The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 2 Will He Care?
The man's eyes were deep, his fingertips traced her brow bone down to the tip of her nose to her lips to her chin...

Yan Zhixin's heart trembled, and she said in surprise: "If you have something to say, speak up."

The man paused slightly with his fingertips.

Yan Zhixin raised her head instinctively, her vision was dark and she couldn't see anything, but her senses became more acute than usual. She tensed her body, filled with fear and fear: "Who are you? What exactly are you thinking? Where did Mingyao go?"

The next second, she passed out.

She pissed him off.

No man can stand a woman calling other men's names like that.

Especially him, Mo Junting, the powerful Bingshan Emperor.

……

In the morning, Yan Zhixin gradually regained consciousness.

The wet eyelashes trembled a few times, she opened her eyes, it was already bright.

No one was around.

Looking at the strange and luxurious hotel room, Yan Zhixin was in a trance.

I vaguely remember that Lu Mingyao sent a message yesterday saying that an important client came to Haishi and stayed at the Intercontinental Hotel. He drove back from a neighboring city to meet him. Jiang Feng.

She didn't want to make him too tired, so she came over early and waited.

and after?
She only remembered that she had arrived at the hotel.

She didn't meet any suspicious people or eat any suspicious food along the way, how could...?
She couldn't figure it out.

Lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, she found her phone at the foot of the bed, she reached out and opened it, and there was a message from Lu Mingyao last night: "I'm sorry, it's already late after seeing the client, go to bed early, I'll accompany you tomorrow night Are you eating well? I love you."

Last night, it was really not Lu Mingyao.

What should she do?
Yan Zhixin's heart trembled violently, her fingertips landed on Lu Mingyao's number and she was unable to dial it for a long time.

She had been in love with him for a year, and he was always so gentle and considerate. Now that such an accident happened suddenly, she didn't know how to face him.

While her thoughts were wandering, she accidentally clicked, and when she came back to her senses, the call had already been dialed and connected.

"Zhi Xin, you got up so early today?"

Lu Mingyao's sleepy and lazy voice sounded in his ears, with a trace of apology in his tone, "I'm sorry last night, the road was stuck in traffic for a long time, and the customer dragged me to drink again, and I was tossing and tossing until very late. Fortunately, last night you Didn't come out."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She came out last night.

To give him a surprise!
But what should she say now?
Yan Zhixin was holding the phone in one hand, and clutching the quilt in the other hand, sweating all over.

Helpless, painful, but unable to speak.

"Ah, I'm so sleepy." Lu Mingyao yawned, and the sleepiness in his voice became stronger, "Let me sleep a little longer, okay? I'll look for you again at night."

Until the phone was hung up, Yan Zhixin didn't say what she wanted to say.

Her innocence is gone.

Not to her boyfriend, but to a strange man.

Would Lu Mingyao care?

(End of this chapter)