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

Chapter 354 That's different, you are my woman
Qiao Ruoxin screamed: "Ah!"

Then, she quickly hid behind the man, revealed her little face, and angrily said, "Why didn't you say so earlier! I stood there for so long!"

"Aren't you usually very brave when you bully me? Why are you so cowardly now?" The man's tone was clearly sarcastic.

"When have I ever bullied you? You've always bullied me."

Mo Chen turned around and pushed her against the wall, deliberately avoiding the photographer's camera and looking down at her: "Don't admit it?"

"That's right. I can't beat you. You are so powerful and I am just a little celebrity. How can I bully you? You are the one who bullies me!"

The man sneered and whispered in her ear, "Okay, then I'll do as you wish and bully you tonight."

Then, he stood up straight and instantly returned to his cold and serious self.

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but freeze. She had a strange premonition that this long night was destined to be uneasy...

She and Mo Chen searched for a long time in this old house, but couldn't find the pink crystal ball. She was almost scared to the point of having a nervous breakdown.

As she was walking towards the garden, the heel of her high heels got stuck in the gap between the tiles and she couldn't pull it out. It was so embarrassing.

"Mo Chen! My heels..."

The man stopped, walked back to her, looked down at her feet, and smiled: "Kid, you are a genius."

"What do you mean, are you laughing at me?"

Mo Chen squatted down on one knee, held her ankle, illuminated the ground with a flashlight, and then saw that the heel of the high-heeled shoe was stuck in the gap between the floor tiles and was not easy to pull out.

He suddenly had the urge to play a trick on the little devil.

The man looked up at her little face and said, "I can't pull it out."

"What should we do? Think of a solution."

Mo Chen held her ankle and tried to pull it out for a long time, but it seemed that he really couldn't pull it out.

He stood up straight and looked down at Qiao Ruoxin's expectant face: "Or, why don't you take off your shoes and leave?"

"Did you do this on purpose? There are pebbles everywhere here, you want my feet to be bloody!"

"Then you wait here, I'll go find it."

"..."

If this wasn't during the recording of the show, she would definitely bite it!

This bastard is so infuriating. He knew clearly that she was afraid of the dark, and even more afraid of ancient houses and haunted houses, but he actually wanted to abandon her!
Qiao Ruoxin grabbed the man's arm: "I'm scared..."

The man's mouth curled up and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Want to go with me?"

"Uh-huh!"

"So call me brother?"

Qiao Ruoxin narrowed her beautiful eyes: "Mo Chen, you are taking advantage of the situation, right? If you don't want to scream, then don't scream!"

"This is called striking while the iron is hot. You gave me this opportunity yourself."

"If I don't scream, you'll just leave me here?"

"You can try."

suddenly!

I don't know where a miserable scream came from. It seemed to be Lu Xing'er's? It was like she saw a ghost.

Qiao Ruoxin's face turned pale.

The man glanced back and said calmly, "I guess those couples were scared."

"Mo Chen, you wouldn't be so cruel, right? You dote on me the most..." She hugged the man's arm with a smile, shook it gently, and began to act coquettishly. This dog man was the one who fell for it the most.

Mo Chen let her shake his arm, but his attitude remained firm, with a smile on his face: "Call me brother?"

If she compromised so easily and forgave Mo Chen, then maybe evil deeds like that morning would happen from time to time in the future, and she would often be tortured by Mo Chen and sent to the hospital!
We really can't indulge him with this bad habit, otherwise he will only become more and more perverted.

Seeing her silent for a long time, the man frowned unhappily: "Is it so difficult for you to call me brother? Then you just wait here."

After saying this, Mo Chen took her little hand away, turned around and left without looking back.

Qiao Ruo was anxious: "Brother, brother! Brother Mo Chen! Help! Don't leave!"

The man smiled, stopped, and looked back at her: "Now you know how to call me brother, huh?"

Mo Chen returned to her, squatted on one knee, held her ankle again, and helped her pull out the heel of her high heels.

"You're still threatening me! When I take out my high heels, I'll..."

The man suddenly stopped what he was doing and asked, "What are you going to do? Are you going to turn your back on me?"

She turned her head away: "I didn't say that."

A hint of helplessness flashed across Mo Chen's handsome face. He smiled, pulled out her high heels, and then put them on her.

He slowly stood up straight and was glared at by the brat.

"Why are you glaring at me? Didn't you volunteer to call me brother just now?" The man had a roguish smile on his face.

"You forced me to do that!"

"Well, I forced you to do it, but you still called me brother, and I'm relieved."

Qiao Ruoxin was so angry that she laughed: "Xinwei, you're not! Hurry up and find the pink crystal ball! I don't want to stay here for even a second!"

Then he hid behind the man with confidence and pushed him forward.

It was already late at night, and the old house was filled with a gloomy atmosphere. There were gusts of cold wind, and the temperature had begun to drop.

Qiao Ruoxin was wearing a thin cheongsam, exposing her arms and legs, and felt chilly.

She couldn't help but cross her arms.

The man glanced back at her casually and frowned slightly: "Cold?"

"Well, sort of."

Without saying a word, Mo Chen took off his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders, covering the cheongsam she was wearing, making her look even more petite and adorable.

She was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Mo, you have really grown up. Back then, you wouldn't hand over your coat to a female classmate when she had her zipper unzipped, but now you know to give me the coat."

Mo Chen: "That's different, you are my woman, she is just a classmate."

Suddenly, my heart felt warm.

She smiled, feeling inexplicably good: "Thank you, Mr. Mo."

The man took off his suit jacket and was now wearing a vest with a black shirt underneath. His dark temperament became even stronger and more noble.

Mo Chen walked into the courtyard of the ancient house with her.

As soon as I entered the door, I was bumped into by a dark shadow of a woman, howling like a ghost.

"Wuwuwuwu! Help! Ghost!"

Mo Chen pulled Qiao Ruoxin behind him to prevent her from being hit.

This voice...is Lu Xinger!
After Lu Xing'er bumped into them, she was so scared that she kept screaming.

Qiao Ruoxin was annoyed by her noise and shouted, "Stop shouting! It's us!"

Lu Xing'er then stopped screaming. After seeing clearly that it was Mo Chen, she cried with joy as if she had seen her savior.

"Mo Chen! It's you! Great! I was scared to death!" Lu Xing'er grabbed the man's arm and refused to let go.

The man's face suddenly turned cold, and his voice was icy: "Let go."

(End of this chapter)