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

Chapter 304: Little Devil, I Love You
After Lu Xing'er left, they were the only two left in the huge living room.

Mo Chen picked her up and placed her on his lap, pinching her slender waist: "Little ghost, when did I ever say that her body is eye-catching?"

"They all mean the same thing."

The man sneered: "I might be retaliated by that woman, don't you feel bad?"

Qiao Ruoxin's slender fingers climbed onto the man's shoulders: "Brother Mo Chen, Miss Lu is no match for you, or are you reluctant to do it because you were engaged when you were young?"

As expected, Mo Chen's expression turned a little colder, and the strength of his grip on her slender waist also increased.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "You are a conscienceless little bastard!"

Instead of getting angry, Qiao Ruoxin laughed out loud: "I've caused you trouble again."

After saying that, she hugged the man's body and rested her chin on his broad shoulders.

Mo Chen hugged her soft body and said in a bad tone in her ear: "It's good to know."

Qiao Ruoxin leaned on the man's shoulder, with a complex emotion in her eyes.

If you ask me how Mo Chen is different from before, there is actually not much difference. They are still as close as before, kissing and hugging each other, but that's where they end.

Brother Mo Chen will not make any substantial progress towards her.

Could it be that... he was tired of her? Was he no longer interested in her body? Was this love only supported by a sense of responsibility?

When he thought of this, Qiao Ruo became upset.

If this is true, then what is the meaning of their love?
Qiao Ruoxin suddenly looked up and stared at the man's handsome face.

There was a hint of confusion in Mo Chen's dark eyes, and he touched her little face with his slender fingers: "What's wrong?"

She was silent for a few seconds, then lowered her head and kissed the man's thin lips.

Mo Chen was slightly startled, a hint of surprise flashed across his handsome face. This was in someone else's home, and this little brat would never mess around outside, nor would he be allowed to mess around.

This……

He stared at the little face in front of him, the thick and curled eyelashes were still wet.

Feeling Qiao Ruoxin's soft lips.

The man's big hand slowly moved from her waist to her shoulder and pushed her away: "Little ghost, what are you doing?"

"Can't I even kiss my boyfriend now? You don't even want to kiss me anymore?"

Qiao Ruoxin's voice was filled with aggrieved tears. What happened to this bastard?
She really wanted to know! But no matter whether she asked indirectly or directly, Mo Chen looked like he didn't want to answer her.

Mo Chen's handsome face dimmed a little in an instant. He touched her head and comforted her: "Don't make trouble, this is someone else's house."

"..."

Her tears burst out instantly and she felt extremely wronged.

I've been so proactive, but this bastard only has this reaction?

At this time, the sound of footsteps was heard.

Qiao Ruoxin wiped away her tears, quickly left the man's arms, and sat on the sofa beside her.

The hostess of the cocktail party came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, is Miss Qiao okay?"

Mo Chen held her hand, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, sorry to bother you, we should go back."

"Okay, you go slowly."

Qiao Ruoxin didn't say anything and let the man take her hand and leave.

……

inside the car.

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

Qiao Ruoxin sat aside, deliberately staying away from the man, not wanting to get close to him.

After staring at her for ten minutes, Mo Chen finally couldn't stand it anymore and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly.

"Let me go!" She struggled and twisted her body.

The man remained silent, but refused to let her go.

Qiao Ruoxin struggled for a long time but to no avail, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She couldn't help but let her tears flow out, sliding down her cheeks to her chin and falling on the back of the man's hand.

When Mo Chen saw the tear on the back of his hand, his chest felt choked up.

There was a trace of panic in his dark eyes. He kissed Qiao Ruoxin's cheek and coaxed her in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. Don't cry, okay?"

And ask her if she is okay?

"Then do you know why I am crying?" Her soft voice was full of grievance and unwillingness.

Mo Chen's eyes darkened: "Because you have physical needs, and I didn't help you solve them."

As soon as these words came out.

Qiao Ruoxin's face suddenly turned embarrassed. She was already very sad, and suddenly he created a weird atmosphere!
She was stunned for a full ten seconds before slapping the man's shoulder fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about! I'm crying because... I think you don't like me as much as before!"

Why did she feel that her thinking patterns were never on the same page as this bastard's?

Mo Chen frowned unhappily, hugged her tightly, and shouted angrily: "No!"

"Then why do you seem to be so disgusted? Are you tired of it? Are you fed up with it..."

Although she really wanted to say such words, she really couldn't bear it. She couldn't tolerate Mo Chen's attitude towards her.

Maybe she was spoiled by Mo Chen, so she can't stand the slightest neglect.

The next second, Mo Chen threw her down on the seat and forcefully kissed her on the lips, leaving her speechless and even tasting the salty taste of her tears.

Qiao Ruoxin felt like she was being suffocated by his kiss, which barely gave her a chance to breathe.

"Ugh! What are you doing!"

"Is this passionate enough? Is this enough to express my inner feelings? Do you think I look bored?"

"..."

She breathed in big gulps of fresh air and felt her face turning red.

She and Mo Chen stared at each other for a full minute, and then the man kissed her lips again.

But this time, Qiao Ruoxin pushed the man's chest away: "Come again? Are you done yet?"

"Don't you think I'm not enthusiastic enough?" The man looked calm and composed.

"I...I can't explain it to you clearly, get up!"

Qiao Ruoxin felt that she couldn't communicate with him, and Mo Chen didn't understand what she meant at all.

She was talking about spiritual feelings, but Mo Chen understood it as her physical needs. It was really speechless.

Although, Qiao Ruoxin also felt that her series of actions seemed like an accusation of unfulfilled desires.

But in fact, she wanted to figure out what Mo Chen was thinking!
Mo Chen sat up straight, helped her sit up, used his slender fingers to help her tidy up her messy long curly hair, and said patiently, "Speak carefully, I can understand."

"I...I just feel that you don't love me anymore, or you don't love me as much as before."

The man retorted coldly: "No."

"Then why do I feel like you are avoiding me intentionally or unintentionally?"

"No, it's your hallucination."

Qiao Ruoxin looked confused: "Really?"

"Ah."

Mo Chen hugged her slender waist, hugged her soft body, rested his chin on her neck, and said in a low and sexy voice: "Little ghost, I love you."

She suddenly felt a tingling sensation spread throughout her body.

Could it be that I really think too much?
(End of this chapter)