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

Chapter 229: Little ghost, don't play dead with me, answer me
At this time, the staff led Simon and Jiang Ruolin to this side.

Qiao Ruoxin's lips curled up slightly. Everyone was here, it was really lively.

"Mr. Lawrence, Miss Jiang, your seats are here, please take a seat." The staff on site smiled politely.

Simon smiled when he saw Mo Chen sitting opposite him and Qiao Ruoxin behind Mo Chen.

This location is arranged wonderfully.

"Mr. Mo, long time no see." Jiang Ruolin stroked her skirt and sat next to Mo Chen.

The man replied calmly, "Yeah."

But Mr. Mo's eyes were fixed on Simon. His eyes were as if he was looking at a scum, cold and disdainful.

Simon met Mo Chen's gaze head-on: "Mr. Mo, you are looking at me like this. Are you interested in me?"

Mo Chen sneered disdainfully and said in a deep voice: "I am interested in beating you."

Simon smiled but said nothing.

Qiao Ruoxin at the next table heard their conversation clearly.

She lowered her head, picked up her phone, and sent a message to Mo Chen: [Brother Mo Chen, calm down! ]

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

Mo Chen glanced at the message on his phone, and the note read: Little ghost.

His cold and handsome face finally showed a hint of warmth, and he picked up his phone and swiped the screen.

Then, his slender fingers quickly tapped the keyboard.

Qiao Ruoxin stared at the screen of her mobile phone, and a message instantly appeared: [Well, you talk to me.]

Is this the furthest distance in the world?
The two of them sat back to back, communicating through text messages on their cell phones.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled faintly and sent a message: [Brother Mo Chen, did you get the wine I asked you to get for me? ]

Mo Chen: [Yes, in the car. ]

Qiao Ruoxin: [Let Xiaowu bring it to me. Thank you, Brother Mochen.]

Mo Chen: [Just like that? ]

Qiao Ruoxin; [So what do you want to do? ]

Mo Chen; [I need special services. ]

In one second, Qiao Ruoxin's cheeks turned hot.

Is this man addicted?

It turns out that all men are equally vulgar.

Mo Chen stared at the phone screen, waiting for a reply, a doting smile on his lips.

Sure enough, when chatting with this kid, you will completely forget that there is a scumbag sitting opposite you.

Three full minutes passed, and there was still no response.

The man glanced back at the woman behind him, her delicate profile staring at the performance on the stage.

A trace of displeasure flashed across his cold and handsome face. He picked up the phone and quickly tapped the keyboard with his slender fingers: [Little ghost, don't play dead with me, answer me. ]

The phone in Qiao Ruoxin's hand vibrated. She picked it up and looked at it, feeling helpless.

She quickly tapped on her phone keyboard to reply: [Let’s talk about it when we get back. ]

After Mo Chen saw this message, the smile on his lips became even more intense.

……

Qiao Ruoxin put the phone aside and sighed softly. This man is really a dog. He took advantage of the situation.

When her eyes accidentally looked towards the entrance, she suddenly saw Mrs. Mo coming!

Mo Chen's mother!
The staff led Mrs. Mo in another direction.

Mrs. Mo met her eyes and smiled at her generously and naturally.

That look seemed to be saying to Qiao Ruoxin: Don't forget the agreement between us, keep a distance from Mo Chen in public.

Instantly, Qiao Ruoxin sat up straight and couldn't help but move her chair forward a little. Try not to get too close to Mo Chen.

The next program was Qiao Ruoxin singing, and the staff came over to remind her that she could go backstage to prepare.

She had no choice but to get up and follow the staff to the backstage.

The host stirred up the atmosphere on the stage: "There are so many big shots here tonight. I hope you will be generous in your charity work. Now it's time for our princess Qiao Ruoxin to perform. Let's welcome her to sing "Wonderful U"

Hearing the voice, Mo Chen looked up at the stage, and all the lights went out.

A beam of white light shone down in the center of the stage, and Qiao Ruoxin sat in front of a pure white piano.

Light and shadow interweave on the delicate and pretty little face, slender fingers touch the piano keys, and the prelude sounds slowly, beautifully and melodiously.

The whole place was silent, all eyes were on her.

She played the piano slowly, her sweet and gentle voice sounded, and the whole audience was immersed in the song.

offstage.

Mo Chen's dark eyes were fixed on her, with a doting arc at the corner of his mouth.

This little girl has a unique charm on the stage, which is bewitching and makes people unconsciously attracted to her.

Gradually, the lights in the venue came on. The lights were soft and matched with Qiao Ruoxin's singing, which was very comfortable.

Everyone was looking at the stage, and only Simon was staring at Mo Chen.

Looking at Mo Chen's eyes, he was probably forgetting all the hatred he felt for Qiao Ruoxin's disappearance for two years.

Simon originally thought that Qiao Ruoxin had disappeared for two years and Mo Chen must hate this woman to the core, but he didn't expect that Qiao Ruoxin had only been back for nearly three months.

Mo Chen's hateful and disgusted look turned into such a strong love.

How to describe the look in Mo Chen's eyes as he stared at Qiao Ruoxin?

It's like a beast staring at its prey, wanting to tear its bones apart and eat it.

It's like an ancient iceberg is melting bit by bit.

Simon sneered. If he thought of the scene in the video in the future, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

It’s fun to think about that image.

On the stage, Qiao Ruoxin finished her performance. She stood up and bowed to the audience. She was glowing with beauty. Tonight she was the mermaid princess.

The audience burst into applause.

A barely perceptible tenderness appeared on Mo Chen's cold and handsome face.

When Qiao Ruoxin returned to her seat, she happened to pass by their table.

Just as she passed by, Simon deliberately stretched out his foot, causing her to almost fall down in her high heels.

Qiao Ruoxin was terrified and really thought she was going to fall. A female star would definitely be laughed at by all kinds of black fans in such an occasion!

Then, Simon stood up promptly and gentlemanly and held her slender waist.

"Miss Qiao, be careful."

Qiao Ruoxin's eyes were full of anger. He looked up at the man who deserved a beating and lowered his voice: "Let go!"

At this moment, Mo Chen, who was sitting there, had a tense and gloomy face. His hands under the table were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were cracking.

Simon naturally let go of her.

Qiao Ruoxin glanced at him coldly, then returned to her seat and sat down.

She picked up her phone and sent a message to Mo Chen: [I'm fine, don't be angry. ]

The man glanced at the text message on his phone and didn't reply.

The scene just now had already been captured by the media reporters on the scene and posted online, and it couldn’t avoid being on the hot searches tonight.

Half an hour later, #simon乔若心# topped the trending search list!

Mo Chen leaned back in his chair, picked up his phone and sent a message: [All hot searches about Qiao Ruoxin tonight have been removed. ]

Then, just ten minutes later, the hot search disappeared, and even the related topics and videos were deleted.

(End of this chapter)