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

Chapter 145 Mom is in the intensive care unit
in the bathroom.

Qiao Ruoxin stood in front of the washstand, looked at herself in the mirror, and was really scared.

Many marks were left on her snow-white skin, and her body was filled with the refreshing and pleasant scent of a man.

She glanced at her phone and saw the first text message was from her father, who he would send her every birthday, but she never responded.

The second text message made Qiao Ruoxin's pupils shrink suddenly!

His face turned pale instantly.

With trembling fingertips, she dialed Simon's number and the call was quickly connected.

"Baby, this is the first time you called me since you disappeared."

Qiao Ruoxin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "What's wrong with my mother?"

"Well, she was admitted to the intensive care unit last night and her condition is not good. You'd better come back to see her. She's been missing you all the time."

Tears welled up in her eyes and her voice was fragile: "I know."

Then, hung up the phone.

Qiao Ruoxin put her phone aside and walked under the shower, letting the warm water wash over her body.

She couldn't help but close her eyes, and scenes of what her mother had done to her in the past two years emerged in her mind.

In the name of love, he touched her bottom line again and again, and kidnapped her with morality and family affection.

……

After taking a shower, Qiao Ruoxin came out in a white bathrobe, walked to the bed, and found that Mo Ye was still sleeping.

The deeper her sleep was, the crazier he was last night, as if he was venting, or punishing her.

She quietly climbed onto the bed and called out softly, "Brother Mo Chen? Wake up..."

The man's handsome face was full of fatigue, his brows were slightly wrinkled, but he did not open his eyes. Instead, he pulled the kid who called his name into his arms.

One arm clasped Qiao Ruoxin's slender waist, and the other hand clasped her head, holding her in his arms.

"Sleep with me for a while longer." The lazy voice said unclearly.

Qiao Ruoxin looked up at his handsome features and cautiously asked, "Brother Mo Chen, I want to go to the United States for a few days and come back in a few days, okay?" After three seconds, or ten seconds...

The man opened his eyes, and the laziness just now disappeared. His face was cold and he looked down at her unhappily: "Qiao Ruoxin, do you have to spoil my mood when I'm in a good mood?"

Qiao Ruoxin felt that the man's grip on her slender waist became stronger, which hurt her a little and made it difficult for her to breathe.

"My mother is in the intensive care unit. After all, she is my mother. I'm going to go see her!"

"..."

Deathly silence.

Suddenly, Mo Chen sneered at himself: "When did you decide? You were so good last night just for this?"

"No, I just saw it."

How could this damn man think of her like that?
"..."

The man fell into cold silence again.

The two were in a stalemate.

Qiao Ruoxin said again: "Then will you go with me?"

Mo Chen lowered his eyes and looked at her, his voice low and cold: "Busy, no time, there will be a board meeting next week, my inauguration ceremony will be in those days, and my father will announce my joining the board of directors at the birthday dinner."

It sounds really busy...

"I will definitely come back before your birthday, okay?"

"..." He just stared into the kid's watery eyes and didn't want to respond with a single word.

"Mo Chen! Can you put yourself in her shoes? That's my mother! She's in the intensive care unit now. How can I..."

Seeing her angry look, the man suddenly and forcefully kissed her lips, drowning out all her unfinished words.

"Well!"

"Qiao Ruoxin! Your mouth is only suitable for kissing, not for talking!"

(End of this chapter)