The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 12 I smashed it and I still want to escape?
A black shirt with the hem tucked into his trousers accentuates his smooth and sharp lines. He walks calmly, exuding a cold aura from top to bottom. The warm light from the coffee shop falls on his sharp and handsome face like a knife, making him look sexy It was screaming.

The man raised his eyes slightly, looking at Yan Zhixin with a look of disdain for the world.

It's him, Mo Junting!

The man in front of her was so outstanding that it would make the hearts of women all over the world beat faster, but Yan Zhixin was not in the mood to appreciate it, so she didn't realize that his eyes were on her...

Wiping her mouth with a napkin, she picked up the mobile phone on the table, picked up her bag, and quietly dragged the suitcase towards the back door.

She couldn't afford to provoke this man, and she didn't want to.

Still, go ahead.

Standing there, Mo Junting's tall and straight figure was like the cold snow on a high mountain, exuding an aura of a high and mighty king.

Watching her every movement condescendingly, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and a deep and sexy voice sounded: "Clear the venue, lock the door."

"Yes, Master!"

The bodyguards bowed their heads in unison, and then went to work in a well-trained manner.

One of them walked up to the counter and directly took over the cafe.

The rest of the bodyguards went to the tables of the guests at each table, and politely invited them out if they had the money.

There was a woman whose eyes were glued to Mo Junting's body all the time. Under the invitation of the bodyguards, she dawdled slowly, as if she wanted to leave but didn't want to.

The bodyguard suddenly clenched his fists.

Accompanied by the crackling of bones, the well-dressed bodyguard instantly looked like an evil god returning from a bath in blood. The woman's legs softened and she almost fell on the spot.

In less than 1 minute, all irrelevant people including the waiter left.

The back door was locked.

Apart from Mo Junting, there was only Yan Zhixin who dragged the trolley case to the back door but couldn't get out in time.

Mo Junting calmly watched her face change, and her handsome face was full of interest.

Yan Zhixin lowered her eyes, turned around, dragged the box and walked towards the front door.

No matter what purpose this man has, she just wants to leave.

When passing by Mo Junting, Mo Junting's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab her wrist: "Stop!"

What did this woman think of him?

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Yan Zhixin raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, then suddenly waved the hand holding the suitcase, and slammed it heavily on his face, and then she turned aside, flashed past him, and rushed towards the door in three steps at a time. .

Unfortunately, she underestimated Mo Junting's skill.

Blocking the suitcase with one hand, Mo Junting stretched out the other hand, and grabbed her shoulder firmly the moment she rushed out.

Bang!
The suitcase hit the ground and cracked.

Yan Zhixin subconsciously looked at the suitcase, and suddenly her whole body was spinning, and she was completely restrained!

Mo Junting lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on her face, and their eyes collided. At that moment, Yan Zhixin almost stopped breathing.

His eyes are so dangerous!

She struggled hard, but when his hand casually clasped her slender waist, she couldn't break free completely.

"Let go..." Yan Zhixin clenched her fists and hit his handsome face fiercely.

Her hand was fast, his hand was even faster, and before it even touched his face, he grabbed it easily.

The distance between the two was very close, his warm breath brushed her face, she was angry and embarrassed, and screamed: "Let me go!"

Mo Junting raised the corners of his lips slightly, smiling captivatingly, but there was a fatal attraction: "Do you want to escape?"

Yan Zhixin's watery eyes were filled with panic, but she said a word without hesitation: "I want to."

Mo Junting's slender fingers touched her trembling lips lightly, and there was a hint of anger in his voice: "You want to escape after hitting me with a suitcase?"

(End of this chapter)