The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 884 Did You Do It On Purpose?
Yan Zhixin looked left and right and couldn't see any red spots on her body, and when she heard his questioning words, she immediately became annoyed: "Mo Junting, are you looking for trouble?"

Mo Junting laughed softly.

Yan Zhixin was stunned for a moment, and finally came to her senses, her face flushed with anger: "Did you do it on purpose?"

hateful!

Yan Zhixin ignored his request, turned around and went to get the hair dryer: "I'll hang up the power first..."

Before she finished speaking, her left foot tripped over the foot of the bed, and she fell onto the bed with a "plop", holding down the phone.

Mo Junting watched helplessly as her beautiful body magnified in front of him until it covered the entire screen...

puff!
Mo Junting covered his nose.

Nosebleed dripped from his fingers.

……

After Yan Zhixin was teased by Mo Junting, she didn't want to talk to him at all, and didn't take the initiative to send him messages or call him for the next few days, and just concentrated on filming.

Did not stay in the small town for a long time, the crew set off for the fourth stop.

The time to stay at each subsequent station is not long, and I change places in three or four days.

In order to finish the filming earlier, Francis did not give them any rest, and started working directly at every stop.

Yan Zhixin couldn't go out to play anymore, and she couldn't expect Mo Junting to come, so she simply ignored him.

Mo Junting didn't show up either, so he sent her one or two messages every day, and occasionally sent her a bouquet or two of flowers.

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of the school internship, and it was time to return to school to hand in the internship report and graduation thesis.

Yan Zhixin couldn't go back, but fortunately she had prepared for a rainy day, the internship report and graduation thesis had already been prepared, and upon receiving the notice, she asked Gu Xi to hand it over to the monitor.

As soon as it was handed in, Lin Lan sent her a message.

Yan Zhixin's role in the scene had already been completed, so she was not that busy, so she chatted with her.

[Depressed Lan: Your little angel is online/Little Yan Zhier, have you handed in the internship report yet? 】

[Qianqian Zhixin: I am the most beautiful/I am the most beautiful/I hand it over. 】

[Depressed Lan: Yo, the intern position is the CEO, right?Hand it in to scare the people in your school hahahaha]

【Qianqian Zhixin:...】

Now Yan Zhixin doesn't care what the school thinks, she just laughs it off when she sees this news.

[Qianqian Zhixin: What happened to make you depressed? 】

[Depressed Lan: Picking nose/picking nose/picking nose/I'm looking for you because of this, my old lady wants to break up with that guy, and I want to ask you. 】

[Qianqian Zhixin: laughing and crying/You never asked other people's opinions when you broke up with your boyfriend before, but this time you asked, is it because you are reluctant? 】

[Depressed Lan: A little bit. 】

[Qianqian Zhixin: ...the reason for breaking up? 】

[Depressed Lan: He's not cute anymore, it's too much to want to control my wife and that! 】

[Depressed Lan: Yesterday, my mother stamped the internship report for him. Damn, he dared to threaten my mother and say that if he would not accompany him to any banquet, he would not cover it. 】

[Qianqian Zhixin: Later? 】

[Depressed Lan: Take it home and ask my dad to build it. 】

【Qianqian Zhixin:...】

Inexplicably want to laugh.

As a bystander, she can understand Yin Xuechuan... aloof as Mo Junting would often do childish things like a seven-year-old child, let alone Yin Xuechuan.

Unfortunately, the wrong object was used.

Lin Lan is a queen, from any angle.

She doesn't take any threats, no matter who they are.

Even her father.

Yinxuechuan stepped on a thunderbolt.

Yan Zhixin silently lit a piece of wax for Yin Xuechuan, and edited the information cracklingly.

[Qianqian Zhixin: You want to break up with him just because of this? 】

(End of this chapter)