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

Chapter 136 You are mine, always remember this

The man responded coldly: "Hmm..."

Although he agreed so perfunctorily, Qiao Ruoxin still laughed happily: "Thank you, Brother Mo Chen!"

Hearing this, Mr. Mo paused stroking her head and said, "Are you so happy that I'm not going to the scene?"

"Huh? Did I…" Was she being too obvious?

Of course she was happy that Mo Chen was not going to the recording site of the show!

You can perform normally without any worries!

The man narrowed his eyes and studied her expression: "I kind of want to go."

!!!

Qiao Ruoxin forced herself to calm down and said calmly: "There's nothing good to see. The recording site is very noisy. You don't like this kind of atmosphere..."

Mo Chen stared at her little face and listened to her deliberate explanation.

It was obvious that she didn't want him to go. He was really curious about what intimate dance moves she added to make Qiao Ruoxin so scared?

The man's slender, bony fingers pinched her chin: "Little devil, I've made up my mind. I'm going."

Qiao Ruoxin was confused.

How could this bastard change so quickly?

"Didn't you just promise me? How could you go back on your word?"

"Just now, now is now."

"..." Qiao Ruoxin stood up and left his arms: "Then there will be no special services!"

Mo Chen's mouth curled up into a smile, with an evil look on his face: "I haven't finished speaking yet."

She looked at Mo Chen with a puzzled look on her face. What on earth was this bastard thinking?

A cunning and cold light flashed across Mo Chen's dark eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I can do nothing and just be a spectator."

"..." Her eyes were full of doubt: "Is this possible? Can you control your temper?"

"I'll take some medicine before going." Qiao Ruoxin's eyes flickered and she bit her lower lip. Her heart felt like it was being pricked by dense needles.

"That was not what I meant……"

"I know." The man's tone was indifferent and cold-blooded.

But he suddenly wanted to see how dazzling this little girl was on the stage. People on the Internet were saying that she was a princess on earth, a natural center of attention, and born for the stage.

He was thinking that maybe he shouldn't have selfishly destroyed Qiao Ruoxin's dream.

The next second, Qiao Ruoxin leaned over and hugged the man's neck, her voice sweet and soft: "Brother Mo Chen, that's just a stage performance, just treat it as appreciating art, okay?"

"Well...are there any other special services?"

A faint smile appeared on her lips: "As long as you behave yourself that night, I will keep my word. I am not like you."

Mo Chen's handsome face was expressionless at the moment, and so gloomy that it seemed like it was about to freeze.

But he gently embraced the woman in his arms and whispered in her ear in a very strong and domineering manner: "You are mine, always remember this."

The deep and sexy voice had a bewitching quality, as if it was brainwashing her and instilling ideas in her.

"Yeah, remember."

Mo Ye's paranoia has reached a pathological level, and we can only go along with him, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Qiao Ruoxin left the man's arms and said, "I'm hungry, shall we go out for dinner?"

The handsome and tall man slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Go home and eat. I want to eat the noodles you cooked for me."

"Okay, let's go."

She chuckled, took the man's hand and walked out of the office.

Mo Chen picked up the suit jacket beside him and held it casually in his hand. There was an evil look on his handsome face and the corner of his mouth curled up.

He let Qiao Ruoxin pull his tall body out of the office.

(End of this chapter)