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

Chapter 356 Do you have to sleep in my room tonight?
Mo Chen's mouth curled up: "Well, of course."

"But I don't want to stay in this old house any longer! It's so scary here!"

This bastard has a really weird way of thinking. Dating in such a spooky and haunted old house? Can't he go out and find a more romantic place?
The man looked at her collapsed and aggrieved face, bent down and kissed her forehead: "Okay, let's go out."

The photographer who was following the filming was fed a lot of dog food again, and he was so tired.

……

After a whole night of hard work, tonight's shooting is finally over.

When she got back to the car, Qiao Ruoxin felt like she was about to collapse from exhaustion.

"I am so tired... I finally left that gloomy old house. I will never go there again."

I was almost scared to the point of having a nervous breakdown that night.

Mo Chen leaned back in his seat, looking at her tired appearance: "Go back, take a shower, apply medicine, and then go to bed early. I guess you will get up early tomorrow."

"Yeah, but just apply the medicine. It's been a few days, so it's not that serious."

The man looked at her in silence.

Forget it, I'll go apply the medicine to her myself later.

After returning to the hotel.

Qiao Ruoxin went straight back to her room, took off her high heels immediately, walked on the carpet to the living room, and fell on the sofa.

I was so tired that I felt like I could fall asleep in a second.

"No, I have to have the self-discipline of a female star. No matter how tired I am, I have to remove my makeup, take a shower, and apply a facial mask before going to bed."

She gathered her last bit of strength, stood up and walked into the bathroom.

I stood in front of the washbasin and began to remove my makeup. I was so tired that I could hardly keep my eyes open.

After removing her makeup, she tied up her long hair and began to take off her cheongsam. The buttons were a little difficult to unbutton.

After half an hour.

She came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, applied various night skin care products, and prepared to sit on the sofa in the living room for a while before going to bed.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rings.

Qiao Ruoxin stood up, walked to the entrance, opened the door, and sure enough, it was Mo Chen.

The man stood outside the door expressionlessly. When he saw her open it, he raised his eyes and asked, "Why did you take so long to open the door?"

"Why are you in my room? Didn't the production team arrange the room for you?"

Mo Chen raised the corner of his mouth, his voice hoarse: "Little ghost..."

"what?"

"I was locked out and I didn't have my room card, so..." The man looked at the room behind her.

Qiao Ruoxin sneered: "Then go to the lobby to find the front desk, what's the point of looking for me?"

The man frowned unhappily: "You are my woman, can't we sleep in the same room?"

"Of course not!"

After she finished speaking, Qiao Ruoxin was about to close the door, but she had lost the moment she opened it.

Mo Chen pushed the door open, put his arms around her slender waist, pushed her into the room, and the door closed automatically.

"Mo Chen! What are you doing! I haven't forgiven you yet! Don't mess around!"

The man was getting closer and closer, and she could only step back.

Mo Chen picked her up by the waist, walked straight into the bedroom, and put her on the bed.

"you!"

"Don't you miss the feeling of being touched last night? Lie down and I'll apply the medicine to you."

"Mo Chen! I've already told you, I don't feel any pain anymore, it's not that serious anymore."

Mo Chen pushed her down on the bed, untied the belt around her bathrobe, and coaxed her in a deep voice: "Be good, don't move, and apply the medicine one last time."

She had no choice but to lie on the bed and continue pretending to be dead, closing her eyes.

Then, she felt the strange feeling in her dream last night again.

Mo Ye's warm hands touched her body all over, and then he applied the cool ointment on her body.

Suddenly, her body froze and she opened her eyes abruptly.

This bastard actually touched her on purpose... "Mo Chen! I didn't ask you to take advantage of me by asking you to apply the ointment! Don't touch me!"

"Don't you like this feeling?"

Qiao Ruoxin sat up, put on her nightgown, and glared at the bastard: "The medicine is applied, you can leave, I want to sleep."

The man looked down at the kid condescendingly: "I'll sleep here, on the couch."

"..."

Qiao Ruoxin stood up and asked, "Do you have to sleep in my room tonight?"

"Ah."

"Then you should sleep on the bed. Sleeping on the sofa is so uncomfortable."

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of surprise flashed across his handsome face: "Really?"

She smiled slowly: "Well, go take a shower, I'll wait for you."

The man narrowed his eyes, feeling that things were not that simple, but he still turned and went to the bathroom.

Until the bathroom door was closed, the sound of running water could be heard from inside.

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but laugh, then leaned back on the bed and waited, picked up her phone, opened the photo album, and admired her selfies taken tonight.

……

ten minutes later.

Mo Chen walked out of the bathroom wearing a white bathrobe.

But the little ghost was nowhere to be found in the bedroom.

Ran?

When he thought of these two words, his temples throbbed violently.

He picked up his phone and called Xiaowu: "Did you see where she went?"

"Mr. Mo, Miss Qiao seems to have gone to your room."

"..."

He really wanted to kill this kid.

The man had a gloomy face. He hung up the phone, turned around and left the presidential suite, and walked straight to his room.

Stand outside the door and ring the doorbell.

After a long time, Qiao Ruoxin lazily opened the door: "Mr. Mo, you are finally here. I went to the front desk to get the room card and opened the door for you. Am I awesome?"

Mo Chen gritted his teeth and said, "You're really fucking awesome!"

"You're welcome. Go to sleep. I'm leaving now."

After Qiao Ruoxin finished speaking, she raised a gentle smile and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, the man lifted her onto his shoulders and slammed the door shut.

Her smile froze on her lips. "What are you doing! Let me go! Are you planning to repeat your evil deeds from that morning? I'm telling you, if you dare to do that to me again, I will never forgive you!"

Mo Chen carried her back to the bedroom, closed the door and locked it.

Then he put her on the bed and pounced on her, leaving her unable to move.

Are I going to sleep on her all night again?
This is Mo Chen's classic sleeping position.

Mo Chen pressed her down hard, clasped his arms around her slender waist, and pressed his forehead against hers: "Little ghost, I haven't slept with you in my arms for several days. I miss you and I can't leave you. Do you understand?"

"..."

She could only listen quietly.

The man hugged her soft body and kissed her lips, but it was just a light kiss.

"I know I scared you that morning, so I won't touch you now, just sleep, ok?"

She snorted softly and turned her head away, not wanting to pay any attention to this bastard.

Mo Chen turned over and lay beside her, covered her with the quilt, and then turned off the desk lamp.

"Good night, kid."

The man hugged her tightly and buried his head in her neck. His warm breath sprayed on her collarbone, which was a little itchy.

(End of this chapter)