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

Chapter 147: Fierce and Clingy

In the bedroom, Qiao Ruoxin simply packed her suitcase.

She secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Chen who was sitting on the single sofa.

His face was gloomy and indifferent, his arms resting on the armrests of the sofa, his slender fingers supporting his forehead, as if he was in a world of ice and snow.

The man's eyes were as dark as an overturned inkstone.

I have been watching her every move. There are still three hours before she leaves for the airport, and every second I watch her means a second less.

Qiao Ruoxin stood up and walked to the man, took the initiative to sit on his long legs and hugged his neck.

"I'll go after I finish my meal with you."

Seeing the way Mo Chen was staring at her, she felt very uncomfortable.

The man held her slender waist and said in a deep voice: "Little devil, what don't you like about me?"

Qiao Ruoxin was stunned for a moment, and her fingers couldn't help but clench the collar of his pajamas.

"Because I have a bad temper? Or because I am too strict with you?"

"I don't dislike you."

How can she make Mo Chen believe that she loves him?

Mo Chen suddenly sneered, as if mocking himself, and said coldly: "For the past two years, I have been thinking about this question. Not only do you not love me, you even hate me."

For two years, nearly seven hundred days and nights, he would think about this question over and over again when he couldn't sleep.

She shook her head subconsciously: "I didn't!"

The man laughed out loud, sighed softly, and said nothing more.

He hugged the soft body in his arms tightly, resting his chin on her neck, sniffing her faint hair fragrance, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't want you to leave."

Qiao Ruoxin chuckled: "Believe me, I will definitely come back."

"Don't let that garbage touch you."

"it is good."

"Don't talk to him, don't look at him, I'll let Xiaowu follow you."

"..."

Mo Ye's possessiveness is getting worse. Xiao Wu is his personal bodyguard, a former mercenary with great skills.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you, hurry up."

Mo Chen's mouth curled up: "I want to eat you."

"..."

This dog man is becoming more and more clingy. He is simply a violent beast, fierce and clingy.

……

In the end, Qiao Ruoxin made him lunch. After eating with him, she went upstairs to change clothes and prepare to go to the airport.

In the living room, Mr. Mo leaned on the sofa, looking like an emperor, staring at the TV screen expressionlessly.

There was the sound of a woman's footsteps.

Qiao Ruoxin pulled the suitcase, walked up to the man, and said carefully: "Brother Mo Chen, I'm leaving."

The atmosphere in the living room was depressing and suffocating.

The man raised his eyes and glanced at her calmly, deliberately provoking her: "You're going to see your mother dressed like this? Change it."

She was slightly startled and looked down at the waist-hugging dress on her body. What's wrong with that?
Mo Chen was upset looking at her suspender dress. Exposing so much skin to that rubbish? ? ?
"Ok."

She had no choice but to go back and change into another one, even though she knew that this bastard was just looking for trouble.

After a while, she changed into a simple white short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of denim shorts and a pair of black Martin boots.

Standing in front of Mr. Mo: "Is this one okay?"

The man glanced at her, his eyes fixed on her pair of white, slender, long and straight legs, and said coldly: "Wear long pants."

"It's summer now! It's so hot, and you want me to wear long pants?"

Mo Chen sneered disdainfully: "What if a gangster touches your leg? The security in the United States is not good, especially at night."

"..."

She turned around silently and went back to change her clothes.

(End of this chapter)