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

Chapter 225 Brother Mo Chen, I like you very very very much...

The man chuckled, his laughter full of doting.

He kissed Qiao Ruoxin's cheek: "Be good, from now on you can only call me daddy."

Qiao Ruoxin smiled gently: "What about my biological father?"

The man left her body, sat back in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt.

He glanced at her with disdain and said sarcastically, "You mean your scumbag father?"

"..."

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but sigh softly: "Brother Mo Chen, I'm so envious. Uncle Mo and Madam Mo are both very nice. I wish they were my parents."

In this way, she would truly be a pampered little princess.

"Little boy, marry me and they will be your parents."

My heart skipped a beat.

Her eyes flickered and she looked at the profile of the man who was driving next to her.

Suddenly, a vision began to flash through my mind.

Her wedding with Mo Chen...

I wonder what the scene will be like when she puts on her wedding dress and marries Mo Chen. She must be very happy, right?

Thinking of this, Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but chuckle.

Mo Chen, who was driving, glanced at her and frowned slightly: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, I won't tell you~"

She raised her chin proudly, looked out the window, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

……

I came to a western restaurant and chose a seat by the window.

After Qiao Ruoxin ordered the dishes, she also ordered a bottle of very expensive red wine. Since Mr. Mo was paying the bill anyway, she didn't have to feel bad for him.

"Brother Mo Chen, can you do me a favor?"

The man picked up the glass of red wine on the table and took a sip, then responded, "Well, go ahead."

"Go get me a bottle of wine from Mansion No. 7. The kind that contains drugs."

This kind of wine is generally not sold to the public at No. 7 Mansion, and can only be obtained with privileges.

Mo Chen's face suddenly turned colder: "What are you going to do?"

"To help you get revenge." She smiled.

"Kid, I can handle it myself."

"No! You were framed last night because of me. I want to avenge you! Otherwise I will feel guilty! So guilty that I can't face you!"

Qiao Ruoxin's little face was full of stubbornness, and it seemed that no one could convince her.

The man sighed faintly and laughed: "Okay, whatever you want."

She smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Brother Mo Chen."

After dinner, Qiao Ruoxin drank several glasses of red wine. It turned out that the expensive price was justified and the taste was mellow and delicious.

However, Qiao Ruoxin seemed to be a little drunk, her cheeks were slightly red and her eyes were blurry.

"Brother Mo Chen, how come you seem to have become two..."

A layer of displeasure covered the man's handsome face, and then he saw the little kid staggering to his feet and walking towards him.

Before she could stand firmly, she fell into the man's arms.

Mo Chen clasped his arms around her slender waist and smelled the faint scent of red wine from her lips. This little girl drank a lot.

"You're drunk, let's go home."

"I'm not drunk, I just can't see your face clearly, there's double... Don't move."

"..."

After the waiter swiped the card to pay, he returned the card to him.

After getting drunk, Qiao Ruoxin's body felt so soft that it seemed as if she had no bones.

He picked up the kid by the waist, left the restaurant and walked towards the parking lot.

Qiao Ruoxin leaned in his arms, her slender fingers clutching his clothes, and whispered softly: "Brother Mo Chen, I like you very very very much..."

The man slowed down his pace, looked down at the woman in his arms, laughed uncontrollably, and coaxed her in a low voice: "How much do you like it?"

"I like you very very very very much... You always don't believe that I like you, huh..." At this moment, her eyes are blurred and her expression is cute and adorable, like a clingy little kitten.

But there is a difference between liking and loving after all.

Mo Chen lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his voice low and sexy: "If you don't love me, then don't love me. It's okay for you to always like me."

The man gently put her into the car and closed the door.

……

When we returned to Jiangfu No. 1, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night.

The man patiently took off her clothes, but the little girl refused to cooperate at all.

"Why are you taking off my clothes? No... don't touch me... Mo Chen will be angry. He has a very bad temper."

Qiao Ruoxin lay on the bed, clutching her clothes tightly.

There was a layer of gloom on the man's handsome face, but he still helped her take off her clothes silently, and then carried her to the bathroom.

He put her in the bathtub and coaxed her like a daughter: "Little girl, let me give you a bath, don't move around, okay?"

"Um……"

Qiao Ruoxin nodded obediently like a little child, then lay down on the edge of the bathtub, looking like she was about to fall asleep.

The man carefully helped her bathe, opened her favorite shower gel, and then helped her wash her hair.

Qiao Ruoxin stared at the handsome face of the man with her bright eyes, her voice sweet and soft: "Brother Mo Chen, I found that after two years, you have become more handsome..."

He responded calmly: "Hmm..."

After washing her hair, I wrapped her in a towel, then took a bath towel and wrapped it around her body and carried her out.

"Stand still, I'll help you put on your nightgown after I wipe your body, okay?"

"Okay..." She stood still obediently.

Mo Chen helped her clean her body carefully, then took out two nightgowns and asked her, "Which one do you want to wear?"

Qiao Ruoxin stared at the two nightgowns with a confused look on her face and pointed at the one on the left: "I want to wear this one, it's the most... beautiful..."

The man sneered: "Idiot."

I chose the most revealing nightgown, which was as good as not wearing anything.

But he still helped Qiao Ruoxin put on her clothes and then carried her back to the bedroom.

I went to get a hair dryer and helped her blow dry her hair.

Qiao Ruoxin sat on the bed, raised her eyes and looked at the tall figure of the man standing in front of her, blocking all her view.

"Brother Mo Chen, your clothes are all wet..."

"I did it to help you take a bath."

She suddenly smiled, then moved closer and blew on the wet part of the man's clothes, like a little child: "I'll help you dry it."

"..."

Mo Chen ignored her and let her make a fuss.

After drying her hair, he patted her head and said, "Go to bed. I'll take a shower."

Unexpectedly, Qiao Ruoxin opened her slender arms, hugged the man's body, and rubbed her little face against his abdominal muscles.

"Don't go, Brother Mo Chen, I don't want you to leave, you stay with me..."

"..."

This kid is so clingy when he's drunk?
The man looked down at her aggrieved expression and chuckled dotingly: "Brother, go take a shower. Otherwise, how can I hold you to sleep?"

"Don't wash it, I don't dislike you, just don't leave!"

"..."

It’s fucking terrible!
Mo Chen hugged her and coaxed her: "Just ten minutes, ok?"

"Five minutes!" Qiao Ruoxin held him stubbornly and refused to let go.

Why would he take a bath then? He had to come out right after taking off his clothes.

But Mo Chen actually agreed: "Okay."

Men should always challenge the limits of human beings.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled and let go of him: "Go quickly, I'll wait for you."

(End of this chapter)