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

Chapter 224: Little ghost, you are mine, you can only be mine
Jiang Mansion No. 1.

Mo Chen, who had just finished taking a shower, lit a cigarette and held it between his lips.

I picked up my phone and opened the brothers group, which showed 79 unread messages.

Bai Junyan: [@墨琛!!! What is Mr. Mo doing! Sister Qiao is about to be pursued! ]

Ji Haochuan: [@墨琛my brother! What are you doing! Simon is so high-profile, how can you tolerate this? ]

Lu Siheng: [@Mochen Moye, it’s almost time to stop. Qiao Ruoxin is much more popular among men than you think.]

Gu Mocheng: [What is that little devil's attitude? ]

Bai Junyan: [The live video has been released, and it captured Qiao Meimei looking at Simon. Those marketing accounts like to make up stories and deliberately edited the video to make it seem like the two were exchanging eye contact.]

Mo Chen: [I have already proposed successfully. ]

Brothers: [……]

Bai Junyan: [You should have said it earlier! I'm going to accompany my woman for prenatal education. Let's go. ]

……

Mo Chen exited the group chat and opened the number one trending search on Weibo.

After seeing the video, he immediately threw his phone onto the carpet, making a dull sound.

Hold……

The next second, he put out the cigarette in the ashtray, stood up and walked towards the cloakroom.

After a few minutes, he changed his clothes and left the bedroom.

The only sound in the bedroom was the loud slamming of the door.

at the same time--

After the recording of the variety show was over, when Simon was about to leave, he was surrounded by a swarm of reporters and was unable to move forward.

"Mr. Lawrence, are you here specifically to chase a star? Are you chasing Qiao Ruoxin?"

"Mr. Lawrence, you have been in the United States all the time. Are you going to shift your focus to the Asian market when you come to China this time?"

"Mr. Lawrence, I saw you reposted on Weibo to support Qiao Ruoxin. Are you interested in Qiao Ruoxin?"

"Mr. Lawrence, are you openly trying to pursue Qiao Ruoxin?"

Simon couldn't help but laugh, this question hit the nail on the head.

He laughed softly, and spoke slowly and gently, "Ms. Qiao Ruoxin is indeed very beautiful and excellent. I like her very much and am pursuing her."

In pursuit!!!
This sentence made everyone present stunned!

Tomorrow’s front page headlines are out!
[The son of a Western financial tycoon pursues Mo Chen's ex-girlfriend! ]

……

The crowd dispersed.

There was silence at the back door of the TV station.

Simon was standing there, waiting for the driver to come over.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Ruoxin suddenly appeared in front of her, her hair and makeup still on, with a delicate and pretty face and diamonds stuck to the corners of her eyes.

"Baby, it's not easy for you to take the initiative to appear in front of me."

"Who allowed you to talk nonsense in front of the media? Who allowed you to pursue me!" Qiao Ruoxin wanted to shut him up just now. If Mo Chen saw this interview, he would get angry again.

Simon laughed out loud: "You don't want me to compete fairly, do you want me to provoke Mo Chen?"

suddenly!

A blinding high beam shot towards them.

A black Bugatti sports car stopped beside Qiao Ruoxin. The door opened and Mo Chen's tall figure walked out, full of anger.

it's over...

He must have seen the trending search, so he came directly to settle the score with her.

The man's handsome face was tense and he walked up to her expressionlessly, opened the car door, stuffed her into the passenger seat, and then closed the door.

Qiao Ruoxin was locked in the car, looking at the two men outside the window.

She was afraid that Simon would deliberately provoke Mo Chen, so she wanted to push open the car door and get out. "Behave yourself!" the man roared angrily.

As expected, Qiao Ruoxin stayed in the car obediently and didn't move.

"Are you so irritable towards your woman? It seems like you are really not suitable to be with her."

Mo Chen resisted the urge to beat him up, and sneered, "Qiao Ruoxin is my woman! Didn't you get enough of the beating she gave him two years ago?"

Simon laughed: "Does the one who gets beaten lose? Two years ago, Ruoxin stood in front of me and begged you not to beat me. Have you forgotten? Haha... That scene must have been very painful, right? It must have been very tormenting, right? Watching your woman defending other men, tsk tsk..."

He was just trying to provoke Mo Chen on purpose.

Sure enough, the next second.

Mo Chen punched Simon in the face. Simon took a few steps back with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Just try saying that again!"

The man glared with his dark eyes, all his anger burst out in an instant, and his emotions were out of control.

"Ruoxin is in the car, do you want to scare her?"

As soon as these words came out, a hint of worry appeared in Mo Chen's angry eyes, and he turned around to look at the frightened little face of the woman in the car.

The scene from two years ago unconsciously emerged in my mind.

In the snow and ice, he beat Simon until the ground was covered in blood.

But Qiao Ruoxin cried so pitifully, begging him not to hit her anymore, and then helped the trash out of his sight.

At this time, the driver stopped the car in front of Simon.

Mo Chen turned back to the driver's seat with an expressionless face and drove away slowly.

The atmosphere in the car was extremely tense.

Sitting aside, she could feel that Mo Chen's anger had not yet disappeared.

"Brother Mo Chen..."

Qiao Ruoxin called out cautiously.

Then, the car slowly pulled over and the window slowly lowered.

The man lit a cigarette and held it between his thin lips, with a hint of annoyance between his brows.

The minty smell of tobacco spread in the car. Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but frown and coughed twice.

Mo Chen glanced at the little ghost and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Did I scare you just now?"

She was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "No, I was just afraid that a reporter would secretly take pictures of me."

A layer of haze covered the man's handsome features. He stared at her for three seconds, then stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray.

He unbuckled his seat belt and suddenly pressed towards Qiao Ruoxin.

He kissed her lips accurately and forcefully, enjoying himself in this passionate kiss, which seemed to soothe his irritable heart.

Qiao Ruoxin widened her eyes in surprise, then slowly adapted and closed her eyes.

I don’t know how long it took.

Maybe five minutes, maybe ten.

Ended with a kiss.

The man hugged her body and whispered in her ear: "Little ghost, you are mine, you can only be mine, except me, no one can chase you!"

Her face flushed, and she responded softly: "Well, I am yours, and I will always be yours."

After hearing her words, the rage in Mr. Mo gradually subsided.

After a while, Qiao Ruoxin leaned her chin on the man's shoulder and began to act coquettishly: "Brother Mo Chen, I'm hungry..."

"Call me daddy and I'll take you out for a midnight snack."

It starts again, it comes again.

She smiled helplessly, but this time she cooperated unexpectedly, lowering her voice and whispering, "Dad Mo, take me to eat. I'm so hungry."

(End of this chapter)