The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 903 She's just passing by!pass by!

Chapter 903 She's just passing by!pass by!
The motorcade that came to pick up Mo Junting was already waiting, and they quickly boarded the car, leaving this embarrassing scene behind.

But the Internet exploded quickly.

【Yan Zhi accompanied Bingshan Di Shao to appear at the airport, killing actress Yu Jiajia without makeup! 】

【Yan Zhi's airport photos are released, the little bird is invincible in her aura! 】

[A new generation of goddess without makeup, I absolutely don't want to take a photo with her!Smile.JPG]

[Pick up Yan Zhi's airport outfits, the whole body of Di Zhi's high-end price starts from six digits at the beginning of five characters, I can't afford it even if I sell the house! 】

【Yan Zhi and Young Master Bingshan are indeed a couple!Wait for the candy!Be cute.JPG]

The popularity soared, and even the ratings of the fantasy drama that just aired also increased.

In the nanny's car, Yu Jiajia's face was distorted with anger.

Her team worked hard for this airport show for an indefinite amount of time, but in the end, it was disrupted, and even the fans were robbed.

The point is, people are just passing by!pass by!
There is nowhere to get out of the air!
Even if the other party did it intentionally, who would dare to say that Emperor Bingshan missed a word?
Seeing that Yan Zhixin was on the trending searches at the speed of a rocket, Yu Jiajia threw the things in her hand on the seat in a rage: "I'm so pissed off!"

No one in the team dared to speak.

Yu Jiajia was sullen for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "No, I can't just let it go."

……

After getting into the car, Yan Zhixin immediately asked Gu Yisheng to notify the public relations
If you want to be low-key, you become high-key instead.

It also steals other people's traffic.

He will be hated to death in minutes.

Yan Zhixin exhaled helplessly.

While her thoughts were wandering, Mo Junting's deep and magnetic voice sounded beside her ear: "Where do you want to live?"

She turned her head and looked at the man. The man's eyes were slightly closed, and he was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, with his arms around her waist naturally, obviously not paying attention to what happened at the airport at all.

Yan Zhixin pursed her lips: "I'm going back to school tomorrow."

As soon as the words fell, the temperature in the car suddenly dropped a few degrees.

Why did he go all the way to Hollywood to pick her up?
Mo Junting narrowed his eyes slightly: "You said that you would accompany me after filming "Elf"."

Yan Zhixin knew she was wrong, and said coyly: "It only takes half a day to defend the thesis. I don't live in school, so I'll be back on the same day. How about going back to the old house of the Mo family? It's more convenient for me to go to school or the emperor's business."

Mo Junting's expression softened slightly, and he told the driver to go back to the old house of the Mo family, and then he wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her into his arms: "From now on, you must sleep with me every day."

Yan Zhixin looked sideways.

Mo Junting stared at her: "I don't want to, huh?"

The tail sound raised, with obvious threats.

Yan Zhixin immediately behaved: "Okay."

Mo Junting said again: "Go back to get off work together, and have lunch with me at noon."

Even sleeping with her, this is nothing, Yan Zhixin readily agreed.

Ying Wan remembered that accidents would inevitably happen sometimes, and that she would go out with her friends on weekends, so she immediately fought for herself: "There are special circumstances, so I can go out by myself, right?"

Mo Junting looked at her steadfastly, wanting not to give in, but finally agreed: "No later than nine o'clock at night."

Nine o'clock is the beginning of nightlife.

However, she never liked spending time outside at night, so after thinking about it, she agreed.

Mo Junting still wanted to continue making requests, so Yan Zhixin made a six-character gesture with her fingers: "Eat, drink, play, work and sleep, six companions, okay? Oh yes, only this year."

Mo Junting's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Huh?"

(End of this chapter)

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