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

Chapter 240: Little ghost, don't have a scandal with that trash

Ten p.m.

The concert was over, and Qiao Ruoxin's guest performance lasted only five minutes and ended long ago.

After the dinner, she left the backstage of the concert.

From a distance, I saw Mo Chen's car parked there, with the driver and bodyguards waiting outside.

But when she thought of the embarrassment this morning, she couldn't help but get angry.

"Ms. Qiao, please get in the car." The driver opened the door for her.

Qiao Ruoxin got into the car and the door was closed.

She saw Mr. Mo sitting in the car with an imperial posture, seeming to be a little impatient with waiting.

She snorted proudly and then stared at the man's face.

Mo Chen was amused by her reaction when she got on the car. He couldn't help but pinch her cheek with his slender fingers: "What's with that look in your eyes? What are you humming for?"

"I'm just humphing at you! You don't keep your word! You made an agreement last night, and what happened next? Humph!"

She slapped the man's hand away, turned her head and looked out the car window.

Mo Chen raised the corner of his mouth, and domineeringly put his long arms around her neck, holding her in his arms, threatening her: "Are you still angry? Huh?"

"Let go, it hurts!" Qiao Ruoxin frowned instantly. She felt a little uncomfortable being strangled by him like this.

But the man deliberately bullied her: "Are you still angry?"

"I..." She was about to say that she was still very angry!

Unexpectedly, the dog man interrupted her directly: "If you dare to say another word of anger, I might accidentally kill you here!"

Qiao Ruoxin glared at the bastard with her beautiful eyes, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense.

The two of them were at a stalemate, so she had to give in: "Okay, I'm done with my anger, I want to eat! Take me there!"

Mo Chen lowered his head and kissed her cheek, his deep voice becoming a little gentler: "Be good, Dad will take you to dinner."

"..."

He let go of her in his arms, then rolled down the car window and said to the driver and bodyguard outside, "Let's go to Qinxiang Garden."

"Yes!"

The car slowly drove away. Mo Chen glanced at the kid beside him and said, "Aren't we having a dinner party? Are you not full?"

"Hmm, it tastes terrible."

The man's mouth curled up: "You are the most delicate."

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but snorted softly.

"If you hum again, I'll throw you out of the car."

“…” She looked at the man as if she were looking at a beast.

Actually, this little kid is so cute when he hums that he might lose control.

……

Half an hour later, Qinxiang Garden.

This is a very famous private restaurant with a comfortable and elegant environment surrounded by a bamboo forest.

After getting off the car, Qiao Ruoxin dodged the man who wanted to hold her hand.

Mo Chen's aura instantly turned colder, and he asked in a displeased voice, "What are you doing?"

"Um, Brother Mo Chen, please go in first. I'm afraid someone will see me, or I might be photographed by the paparazzi."

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the man's face became extremely ugly.

He stared at her for a few seconds, then turned indifferently and walked towards the gate of Qinxiang Garden.

That tall and majestic figure's back was full of dissatisfaction.

Qiao Ruoxin felt a little helpless. She sighed softly and waited for two minutes before going in.

Sure enough, when I walked in, I was recognized by a passerby.

"Wow! Are you Qiao Ruoxin? Ahhh! Qiao Ruoxin!"

"Sister Qiao, can you sign an autograph for me? I like you so much. I'm your die-hard fan. I voted for you so many times!"

Qiao Ruoxin smiled politely, nodded, and signed her name on the fan's clothes. Then, more and more people gathered around and kept asking her for autographs.

Until the bodyguard showed up to rescue her and escorted her all the way to the box.

The moment he pushed open the door of the box, he felt a sense of ice and snow. Mr. Mo was getting impatient from waiting and was about to lose his temper.

"Brother Mo Chen, I just met a fan, so I was delayed for a while..."

She walked over slowly and saw the man sitting there drinking tea, ignoring her with an indifferent look.

It seems that he is really tired of waiting.

Qiao Ruoxin took the initiative to walk over and leaned forward: "Brother Mo Chen, are you ignoring me?"

The man finally raised his eyes and glanced at her, then said in a deep voice, "No, aren't you hungry? Order some food."

"Oh……"

She sat down obediently across from the dining table, then looked through the menu and deliberately ordered a lot of dishes that men liked.

"I don't want to eat, no need to order for me."

"..."

This bastard has a really bad temper. He just waited for a short while. Is it really that serious?

Qiao Ruoxin still smiled and said in a good-tempered manner: "It's okay, I like to eat these dishes too."

After the waiter left with the menu, the atmosphere in the box began to freeze again.

She felt that it was going to snow soon.

Suddenly, Mo Chen said in a deep voice: "How long will this secret relationship last?"

"Didn't we agree on this? One year later." After she finished speaking, she saw a layer of frost covering Mo Chen's body again.

Mr. Mo usually keeps a low profile in his private life, but he is very high profile in his relationships.

Back then, after being with her, Mo Chen announced their relationship to the outside world immediately, so everyone knew that she was Mo Chen's woman.

Even after breaking up, people still remember her as "Mo Chen's woman".

Therefore, this kind of secret relationship might make Mo Chen feel very depressed.

Mo Chen placed the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, and the sound seemed to represent his anger.

"Qiao Ruoxin! As your man, I can only have a secret relationship with you, but that scumbag can openly announce that he wants to pursue you?"

He can see the hot news every day.

That piece of trash was chasing after every one of her performances and openly told the media reporters that he wanted to pursue her.

As the boyfriend who successfully proposed to her, can he only have a low-key secret relationship?

Oh shit!

Qiao Ruoxin opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to explain.

After five minutes, she stood up, walked over, took the initiative to sit in the man's arms, and hugged his neck.

Like a coquettish kitten, she kissed the corner of the man's mouth: "I have already rejected him on Weibo. I said I don't want to be in a relationship. He is just acting alone. I guess he made you angry."

The man remained expressionless and silent.

Qiao Ruoxin kissed the man's lips directly. After kissing for a while, the man did not respond.

Just when she was about to give up, Mo Chen's big hand grabbed the back of her head, deepening the kiss and turning it into a wild kiss for venting.

She felt like she was suffocating.

Finally, she was let go.

Leaning on the man's chest, he heard his low and cold voice above his head: "Kid, don't have any scandals with that trash."

"Well, okay, I promise you."

Qiao Ruoxin didn't want to have anything to do with Simon, let alone any scandals.

If her mother hadn't married into the Lawrence family, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to meet Simon.
Suddenly, the box door opened.

The waiter started serving the dishes and happened to see this scene.

Qiao Ruoxin stood up reflexively and returned to her seat pretending to be calm, but her swollen lips betrayed her.

(End of this chapter)