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

Chapter 360 We Must Win This Time

She couldn't help laughing again.

She let the man carry her to bed to sleep, and soon she heard the man's even breathing behind her.

Is he really that tired? He fell asleep so quickly, as if he was the one competing in the morning.

It was obvious that I had been tossing and turning all morning without stopping.

Qiao Ruoxin also adjusted to a comfortable sleeping position and closed her eyes. It was time to rest for a while, otherwise how could she win the game in the afternoon?
We must win this afternoon and get Brother Mo Chen back!

She didn't want to see Mo Chen standing next to Lu Xing'er, it was an eyesore!

……

In the afternoon, shooting continued.

When the four teams of couples started to get into the car, Qiao Ruoxin clearly felt the hostility from Mo Ye, and with a gloomy face, she got into a car with Lu Xing'er.

She and Lu Xingyu were sitting in a car.

It takes forty minutes to get from here to the destination. During these forty minutes, I'm afraid Mo Chen will have to endure until he explodes.

Seeing her texting on her phone, Lu Xingyu couldn't help but ask, "Why, do you miss me after being apart for so long?"

She looked up at Lu Xingyu and smiled without saying anything.

There's nothing much to explain, just think whatever you want.

Lu Xingyu added: "I can finally have some peace and quiet for a while."

"Huh? How do you say this?"

"Lu Xing'er is too noisy. I really can't stand that young lady's temper. I wish she would replace me as soon as possible."

Qiao Ruoxin said to herself in her heart: Teacher Lu, I still want you to change it back this afternoon.

She looked down at her phone screen, and on WeChat was a message from Mo Chen: [We must win later! ]

Qiao Ruoxin: [Yeah, yeah, I know! Just be good and bear with it for a while, everything will be fine when we get to the venue.]

Mo Chen: [As annoying as a fly. ]

Qiao Ruoxin: [Isn't she your childhood sweetheart? Is it appropriate to despise her like this?]

Mo Chen: [Shut the fuck up! ]

She could feel Mr. Mo's anger through the phone screen. A smile spread out from the corner of her mouth, feeling that Mr. Mo was really wronged.

at the same time--

Inside another car.

Lu Xing'er had finally won the opportunity to partner with Mo Chen, so of course she couldn't waste it.

"Mo Chen, you won't congratulate me even though I won?"

Lu Xing'er observed the man's profile from such a close distance, and couldn't help but sigh, he is worthy of being the leader in terms of appearance in the second-generation circle, he is really handsome.

If it weren't for his bad temper, he would be perfect.

The man kept looking down at the screen of his mobile phone without raising his head, and didn't even want to look at Lu Xing'er.

Lu Xing'er was angry at his indifference and snatched his phone away: "I'm talking to you! Can you please look at me? What's your attitude!"

In an instant, the atmosphere in the car became tense and ready to explode.

Mo Chen suppressed the nausea in his heart and said through gritted teeth: "Shut the fuck up! Otherwise I'll kick you out of the car!"

He took his cell phone away, and when he thought about the fact that Lu Xing'er had touched the phone, a hint of disgust flashed across his eyes.

He picked up the wet tissue beside him and wiped the phone.

The photographer sitting in the passenger seat was so shocked when he captured this scene that he dared not say a word and even held his breath.

The tempers of these second-generation rich people are so unpredictable that they change at any time. The photographer was almost sweating. The atmosphere in the car was like ice and snow, and an avalanche could happen at any time.

Lu Xing'er stared at the man with a dull expression. There were also a photographer and a driver in the car. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't get off the stage.

I thought Mo Chen would control his temper for the sake of the show, but I didn't expect him to still be so irritable.

Lu Xinger's face turned pale and blue, and she didn't know how to react for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Xing'er suddenly asked, "Are you doing the same to Qiao Ruoxin?"

Mo Chen put on his headphones, closed his eyes, and rested, not wanting to say a word to this woman.

The atmosphere in the car was very depressing throughout the whole journey. The photographer even had an urge to get off the car. It was too suffocating.

Finally, the car arrived at the destination and slowly stopped.

As soon as the car stopped, Mo Chen's face turned cold. He took off his headphones, opened the door and got out, leaving only an indifferent back.

The driver and photographer also got out of the car quickly.

Lu Xing'er sat alone in the car, looking at Mo Chen's indifferent back, clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms, her eyes filled with resentment.

"Just wait and see! You can only be my man! Otherwise, you two will have a hard time!"

Lu Xing'er succeeded in adding a bit of hatred to love.

The man who originally belonged to her, now treated her like garbage. She was the daughter of the Lu family! Why was she treated like this?

She refused to accept being defeated by a little vixen like Qiao Ruoxin!
When they were abroad, Lu Ming told her that Mo Chen was studying there and asked her to contact him, but she was always dismissive and didn't think highly of the marriage her father had arranged for her.

Now Lu Xing'er has a feeling that he is indispensable! She must not let Qiao Ruoxin take away her happiness!

……

When I walked into the afternoon shooting location, I found out that the afternoon would be a pool battle.

After everyone changed their clothes, they came to the swimming pool.

As soon as Qiao Ruoxin entered, she saw the tall and cold Mo Ye. Even his back revealed a sense of hostility, which showed how much anger he had been holding back along the way.

She walked over and bumped the man's arm with her shoulder: "Brother Mo Chen."

At this moment, the man's brows were furrowed. After hearing her voice, his expression eased a little. He looked at her sideways and asked, "Why did you come so late?"

"It's more troublesome for women to change clothes."

She glanced at Mo Chen's thoughts again and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, you still look handsome in this outfit, you really have a good foundation."

At this time, Lu Xing'er came over and pushed her aside: "Qiao Ruoxin, follow the rules of the game. Now we are changing partners. Stay away from us. We will be competitors later."

She was almost laughing out of anger: "You are telling me the rules of the game now? Why didn't you tell me when I broke the rules this morning?"

"What? I don't understand what you are saying."

After all, there were photographers following them, and there were more than a dozen cameras in front. She smiled slightly, put her arms around Lu Xing'er's shoulders, and whispered, "Lu Xing'er, be tortured later, I must win!"

"Then I will definitely make you lose!" Lu Xinger sneered.

Mo Chen looked at the intimacy between the two women and became more and more unhappy. He walked over and pulled Qiao Ruoxin into his arms.

"Is it necessary for you to hug a woman so tightly?"

"..." Qiao Ruoxin was speechless. This bastard was so domineering and unreasonable.

The on-site director is in place, ready to announce the start of the game.

On-site director: "This time the task is a water polo competition. Whoever of the four princesses grabs the most water polo balls will win."

Qiao Ruoxin's eyes were determined. She must win this time, otherwise Mo Chen would probably erupt like a volcano.

(End of this chapter)