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

Chapter 162 Come on, call me daddy

The next day, early in the morning.

When she opened her eyes, the man beside her had disappeared.

Qiao Ruoxin got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, then went downstairs and found the nanny was preparing breakfast.

"Where's Mo Chen?"

"Mr. Mo has gone to the company. He has asked his bodyguard to take you to the manor for dinner in the evening."

"Oh……"

She walked absentmindedly to the sofa in the living room and sat down, still thinking of Mo Chen last night.

To be honest, Mo Chen hasn't had an attack for many days, so how come it suddenly started again?

What stimulated him again?
The phone rings.

Qiao Ruoxin picked up the phone and saw that it was Simon calling. She was too lazy to block the number since he would keep changing the number to call anyway.

I simply answered the phone: "What?"

"You can answer the phone obediently. That's good. You've made progress."

"If you don't tell me, I'll hang up."

"I heard that Mo Chen proposed to you?"

Qiao Ruoxin's heart tightened and she sat up straight: "Who told you?"

How could Simon know everything so well? Did he have an insider here?
"I'm afraid he has the fate to propose to you, but he doesn't have the fate to see you in a wedding dress."

She was instantly furious: "Get lost!"

She hung up the phone directly. Although she knew Simon was trying to make her angry on purpose, she still felt inexplicably anxious.

……

evening.

Mo Family Manor, inside the restaurant.

Mrs. Mo sat at the front of the dining table, while Mo Chen and Qiao Ruoxin sat beside her.

It's just a restaurant that exudes the luxurious atmosphere of the rich, and the dining atmosphere is quiet and elegant.

"Mo Chen, I've read your medical report. Considering your height and weight, 65 kg is still too thin. You need to gain at least 5 kg. Do you understand?"

The man replied calmly, "Yeah."

Madam Mo looked at Qiao Ruoxin again: "You are too thin, eat more."

"Thank you, Mrs. Mo." She looked at this wealthy lady and felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

After a while, Mrs. Mo said again: "You guys stay here tonight. Your dad is not at home. I'm quite bored alone."

Mo Chen: "Okay." Mrs. Mo wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin after eating, and then began to stare at Mo Chen: "You little brat has become more handsome recently."

The man chuckled and didn't respond.

Qiao Ruoxin looked at this scene and felt so envious...

……

After dinner, she and Mo Chen took a walk in the manor.

Looking at the vast sea of ​​roses, she couldn't help but ask, "Don't you dislike roses?"

The man put his arm around her slender waist and said in a deep voice: "Your Uncle Mo uses it to pick up girls."

Qiao Ruoxin was surprised: "Is it planted for Madam Mo?"

"Ah."

Uncle Mo is really good at picking up girls, much better than his son.

Mo Chen looked at her thoughtful expression and pinched her waist unhappily: "What's with that expression?"

"No, I just feel that your parents love you so much. I'm so envious. I kind of miss my dad taking me to Disneyland when I was a kid..."

She felt sad because her parents both had their own families and always liked to make things difficult for her.

Mo Chen frowned slightly. This kid seemed to be lacking in fatherly love.

He stopped, held her chin, and looked down at her eyes that seemed to be misty.

"Little boy, I can be your man, brother, father, and all the roles that men play. I can do it."

Mr. Mo’s expression was so serious, his dark eyes were deep and fiery.

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. What...what the hell?

The man raised his lips and said in a low, lazy voice, "Come on, call me daddy."

? ? ? ? ? ?
"Mo Chen, you are a pervert, aren't you? You really are a pervert, aren't you? Do you know what you are talking about?!"

She couldn't believe her ears!

Oh my God, what did she hear?
Mo Chen's smile became more intense, and his voice was gentle and affectionate: "I told you to call me daddy, hurry up."

"..."

Qiao Ruoxin pushed the man away: "I don't want to care about you!"

"Aren't you lacking fatherly love? I'm definitely tens of thousands times better than your cheating father."

The man chuckled, a hint of pleasure in his voice, deliberately teasing the little brat.

"You pervert! Don't come over here!"

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(End of this chapter)