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

Chapter 284: Little ghost, you will marry me, right?

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help laughing: "Then say another sentence."

"..."

Looking at Mr. Mo's frown, she stroked his sword-like brows with her slender fingers: "Don't frown, it will give you a headache."

He laughed out loud, and the delicate little face was reflected in his dark eyes.

"Is it difficult? Can't hold back a single sweet word anymore?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he really couldn't hold it back.

"Kid, this is probably a talent, and I don't have it."

Qiao Ruoxin's fingers climbed onto the man's broad shoulders and she whispered mysteriously, "It's okay, I can do it."

Mo Chen raised his handsome eyebrows: "You can? Then tell me."

"This also requires the right time, right place and right people. It would sound greasy if you say it so suddenly."

"Make excuses."

She snorted proudly: "You are a straight man with cancer, you don't even understand this."

The man stopped talking, but just raised the corner of his lips. Then he hugged her soft body, leaned on her shoulder, and slowly closed his eyes.

There was a hint of fatigue on his handsome face.

Qiao Ruoxin also noticed that something was wrong with him tonight.

Normally, the first thing he would do when he came back was to look for her, but tonight he was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, looking like he was worried about something.

"Brother Mo Chen."

"Ok?"

"Are you in a bad mood? Why are you sitting here alone and not going back to the bedroom?"

"No."

The man closed his eyes, rested his chin on her shoulder, and spoke in a cold voice.

She frowned and held the man's jaw: "Don't lie! I've seen through you a long time ago!"

Holding Mo Chen's face like this, I realized that this bastard's face is so small, and his facial contour is perfect.

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the little devil in front of him, and said slowly and lazily: "You see through me again?"

"Ok!"

"Kid, I do have a question in mind."

Qiao Ruoxin became serious: "What's the problem?"

"I was wondering, would you wear a bra with your wedding dress?"

!!!

"Is that what you're thinking about?"

She thought Mo Chen was thinking about something troubled, just like this???

Mo Chen raised the corner of his mouth, buried his head in her neck again, and said in a vague voice: "If you don't wear it, it will be very convenient. That thing is not easy to untie."

She pushed the man away and said, "Can you be more serious? What have you been thinking about all day?!"

A hint of ruffianism appeared on Mo Chen's handsome features. He leaned back on the sofa and did not pull her back, but let her stand up.

Qiao Ruoxin glared at him angrily: "I'll go make you some sobering tea to sober you up. Look at the scoundrel you look like now!"

After saying that, she left the living room without looking back.

The man had a roguish smile on his face, but after he watched her leave, the smile instantly disappeared.

Anger burst out from those pitch-black eyes, his handsome face was tense, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

If this little girl is really the daughter of the Lawrence family, then the wedding might not go so smoothly.

Now it depends on what Lawrence will do in the United States.

……

in the kitchen.

After Qiao Ruoxin prepared the sobering tea and brought it out, she found that the man was no longer on the sofa.

I guess he went back to the bedroom.

So she returned to the bedroom with the sobering tea. As soon as she entered the room, she heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

She put the sobering tea aside, sat on the single sofa, and waited for Mr. Mo to get out of the bath.

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened.

Mo Chen walked out shirtless, with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist. His short hair was still dripping wet, exuding a bit of sexiness, and covering his forehead.

When Qiao Ruoxin looked up, she saw the sexy mermaid-line abdominal muscles, which made her cheeks flush. She coughed, picked up the cup of sobering tea and handed it to him: "Drink it."

The man walked up to her and took the cup of sobering tea. The temperature was just right, so he drank it all in one breath.

"Go to sleep, or you'll have a headache tomorrow."

She stood up and walked to the bed. The man next to her suddenly asked, "Where are the headphones you were wearing?"

Qiao Ruoxin picked up the headphones and handed them to him: "What for?"

"Since it's a song written for me, I have to listen to it twice more."

After saying that, Mo Chen put on the headphones on his head, then leaned back on the bed and looked at her with a frown.

She reacted instantly, picked up her phone, opened the music player, and clicked on the song on repeat.

Then the man closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.

Qiao Ruoxin stood in front of the bed and stared at him for a long time, somewhat speechless...

Then he also lay on the bed and turned off all the lights.

She lay on her side on the bed, looking at Mo Chen's profile, and couldn't help but smile.

Then he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

When Qiao Ruoxin lazily opened her eyes, she unexpectedly found that the man next to her was still asleep.

and!

Still wearing those headphones!

Are you crazy? Could it be that you have been listening to this all night?

She suddenly sobered up, sat up, and quickly took off the headphones on Mo Chen's head.

The moment he took off his headphones, Mo Chen frowned unhappily, opened his dark eyes, and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Headache..."

"Nonsense! How can you not have a headache after listening to me all night? It's a miracle that you can hear me now."

The man looked at her little mouth opening and closing. She talked so much so early in the morning.

next second.

Qiao Ruoxin was forcibly pulled into the man's arms, and then he turned over and pressed her body down.

"Little girl, don't you know that men have a good appetite in the morning? Moreover, it is difficult to control themselves." After saying that, he deliberately pressed her body again.

The implication is so obvious that even a fool would understand it.

"Don't your ears hurt after listening to songs all night? Can I rub them for you?"

Mo Chen smiled deeply and kissed her cheek: "Be good, rub it."

She stretched out her little hand and gently rubbed the man's ears. The man frowned and let out a muffled groan.

"pain?"

"Um……"

"You deserve it! Who told you to wear headphones all night?" She glared at the man, but someone saw through her coquettishness.

Mo Chen touched her fair and tender cheek with his slender fingers and whispered, "Little ghost, you will marry me, right?"

She smiled and nodded: "Of course, I've slept with you countless times, who else can I marry if not you?"

"Just because of this?"

The man frowned somewhat unhappily.

This brat wants to marry him just because he slept with her???

Qiao Ruoxin rubbed his ears for him and pretended to be innocent: "What else could it be?"

"..."

The man's big hand held her slender waist with great force, as if threatening her.

"Little devil, speak to me properly!"

She couldn't help laughing: "Does your ear still hurt?"

"better."

"Then get up. I want to get up." She pushed the man's body.

Unexpectedly, this bastard went too far and pressed her down to prevent her from moving: "Sleep with me for a while longer, I have a headache."

This irritable beast started to act rogue again...

(End of this chapter)