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

Chapter 280 Child marriage? Mo Chen was engaged when he was a child?

Mo Chen pulled her soft body into his arms, his voice sexy and lazy: "Little ghost, huh?"

She felt helpless, but also found it very funny.

She had no choice but to sit sideways on the man's legs, then pressed her fingers on his temple and rubbed it gently.

The man's slightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and the corners of his lips curved up.

"Are you feeling better? Are you happy? Are you not in a bad mood anymore?"

"Um……"

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help laughing: "Why are you like a child when you're drunk?"

Mo Chen slowly opened his eyes, stared at her seriously, and clasped his arms around her slender waist.

He just stared at her without blinking, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The man sneered: "Is it not okay for me to look at my own woman?"

"Does your headache still hurt? My hands are tired."

Mo Chen held her hand and took a look: "So delicate?"

"Yeah! You're just so squeamish!"

Then, she was held in the man's arms. She could still clearly smell the faint scent of red wine. The man's deep voice sounded above her head: "Sleep for a while."

She rested her small chin on the man's broad shoulders and deliberately blew towards his earlobe.

The man smiled dotingly and touched her slender waist: "Don't make trouble, we're in the car."

"Does your head still hurt?"

He closed his eyes, as if he was resting: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

After a while, Mo Chen said in a deep voice: "Someone will come to measure your body data tomorrow, so free up your time in the afternoon."

Qiao Ruoxin turned around and looked at the handsome profile of the man: "So fast?"

There was a clear light in her eyes. She was really looking forward to this wedding dress. It was really beautiful.

"Well, if you want to change designers now, it's not too late."

Qiao Ruoxin shook her head firmly: "No, I want this wedding dress, I like it very much."

The man opened his dark eyes and touched her head with his big hand: "Okay."

She suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "I just cleared up an old scandal for you. Are you going to reward me?"

A hint of doubt appeared in Mo Chen's eyes, and he asked back: "What old scandal?"

"It was Tao Xue who pursued you for many years. Later, when you got together with me, her love turned into hatred and she hyped up the news that you were a scumbag and an unfaithful man in the media. Have you forgotten?"

He searched for the woman named Tao Xue in his mind. He seemed to have some impression of her, but he could not remember what she looked like.

"Irrelevant person, what do I remember her doing?"

This answer made Qiao Ruoxin smile with satisfaction: "But she hyped you up in the media as a scumbag and an unfaithful man, and I really believed it at first..."

After all, I had just started dating Mo Chen at that time and I was very young, so I was really afraid of being played with.

Mo Chen sneered disdainfully: "I just banned her because I was afraid you would believe those messy rumors."

He had no interest in such boring things as revenge on women.

But the woman challenged his patience again and again.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled and took the initiative to put her arms around the man's neck: "Brother Mo Chen, you are so nice to me."

"Is it?"

"Ah."

"When you broke up with me two years ago, you didn't hesitate."

"..."

Mr. Mo really holds a grudge.

She stammered, "Who made you so bad-tempered back then? I just wanted to teach you a lesson." Mo Chen found it a little ridiculous, so he lifted her chin and said with sarcasm, "You're the only one who wants to teach me a lesson?"

She snorted proudly: "Why, do you really think that no one in this world can cure you?"

The man's smile grew stronger, and he said in a deep voice, "Then how are you going to treat me?"

"This is a secret, I can't tell you."

Suddenly, Mo Chen said in a stern voice: "Little ghost, you can be angry in the future, but you are not allowed to disappear and you are not allowed to break up, okay?"

The threatening tone made Qiao Ruoxin sit up straight.

She nodded obediently: "I understand, and I will be your wife in the future, so of course I won't ask for a breakup. If I have to ask for a divorce, it will be a divorce."

Mo Chen sneered disdainfully and pinched her jaw with his slender fingers: "You little bastard, you still want to file for divorce? Dream on, give up on this idea as soon as possible!"

She laughed out loud, a pleasant laugh.

……

The next day, in the afternoon and evening.

Qiao Ruoxin took some time to wait for the wedding dress designer to come and measure her body data.

In fact, the designer she chose was the oldest one, but his mentality was extremely young and his design concept was very novel.

The nanny went upstairs to inform her: "Miss Qiao, a guest has arrived. He said he is a wedding dress designer."

"Okay, I'll go down right now."

The nanny couldn't help but ask, "Ms. Qiao, are you planning to design a wedding dress? Are you going to marry Mr. Mo?"

She smiled and said, "Yes, I have this plan."

The nanny also laughed out loud: "That's great, I can see that Mr. Mo likes you very much. He is very indifferent to other women and doesn't care about them."

The corners of her mouth lifted.

This is love, everyone can see it clearly.

Qiao Ruoxin came to the living room downstairs and saw the elegant female designer sitting on the sofa with his assistant sitting next to her.

"Hello, teacher. I'm Qiao Ruoxin."

She took the initiative to say hello.

The blond middle-aged woman stood up and said with a smile: "Hello, I'm Linda."

Linda glanced at her assistant and said, "Let's get to work."

Qiao Ruoxin stood up straight, opened her arms, and the assistant began to measure her data.

Linda chatted with her on the side: "Qiao, Mr. Mo's mother and I are good friends."

"Really?" She was indeed a little surprised. She didn't expect that she was Mrs. Mo's good friend.

Linda smiled and nodded: "Yes, I didn't expect Mr. Mo to consider getting married so early. Are you the one that Mr. Mo arranged for you when you were a child?"

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

The smile on Qiao Ruoxin's face froze, her eyes full of surprise, she turned around and looked at Linda: "What did you say? Child marriage? Mo Chen had a child marriage when he was young?"

Linda then realized that she seemed to have said something wrong, and smiled: "I'm not sure about this. I heard it when I occasionally chatted with his mother. Maybe Mr. Mo doesn't know about this."

Suddenly, Qiao Ruoxin felt a little depressed.

Mo Chen actually had an arranged marriage?

What era is this? How can there still be such a thing as child marriage?

Seeing that she was distracted, Linda patted her shoulder and said, "Qiao, don't mind it. I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."

"Nothing." She forced a smile.

Qiao Ruoxin felt as if her heart was blocked and she felt very depressed.

Linda and her assistant left after measuring the data, saying that they had to meet with Mrs. Mo as it was a rare trip to China.

Qiao Ruoxin came to the garden alone, sat on the swing and swayed slowly, looking absent-minded.

(End of this chapter)