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

Chapter 350 The first time I saw you wearing a cheongsam
In the museum.

Several groups of couples began to look for the password boxes separately.

Mo Chen stared at the kid from top to bottom, with an ambiguous smile appearing at the corner of his lips.

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

"It's the first time I see you wearing a cheongsam. You look pretty good."

The man's dark gaze had a little more heat, like a scanner, carefully depicting the curves of her body.

This little girl really suits cheongsam. She has a curvy figure, skin as white as snow, a tiny waist that is not even as thin as a hand, and a pair of slender legs that are faintly visible. Every inch of her skin exposed to the air exudes a hint of sexiness.

It is a temptation that men cannot resist.

Qiao Ruoxin felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and felt as if she was not wearing any clothes.

"Hurry up and find the password box. If you make me lose the game, I will never forgive you."

Mo Chen held her cold little hand and said in a deep voice: "I am here and I will not let you lose."

She sneered deliberately: "Without you, I might have performed better."

The man narrowed his eyes and looked down at her arrogant expression: "Little brat, are you trying to piss me off on purpose?"

"I slept so well last night. I even dreamed of a handsome guy caressing my body. He was so gentle and caring...not like you who was so rough."

The next second, Mo Chen sneered: "Are you sure you are gentle and considerate?"

"Yeah, I still kind of miss that dream. I should have slept a little longer."

Mo Chen said solemnly, "Don't miss it. I will continue to apply medicine to you while you sleep tonight. You can enjoy that feeling again."

In an instant, a look of embarrassment appeared on Qiao Ruoxin's little face.

She looked up at the man's perfect jawline: "Yes...what do you mean? Wasn't that a dream last night? Were you applying medicine to me???"

At this moment, she really wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill herself!

The man's smile grew stronger, and he said lazily, "The plane was late, and when I got to the hotel, I found that you were already asleep, so I gave you some medicine."

"..."

She looked at the man in confusion.

Mo Chen stopped and stared at her delicate makeup: "When I was applying medicine to you last night, you shouted, "Don't touch me, don't do that." I thought you didn't like being touched while you were asleep, but you actually enjoy it so much?"

"..."

If they weren't recording a show right now, she guaranteed! She would have bitten his shoulder and wouldn't let go!
The man continued to tease her: "Women really always say one thing and mean another."

Qiao Ruoxin covered his mouth and whispered, "Stop talking! We're recording a show!"

Recording a show!

Qiao Ruoxin suddenly became more sober and suddenly remembered that there was a photographer following her!
She turned around suddenly and saw the photographer pointing his camera at them.

"This part has been deleted. Don't broadcast it! This is a private topic between us as a couple. Don't broadcast it!"

The photographer nodded his head to show that he understood.

But she had a hunch that the program team would definitely broadcast this segment later and broadcast it repeatedly as a promotional video. How could they miss such a big hot topic?

Mo Chen's eyes were always on her. Looking at her angry expression, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

At this moment, she was wearing a white printed cheongsam with exquisite curves. She threw herself into the man's arms and covered his mouth.

This scene is really pleasing to the eyes, and it looks like a movie poster no matter how you look at it.

The wealthy young man from Shanghai and the charming top singer of Paramount.

Qiao Ruoxin retracted her little hand and glared at the dog man angrily: "If you don't help me win, I will bite you to death when I go back to the hotel!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards another exhibition hall. Mo Chen put his hands in his trouser pockets, his handsome features were shrouded in a layer of ruffian spirit, and the upward arc of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood.

Following the little devil with graceful steps.

suddenly!

Qiao Ruoxin found the password box in a corner and shouted to the man behind her, "Mo Chen, come here! I found the password box!"

But how do you crack the code? There is a card with a math problem written on it, and the code will be revealed after you crack it.

This is really a difficult situation for the poor student!

She had never passed math, so now she could only ask the grumpy Mr. Mo for help.

Mo Chen's tall figure walked behind her and pressed close to her back, as if declaring his sovereignty.

Her body froze. Was it necessary for this bastard to get so close to her?
The man took the card from her hand, looked at it, and began to try to solve the math problem in his mind.

"How's it going? Can you solve it?"

"This is a high school math Olympiad problem."

Qiao Ruoxin leaned against the wall, fanning herself with a folding fan. Especially now that she was wearing a cheongsam, she exuded the charm of a young woman from the inside out.

Mo Chen glanced at her casually and was panicked for a second.

When did this kid become so sexy?
In fact, Qiao Ruoxin's figure has always been sexy, but her face is sweet and pure, full of girlishness.

"How is it?" she asked again. Up to now, not a single crystal ball has been found.

Mo Chen retracted his gaze, looked at the question card again, and said in a deep voice: "Try it."

Qiao Ruoxin stood up straight, quickly entered the password with her slender fingers, and then the password box opened!
She couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You are quite good at solving math problems."

"Better than you who failed math."

She snorted softly, then opened the password box and finally found a crystal ball.

Next, I found several more password boxes, but they still had question cards that needed to be unlocked to know the password.

“This is a chemistry question.”

Qiao Ruoxin looked at it for a long time and had to hand it to Mo Chen.

The man looked at it for a few seconds and said, "Try 1012."

She lowered her head to enter the password, and it worked. This bastard has always had the title of academic nerd. She couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

Then, find the next password box, this time it is a history question.

Mo Chen took a look at it, entered the password directly, and successfully opened the password box.

She was stunned. This guy had such an IQ. These were questions from high school, but he still remembered them.

She couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, the IQ difference between people is so big. I must have inherited my mother's IQ and am not suitable for studying."

Mo Chen held her slender waist with his big hands and chuckled.

She was inexplicably worried: "If you and I have a child, will it be a poor student in elementary school?"

"possible."

"..."

This bastard is really honest. He doesn't even know how to comfort her.

The photographer who was filming nearby sighed silently. These two were so busy showing off their love that they had completely forgotten about the existence of him, the photographer.

(End of this chapter)