The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 53 There's a Woman Over There

She just went in and took a look, and was slapped twice.

If it was Mo Junting who hit him, she would admit it.

But the person who beat her was the housekeeper!

She was a majestic young lady of the royal family, but she was actually beaten by a housekeeper!
There was a moment when she was so angry that she wanted to overturn the table and leave.

But she endured it anyway.

As long as Mo Junting doesn't drive her away, she still has a chance.

...there is a chance to find out who the owner of that room is.

...a chance to make Mo Junting fall in love with her!
Thinking of this, she held back her breath.

However, she was used to going to bed late and waking up late, and she suffered most of the night because of the slapping incident. At this moment, she was still lying on the bed thinking about Mo Junting's screamingly handsome face.

Suddenly, the voice of "Young Master is here to compete!!!" came from outside, she woke up with a start, and asked Li Yilan who had already woken up: "What happened outside?"

Li Yilan ran out to watch when she heard the voice, and just came back, her eyes were straightened, and her face was flushed with excitement: "They are playing motorboats! A group of young men, at first glance, are all tall and long legs, with eight-pack abs, more than The stars are still pretty!"

Play jet ski?

Huangfu Feilin's eyes lit up, her chance has come!

After washing at the fastest speed in her life, putting on a bright red bikini, makeup, sunscreen, and sunglasses, Huangfu Feilin showed off her proud figure and walked briskly towards the beach.

On the sea, as Li Yilan said, they were playing with motorboats.

All tall and long legs.

All blood pumping abdominal muscles.

There were no ugly or short men around Mo Junting. Whether it was a bodyguard butler or a doctor's assistant, everyone had a good appearance and a good figure.

However, she still saw Mo Junting in the crowd at first glance.

No matter where, no matter what occasion, Mo Junting's natural kingly temperament and strong aura will always be the center.

Huangfu Feilin stared at Mo Junting bewilderedly.

His skin is not the result of deliberately exercising, but it is like the careful carving of the heavens. From the shoulders and arms to the waist and abdomen, to the thighs and calves, it contains extreme tension, and it still makes people blush and heartbeat even after such a long distance.

Huangfu Feilin involuntarily walked towards Mo Junting.

"Filin, look." Just when she was so obsessed that she didn't know where to go, Li Yilan gently touched her elbow: "There is a woman over there."

The word "woman" stimulated Huangfu Feilin's nerves.

She turned around suddenly, and saw Yan Zhixin under the parasol.

woman!

young woman!
A woman who is not a maid!
There are other women in Mo Junting's castle!

Huangfu Feilin's complexion changed, she turned around and walked towards Yan Zhixin.

With ray-like gazes on Yan Zhixin, Huangfu Feilin shot her up and down, and immediately sneered.

It’s okay to not wear a swimsuit on the beach, and wrap yourself up like a rice dumpling, a bumpkin.

What's the use of looking good?

It is impossible for Mo Junting to have a crush on her!

Huangfu Feilin instantly regained her confidence, straightened her proud chest, casually sat down on a beach chair, raised her chin, and ordered Yan Zhixin: "Go, bring me a glass of watermelon juice."

When Huangfu Feilin walked over, Yan Zhixin confirmed that it was Miss Maserati.

However, Miss Maserati seems to regard her as a maid?
Anyone who saw her in five or six figure clothes would not dare to take her for a maid.

Unless, it is to get her face off.

(End of this chapter)