The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 16 Wall Dong
Immediately, everyone's eyes were on Yan Zhixin.

The clothes she wears are of perfect texture, neither ostentatious nor arrogant, from beginning to end, clean and clear, taking advantage of her unique and elegant face, pure appearance, standing there has a charm that people can't take their eyes off.

but……

The flip-flops she was wearing made her instantly nondescript.

The corners of Mo Junting's lips curled up slowly, and the words he said could not be refused: "You, come and pick a name."

Yan Zhixin recovered from her daze, thinking that she had heard it wrong: "A name?"

She doesn't know anything, how to get it?

Yan Zhixin looked suspiciously at the man in front of the railing. His brows were painted like black ink, his eyes were dark and handsome, and he was so handsome that it seemed that the bright sun shunned away, only a golden halo reflected around him, which was extremely dazzling.

After stabilizing her trance, she lowered her head and said, "I'm not good at picking names, so I might not be able to help you."

Mo Junting said displeased: "Don't make me say it a second time."

He just said the word emperor?

Under his powerful aura, she blurted out words without going through her brain: "Emperor...Emperor's heart..."

Mo Junting curled his lips into a smile: "Okay, Emperor Xin."

Such a joke?

Yan Zhixin's expression was completely dull.

Ling Shan dutifully recorded the name, saluted and withdrew.

When he came to her side, he paused and asked in a low voice, "The shoes prepared for you don't fit?"

Yan Zhixin subconsciously glanced at her feet, and explained: "No, I just want... to walk on the beach."

"I was negligent," Ling Shan smiled, and said politely, "The sandals will be delivered before afternoon."

"No, no." Yan Zhixin waved her hands repeatedly, "I'll be going back soon."

Ling Shan glanced at Mo Junting calmly, then retreated respectfully, and the bodyguard closed the door considerately.

Only she and him were left in the study.

Raising his hand and hooking his fingers, Mo Junting looked at her fixedly, the emotion hidden in his deep eyes flashed, and his voice was extremely domineering: "Come here."

His aura was too strong, Yan Zhixin knew that she was no match for him, so she immediately turned around and ran away.

If she can't fight, she can always escape.

The man's eyes fell on her slender back, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and a cold voice said, "Do you still want your mobile phone and ID?"

Yan Zhixin's back stiffened, as if a deer running away in a hurry suddenly heard a gunshot behind her...

Turning around slowly, Yan Zhixin pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "I beg the emperor to return it less."

Mo Junting narrowed his eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes: "You call me Young Master Di?"

Yan Zhixin is as good as a follower: "Young Master Mo."

Mo Junting looked down at her, her expression was both cautious and nervous, her nimble eyes were full of panic, under her pretty and small nose, her moist mouth was slightly opened, making people want to bully her.

He had to admit that this woman was fatally attractive to him from head to toe.

He never liked to restrain himself, so he immediately ordered: "Come here."

Yan Zhixin subconsciously looked back to see how far the door was.

She thought she was cautious, but she didn't know that Mo Junting could see clearly.

Restraining his smile, he raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Yan Zhixin was forced to cry by him: "I... no..."

Mo Junting's patience was completely exhausted, he took a step forward with his long legs, carried her around, and forced her to lean against the wall.

(End of this chapter)