Mr. Mo, your ex-girlfriend is asking for reconciliation again

Chapter 132 Watch Mo Ye's Growth Record Video

Qiao Ruoxin pushed the man's chest away and snorted, "Do you only like my body? Why do you think about how to sleep with me all day long?"

The man's dark eyes froze for a moment, and he asked in a deep voice, "Are you angry?"

"Yeah." She responded bluntly.

He once again forcibly pulled the little brat into his arms, hugged her soft body, and rested his chin on the top of her head: "Good boy, brother likes everything about you."

A smile appeared on Qiao Ruoxin's lips.

"Brother Mo Chen, I want to see your childhood too! You've seen me when I was 12, but I know nothing about your childhood!"

She suddenly looked up and met the man's eyes as deep as the sea.

Mo Chen frowned slightly: "Do you really want to see it?"

"Yes! Uncle Mo and the others should have taken a lot of videos of you to record your growth. Let me see them."

For a prince who has been spoiled since childhood, those growth records are indispensable.

……

in the garden.

Qiao Ruoxin sat in the open-air movie scene again, watching the images flash on the movie screen.

The man sat beside her, holding her slender waist, stroking her back and forth with his fingers, feeling comfortable and lazy.

The first picture records a newborn baby, pink and tender, sleeping soundly in the crib.

She couldn't help but laugh out loud: "This was when you were just born?"

Mo Chen responded calmly: "Yeah."

"She looks like a little girl..." She looks too pink and tender.

"..."

The picture shows Mo Tian holding the newborn Mo Chen with a fatherly smile on his face.

"Uncle Mo was so handsome when he was young!"

She couldn't help but sigh. Although Uncle Mo still had a strong aura and elegant demeanor now, he was really tall and handsome when he was young.

She was staring at the movie screen, but the man next to her was staring at the upturned corners of her mouth.

It was vivid and lively, like a ray of light in the darkness. Suddenly, the scene switched to when Mo Chen was in kindergarten, and Qiao Ruoxin was so cute that her face was bleeding.

"Brother Mo Chen, you were so cute when you were a child..."

She looked about three or four years old, wearing a kindergarten uniform, had a sour face, and deliberately pushed away a little girl who was very close to her.

"Hahaha...how could you be so mean? What were you thinking at that time?"

Qiao Ruoxin looked up at the man beside her and happened to meet his dark eyes.

"forget."

Mo Chen suddenly picked her up and sat her in his arms.

In fact, this was the norm when they were together two years ago. As long as she saw this little brat, it was impossible for her to stay there peacefully.

I will definitely hug her, kiss her, and torment her.

Qiao Ruoxin was concentrating on looking at Mo Ye's growth record and had no time to pay attention to him, so she let him do whatever he wanted.

Then, she felt the man's dense kisses on her collarbone, making her feel itchy.

"Stop it, I'm watching..."

Before she could finish her words, Mo Chen's slender fingers grasped her chin, forcing her to look at him, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Little ghost, I'm sitting in front of you, why do you have to watch that video?"

"That's you I haven't seen before... I'm just curious."

Qiao Ruoxin's eyes were unconsciously attracted to the movie screen again.

Mo Ye's kindergarten graduation ceremony is so cute...

But he really has had a bad temper since he was a child, but his fierce and aggressive look is so cute.

Then, when Mo Chen was in elementary school, he went to study in the United States, and his four good brothers began to appear in the screen.

When he was in elementary school, Mr. Mo already had the freshness of a young boy, but he still had a sour face and looked like he had a bad temper.

When he was in junior high school, Mo Ye was wearing a royal blue sweatshirt and sitting next to a foreign female classmate, seemingly discussing something.

In high school, Mr. Mo officially became the most handsome guy in the circle of rich second-generations!
He combines the freshness of a teenager with the overflowing hormones of a man, and his eyes are always full of contempt.

(End of this chapter)