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

Chapter 290 How far have the wedding preparations progressed?

Inside the restaurant.

Madam Mo was already waiting.

Mo Chen and Qiao Ruoxin entered the restaurant, looked up, and immediately smiled.

He sat down next to his mother and called out in a deep voice, "Mom."

Qiao Ruoxin sat next to Mo Chen and called out politely, "Mrs. Mo."

"Ah."

Madam Mo responded, then poured a small bowl of soup and placed it in front of Mo Chen: "Drink it, I put cordyceps in it to fight fatigue. I heard from Xiaowu that you have been very tired recently."

He smiled faintly: "Not bad."

Qiao Ruoxin looked at Madam Mo, and there was only her son in her eyes.

She couldn't help but sigh softly, this is my real mother...

Mo Chen glanced at her beside him and frowned slightly: "Why, you want to drink too? Here you go."

The man handed the small bowl of soup in his hand to Qiao Ruoxin.

Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes widened instantly. If she dared to take this bowl of soup, Madam Mo would probably hate her to death!
"No, no, I can serve it myself."

She signaled to Mo Chen with her eyes frantically.

Mo Chen looked at her winking expression, laughed out loud, and then drank his soup.

Madam Mo ate elegantly and suddenly said, "How far have the wedding preparations progressed? If you want to send out wedding invitations, leave this matter to me. They must be sent out at least a month in advance. Many people are abroad and need to arrange their travel."

Qiao Ruoxin lowered her head and ate silently. She didn't want to interrupt the matter, nor did she dare to interrupt.

Mo Chen put down the porcelain bowl in his hand and said in a deep voice: "It hasn't come to that yet."

After finishing the meal, Qiao Ruoxin slowly stood up and said, "Mrs. Mo, I'm full. I want to go for a walk outside. Please enjoy your meal."

Mo Chen raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Take your phone."

"it is good."

She smiled slightly and turned away.

In fact, she was making room for the mother and son to talk. Mrs. Mo must have something to say to Mo Chen.

After Qiao Ruoxin left.

Madam Mo picked up a bowl of soup and drank it slowly, saying, "I heard that the Lu family is going back to China to develop."

He raised his eyes and frowned: "Which Lu family?"

Madam Mo said in a nonchalant tone, "The Lu family that you are engaged to as a child."

Instantly, Mo Chen's handsome face turned cold, and even a hint of hostility appeared: "What does it have to do with me?"

"Nothing, I just want to tell you in advance. If the Lu family returns to China and doesn't remember the child marriage, then forget it. But if the Lu family brings it up, you have to be mentally prepared."

Mo Chen sneered and sneered, "I've already said it before, I'm not responsible."

Mrs. Mo smiled and said nothing more.

……

Qiao Ruoxin was walking alone in the Mo family's manor.

What to do now?

Simon will definitely take some further action before he leaves.

What should she do to make Simon take his mother back to the United States?
suddenly!

The man's big hand grabbed her shoulder, which scared her. She turned around suddenly and met Mo Chen's eyes as deep as an ancient well.

"Why do you always scare me with sudden attacks like this?"

Mo Chen sneered, walked to her side, hugged her slender waist, and said in a deep voice: "It's you who was distracted."

She snorted and turned her head away.

"What are you thinking about, kid?"

She turned her head, a cunning look flashed across her eyes, and she opened her arms to hug the man's tall body: "I was wondering...whether it would be hard to be your Mrs. Mo." The man raised his lips, clasped her slender waist, and deliberately lowered his voice, so ambiguous: "At most I will be a little tired in bed, just bear with it, ok?"

"..."

Qiao Ruoxin gave a hypocritical smile, then pinched the man's waist with her small hands.

However, these are all hard abdominal muscles, there is no need to pinch them...

"Little devil, you murdered your husband?"

She snorted and turned away: "Let's go home, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

Mo Chen took a few steps forward with his long legs and hugged her around the waist.

She subconsciously hugged the man's neck and smiled: "Brother Mo Chen, you hugged me so hard that I don't want to walk anymore."

The man sneered, "Just interrupt it. It's not necessary anyway."

"Why are you always so cruel to me? If you break my legs, I won't be able to help you cook anymore."

"Makes sense."

……

When we returned to Jiangfu No. 1, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

After taking a shower, Mo Chen put on a black bathrobe and sat alone on the sofa on the terrace, wearing headphones.

The song playing in the headphones was "Paranoid Him"

When I first heard it, I thought the kid wrote this song to mock him. But after listening to it a few more times, I found that the lyrics are still mixed with love.

After a while, Qiao Ruoxin finished her shower and changed into a suspender nightgown.

She came to the terrace and saw Mo Chen wearing headphones and his eyes closed, as if he was resting.

But there was clearly an expression of enjoyment on that handsome face, enjoyment???
Qiao Ruoxin walked over, took off the headphones on the man's head, put them on herself and listened for a while. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Mo Chen opened his dark eyes, turned his head to look at her little face, and pulled her into his arms.

She took off her headphones and sat in the man's arms: "Brother Mo Chen, is this song nice?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a very reluctant tone: "Just make do with it."

"Make do? My brain cells are almost used up, and you actually said make do?"

Mo Chen chuckled, and gently scratched her nose with his slender fingers, and said lovingly, "Idiot."

"You scold me again! Sooner or later I will become stupid because of your scolding!"

The man smiled widely and touched her chin: "It's cuter this way."

cute?

Is she just a silly and cute poor student in Mo Chen's eyes?

Qiao Ruoxin narrowed her beautiful eyes, as noble and arrogant as a ragdoll cat: "Brother Mo Chen, do you think I'm a bad student?"

"What do you mean by like a poor student?"

She smiled happily, but unexpectedly, the bad man blurted out: "You are a poor student."

Qiao Ruoxin's smile froze on her face as she quietly looked at the handsome face in front of her.

Mo Chen frowned slightly and began to recall her childhood. He slowly said in a deep voice: "Since you were 12 years old, I have looked at your midterm and final exam results every year. You have never failed in math."

"..."

Qiao Ruoxin exploded instantly.

Shock was written all over her face, and her eyes widened. "You...you, are you so perverted? You even peeked at my test scores? And you check them every year? What kind of hobby do you have?"

The man smiled and said nothing.

The smile on that handsome face was mixed with a bit of doting.

So, for him, this little kid is more like a training.

Ask him to give Qiao Ruoxin to someone else? Absolutely impossible!
"When I first met you at the age of 14, you already knew me very well, right?"

(End of this chapter)