The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 974 Seems to be Abandoned

Yan Zhixin slept soundly in the second half of the night.

There was no strange dream, and Mo Junting did not appear.

After waking up and not seeing anyone beside her, Yan Zhixin felt a little lost for no reason.

He didn't come to find her...

No, shouldn't she be happy?

After washing and dressing, and going back to the company's restaurant for breakfast, Yan Zhixin hesitated for a while as she walked towards the office.

To Mo Junting's office, or her own office?

Of course, my own.

There was an indescribable anger in Yan Zhixin's heart.

She ran away from home, yes.

But he didn't come to her, and she felt as if she had been abandoned.

——What kind of ghost psychology is this?

Most importantly, she couldn't negotiate with him if he didn't come to her.

A little embarrassed.

Determined that she would never take the initiative to see him unless he came to look for her, Yan Zhixin began to work hard.

Mo Junting never showed up.

The phone doesn't have one.

Not a single piece of information.

It happened that a new movie was about to start, so Yan Zhixin went out to attend the opening ceremony.

It was already noon after the end, Yan Zhixin had lunch with several investors, and returned to the company slowly in the afternoon when it was almost working time.

Mo Junting was actually very calm this time, and still didn't look for her.

In the afternoon, there was a contract that she needed to sign in person, so she decided to test how far he could endure, and went out again.

After signing the contract, I had dinner with the other party by the way. After dinner, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

The other party wanted to invite her to the second half, but she didn't agree and drove back to Xie's house.

I don't know if the Xie family's house has been vacant for too long, Yan Zhixin felt deserted like never before.

Even the time seemed extremely long.

When she was with Mo Junting in the old house of the Mo family, she always felt that there was not enough time. She sat down and was rubbed by him, took a shower and was tossed and tossed by him. She didn't even feel relieved. The night passed.

Staring at the time towards nine o'clock, she sent another message to Mo Junting: "I won't be going to the old house of the Mo family tonight."

Then go downstairs to water the flowers.

The yard of Xie's house is huge, and after watering, another hour passed.

Yan Zhixin picked up the phone with a glimmer of hope, but found that it was empty, and Mo Junting didn't reply!

Yan Zhixin had the urge to drop her phone.

Throw the phone aside, take a shower, dry your hair, check the news on your phone, and sleep.

Thinking silently in her heart that she doesn't want him, doesn't want him, doesn't want him, the more her consciousness is against her, she keeps thinking about him, thinking about him, thinking about him, making her go crazy.

She got up and picked up her phone.

Still no information coming in.

She resentfully threw the phone back where it was, covered the quilt, and went to sleep.

This time, she wasn't angry with him.

She was angry with herself.

Finally fell asleep, but it was him who was dreaming.

She dreamed that he was in her bed.

Dreaming of a handsome man holding her face, gently pecking and kissing her.

In a daze, she subconsciously called out his name: "Brother Mo Mo..."

Suddenly, his lips hurt.

Yan Zhixin suddenly regained consciousness.

She thought she had a shameful dream, and she subconsciously grabbed the quilt to cover her face, but found that the touch of her hands was wrong—warm, smooth, firm, familiar skin.

(End of this chapter)