The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 730
Yan Zhixin asked the bodyguard to fetch him a glass of water in front of the water dispenser with a disposable cup: "Your assistant is not qualified, so you can only drink this."

Mu Hanxiao ate in a hurry, and he didn't care what kind of water he had, he drank it as soon as he picked it up.

Yan Zhixin looked at Zhang Hongshen apologetically, Zhang Hongshen's face was obviously disappointed - he made it for her specially!

But he held back and said nothing.

Yan Zhixin wanted to make it up to him, and asked, "Big actor, can I take a picture?"

Mu Hanxiao was satisfied with the meal, so naturally she didn't mind this little thing, put on the most handsome eating posture, took away the disposable cup, put her tall cup of coconut milk next to the dim sum as a prop, and let Mi Luo Sunshine's box appeared in the shot: "Come on, the great actor will help you promote!"

A photo is more effective than advertising worth millions.

In less than half an hour, the Miluo Sunshine Western Restaurant was full, and Zhang Hongshen hurried back.

Yan Zhixin and Mu Hanxiao also finished the intermission and returned to the promotion venue.

Lei Kun also returned to the auditorium, but he was full of depression!
If I had known, he would also deliver food.

Thinking about it, it's not right.

His family didn't open a restaurant, and he didn't expect big movie stars or big stars to promote him, so why did he send food, all of it went into that man's stomach, but Yan Zhixin didn't eat a single bite!

Just when his mood improved, he thought of the bouquet that Yan Zhixin had never even touched in the lounge, he sighed deeply, and sent a message to Si Zhan.

[Mine owner, practice with me tonight. 】

The message hasn't been sent yet, so he hesitated, deleted it, and re-edited: [I asked sister Zhixin to take two movie tickets, together tonight? 】

……

After Yan Zhixin finished her work and returned to the old house of the Mo family, it was already a bit late.

The quaint old house of the Mo family was exceptionally quiet in the night, with the door open, Mo Junting was sitting in the living room, reading a book quietly.

The light fell on him, reflecting the lines of his body very softly.

If he really wanted to read a book or deal with work, he would definitely go to the study.

With such an obvious gesture, there is only one possibility, and that is to wait for her to come back.

Seeing his figure from afar, Yan Zhixin felt warm in her heart, and subconsciously quickened her pace.

However, a few meters away from the living room, a very enchanting figure walked slowly to Mo Junting's side with a fruit plate.

Amiji?
After Yan Zhixin transferred her to the PR department, she never paid attention to her again.

Unexpectedly, she went to the old house of the Mo family again.

An Meiji specially dressed up in sexy and provocative clothes. She leaned over and said softly, "Master, take a rest and eat some fruit, okay?"

Mo Junting ignored her, turned over a page of the book with his slender fingers, and continued to read.

Somewhat frustrated, An Meiji chose the largest and darkest blueberry from the fruit plate, peeled off the skin with her own hands, revealing the white, tender, and fragrant flesh inside, gently squeezed it with her white fingers, and brought it to Mo Junting's lips.

Yan Zhixin clenched her hands tightly.

In the next second, she saw a look of impatience on Mo Junting's face, and shouted, "Back off!"

"Master..." An Meiji's face turned red all of a sudden, but she didn't want to let it go, she looked at him expectantly, hoping that he would take back his words.

But he didn't, and lowered his eyes to focus on the book again.

Amiji did not want to fail.

Looking at this handsome man who has fascinated her for many years, she gritted her teeth, took the blueberry between her lips, leaned close to his body, and handed it to his lips!

Yan Zhixin: "!!!"

(End of this chapter)