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

Chapter 239: Mo Tian's Father Protects His Shortcomings
Seven o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Ruoxin opened her eyes and found herself in the man's arms.

She picked up her phone and checked the time, then she let go of the man's arm, got up and left the bedroom.

After all, Mrs. Mo and Uncle Mo were there, and it would be inappropriate for them to see me sleeping in Mo Chen's bedroom.

Qiao Ruoxin dragged her tired body towards her room.

You bastard, you agreed once, but ended up having no self-control.

When she was about to press the elevator button, Mrs. Mo appeared in the corridor. She woke up instantly, as if a basin of cold water was poured on her head.

So embarrassing...

Qiao Ruoxin really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Of course, Mrs. Mo could tell that she had just come out of Mo Chen's bedroom.

Madam Mo walked towards her, her face calm: "It's cold this morning, it's easy to catch a cold if you wear so little."

"Thank you, Madam Mo... I understand."

They understand each other tacitly, and this is probably the dignity that a wealthy lady should have.

The elevator door slowly opened, and Mrs. Mo walked in, followed by her.

"The dress you wore on the charity night was very beautiful." Mrs. Mo took the initiative to speak.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled and said nothing.

"I heard that Simon openly wants to pursue you?"

"..."

Mrs. Mo added: "I don't mean to blame you, I just think this is a good test. I hope you won't let me and my son down again."

With a ding-dong sound, the elevator door slowly opened and Mrs. Mo walked out.

Qiao Ruoxin said to the woman's back: "I won't let you down again."

Madam Mo looked back at her and smiled faintly: "That's good, but don't forget our agreement."

……

After returning to the guest room, Qiao Ruoxin was no longer sleepy and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When she stood in front of the washstand and saw herself in the mirror, she was stunned again.

Was this the look on my face when I was talking to Madam Mo just now?

Her hair was disheveled, and there were marks left by the dog man on her white swan neck.

At this moment, I really have the urge to find a piece of tofu and kill myself.

……

restaurant.

Qiao Ruoxin left first, so only Mo Chen and Mrs. Mo had breakfast.

He called out, "Mom."

Then he sat at the dining table.

Mrs. Mo was eating breakfast elegantly. She took a sip of grape juice and said, "Pay attention to safety measures. Don't always make people take medicine. It's not good for the body."

"..."

Mo Chen's eyes darkened, and a faint haze covered his handsome face. He said in a deep voice: "I know."

"Your dad is going to play golf with that little Lawrence this afternoon, and he wants you to go too. I guess there's some cooperation to discuss, and people from other companies will also be there."

The man frowned and replied calmly, "Yeah."

……

In the afternoon, at dusk, Mojia Golf Course.

After Mo Chen changed his clothes, he was sitting in the sightseeing bus heading towards his father Mo Tian's location.

He picked up his phone and called the kid again.

I've hung up on him three times. It seems he's in a bad mood.

This time, it finally got through.

Qiao Ruoxin's unhappy voice came from inside: "I'm rehearsing. I'm going to be a guest at a senior's concert tonight." "Are you angry?"

A woman snorted from the other end of the phone: "Because you embarrassed me."

"speak nicely!"

This dog man is really irritable and impatient.

"When I left your bedroom this morning, I ran into Madam Mo. She saw me. It was so embarrassing."

The man's frown gradually relaxed and he sneered, "So what if he saw it?"

"I'm not as thick-skinned as you. I would feel embarrassed."

"What time will it end tonight? I'll pick you up."

"It's about nine-thirty. We have to have a dinner party. Come over at ten."

"Ah."

beep...beep...

After hanging up the phone, the sightseeing bus also stopped.

Mo Chen stood up and walked towards his father's back in the distance. Of course, he also saw Simon standing beside him.
His expression returned to its indifference, completely different from how it was when he was talking to Qiao Ruoxin on the phone just now.

Mo Tian seemed to be talking to Simon, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.

Mo Tian saw Mo Chen coming over and said with a smile: "My son is here. He is two years younger than you, so we are the same age."

"Dad." The man stopped.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is Simon from the Lawrence family."

"I have seen you." He repeated the same words again, his attitude becoming colder and colder.

Simon smiled gently and said, "Mr. Mo is very famous, and there is a lot of news about him online in the country."

Mo Tian laughed out loud: "Really? This brat is handsome, and there are so many girls who like him."

When Mo Tian mentioned his son, his words were full of pride.

"Yes, according to rumors, Mr. Mo fell in love with his ex-girlfriend when she was a teenager. His view on love is quite unique."

Every word Simon said seemed to be mocking Mo Chen's mental abnormality.

Mo Chen's handsome face was tense, he stared coldly at the trash, his lips tightly pursed, his eyes full of contempt.

Mo Tian laughed heartily and swung the club with very standard movements.

"You're really good, little brat. You took a fancy to me when I was just a teenager?" Mo Tian turned around and patted Mo Chen's shoulder with an admiring expression.

Simon was slightly startled.

Mo Tian added: "Since it's a woman you like, then make your move sooner rather than later. Otherwise, if you wait too long, what's the point of first kiss, first love, first..."

When Mo Tian almost said the word "first night", Mo Chen shouted angrily: "Dad!"

Mo Tian smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be a gift to someone else? This is our family's consistent style. If you like something, do it quickly and don't hesitate. For many things, once you hesitate, you will miss the opportunity. Once you lose the opportunity, it will never come again."

Simon felt that he was being implied.

Sure enough, like father, like son.

Mo Tian suddenly seemed to remember something and pointed at Mo Chen: "Oh, by the way, you still have to take safety measures, brat. This is also the responsibility of us men."

Mo Chen's handsome face showed a hint of displeasure, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You must discuss these issues in public? Are you a psychopath?"

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking and play ball, okay? You're getting more and more irritable, how can you talk to your father?"

Simon felt like an outsider and couldn't join in their conversation.

"Mr. Mo, I'm going to the bathroom." Simon turned and left.

Watching Simon leave, Mo Tian returned to normal: "This little Lawrence is very hostile to you, do you have a grudge against each other?"

Mo Chen picked up the golf club and vented all his anger on it. He swung it and the white golf ball disappeared into the air.

"He's just trash." The man's tone was filled with hatred.

Mo Tian looked at his son and smiled: "Son, stay calm. We want women, and we want the country too. Do you understand?"

Mo Chen glanced at his father, his eyes full of disdain.

Why would he talk about love with a middle-aged man???
　There are two more chapters, which will be updated in the afternoon~
　　ps: It's not that sad, at most it's a bit exciting~
　　Love you love you~()
　　
　
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