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

Chapter 313 Taking the initiative to please Mr. Mo
Jiang Mansion No. 1.

After Mo Chen came back, he sat on the sofa in the living room. The nanny walked over and said, "Mr. Mo, do you need some hangover tea? I'll make you a bowl."

The man leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and replied lazily: "Hmm..."

When the nanny was about to turn around and leave, Mo Chen asked, "Where's that kid?"

"Miss Qiao is in the bedroom observation deck upstairs. She said she wants to read a script and doesn't want you to go up and disturb her unless you come back."

Mo Chen chuckled, opened his eyes, then stood up and walked upstairs, and ordered, "Bring up the sobering tea later."

"Ok."

……

In the bedroom.

Qiao Ruoxin was wearing a men's white shirt and sitting cross-legged on an outdoor sofa. The scene was very beautiful and obviously had been carefully prepared.

She was also wearing a light perfume, an extremely ambiguous scent.

The script was placed aside and the phone was tightly held in his hand.

Qiao Ruoxin opened the social forum app again and asked for help from the omnipotent netizens again: How to rekindle love with her boyfriend?

So she put on one of Mo Ye's white shirts.

everything's ready.

She glanced at the phone screen again and saw a message saying: [OP, if all else fails, just force yourself on him! I don’t believe that he can remain indifferent after you’ve done this. If he still really loves you…]

Qiao Ruoxin quickly replied: [Of course he loves me! ]

suddenly!

There was a sound of a door opening in the bedroom.

She was so scared that her phone fell on the sofa.

Qiao Ruoxin quickly pretended to be calm, picked up the script and read it carefully.

Mo Chen pushed open the bedroom door and looked around but didn't see any trace of the little ghost.

He took off his suit jacket, placed it on the stool at the end of the bed, and walked towards the terrace.

The moment he reached the terrace, the man's dark pupils narrowed slightly.

The night breeze was blowing. Qiao Ruoxin was sitting cross-legged on the sofa wearing only a white men's shirt, her long hair blown by the wind.

The sleeves were rolled up high, revealing her slender arms. One hand supported her face, and the other hand held the script, studying it carefully.

This scene is very beautiful against the backdrop of the night.

Mo Chen's tall figure walked over.

It was not until the man's figure loomed that Qiao Ruoxin looked up with a completely unaware expression, "When did you come back? You walked without making any sound?"

"Well, I just came back."

Mo Chen looked down at her current posture, her two slender legs sitting cross-legged, a kind of feminine charm and sexiness entered his sight, tempting him.

The man's voice was hoarse: "Put your legs down, kid."

"Oh……"

Qiao Ruoxin obediently put her legs down and stepped on the slippers.

The man sat next to her, picked up the script in her hand and took a look at it, "Planet Falls".

"Is this the movie you chose?"

"Well, I think the plot is very interesting. As long as the special effects are done well, it will definitely be good."

Mo Chen placed the script on the coffee table beside him and frowned slightly. There seemed to be a faint scent of perfume flowing in the air, very faint, but with a hint of sweetness that was very tempting.

The man leaned close to her collarbone, sniffed it, and looked up at her: "Are you wearing perfume?"

"Well, this is a gift from the brand I endorse. It's said to be the latest model. How is it? Does it smell good?"

Mo Chen nodded: "Not bad."

He looked at the men's shirt on the kid again and couldn't help but frown: "Why are you wearing my clothes?"

"..."

What a straight man! Can't he sense the ambiguity? And he asked so directly!
Qiao Ruoxin could only smile: "My pajamas were washed, so I just took one of your shirts to wear. What, you don't agree?" Mo Chen chuckled, put his long arms around her shoulders, and looked at the white shirt on her: "No, it looks good. You can wear it often in the future."

The corners of her mouth curved up.

really!

Men like women to wear his clothes!

What netizens said is correct!

So what happened next? It was too late to look through the comments on her phone now. She could only rely on her own memories and think hard.

correct!

The next step is to use small movements, small expressions, and ambiguous language to seduce and stimulate him.

Qiao Ruoxin leaned on the man's shoulder and touched his rolling Adam's apple with her slender fingers: "Brother Mo Chen, didn't Mr. Gu cause you any trouble?"

"found."

The man's eyes were always on her slender legs, long, white, thin and straight.

"Then how did you deal with it?"

She deliberately stood up and sat in the man's arms, hugging his neck.

I was still thinking about what other people on my phone had said to me. How come at this critical moment, I couldn't remember a single thing?
Mo Chen clasped her slender waist with his long arms and asked lazily, "Why do you care about him so much?"

"..."

Why does the tone sound a bit sour?
"Why are you so sour? Could it be possible that I could still like Gu Mocheng?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low and serious voice: "It is said that you were his ideal type before?"

Qiao Ruoxin was stunned for a moment, then continued to play dumb: "Really? I don't know, but he is your good brother, so it's normal for him to have the same aesthetic standards as you."

Mo Chen snorted coldly: "From now on, you are not allowed to look at him, talk to him, or chat with him on WeChat."

She couldn't help but chuckle and could only agree: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Her little hands had been playing with the man's Adam's apple, feeling the up and down rolling of the Adam's apple and the trembling when the man spoke, which was very interesting.

Mo Chen's Adam's apple was a little itchy when she touched it, and he grabbed her little hand: "Don't move."

Ah!
I remembered!

She finally remembered the replies from the netizens who posted on her phone.

She hugged the man's neck tightly, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "Brother Mo Chen, I miss you."

Does this trick work? Let's try it first.

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows: "I'm right in front of you."

"..."

As expected, he is a straight male chauvinist. He simply cannot understand any euphemistic flirting.

She lowered her voice again and whispered in the man's ear: "I think..."

A hint of surprise flashed across the man's handsome face, and he looked at her little face: "What did you say?"

"You heard it, didn't you?"

How embarrassing! Should I ask her to say it a second time? I would rather die than do that!

It was the first time that Mo Chen saw this kid being so proactive. From the time he met her, to being with her, and to their breakups and reunions, he had never been so proactive.

He held Qiao Ruoxin's chin with his slender fingers and kissed her, gently and tenderly.

"Okay, I'll give you whatever you want."

The man's voice was extremely hoarse, matching the alluring night scene.

next second.

Mo Chen picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bedroom.

A light appeared in Qiao Ruoxin's eyes. Could it be that it worked?
The man put her on the bed, sinking deep into the mattress, then he tore off her tie and approached her.

However, after a while, Mo Chen's face darkened a little, and he pressed Qiao Ruoxin under him, motionless and unresponsive...

(End of this chapter)