about her?

However, she observed his expression the whole time, but she didn't find anything unusual about him.

Do you not care?

Or, already know?
Yan Zhixin explained the matter to Lin Lan succinctly, and asked: 【What do you think is more likely? 】

Lin Lan replied in seconds: [He must have known it a long time ago! 】

Yan Zhixin frowned.

So how did he know?
Looking at Lin Lan's message, Yan Zhixin couldn't help but think of what she said before the candlelight dinner.

(End of this chapter)