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

Chapter 382 You cried and called me a scumbag
Lu Xing'er stood there and cursed at the air for who knows how long, with tears and snot running down her face.

"That's enough. Why are you cursing here alone? Everyone has gone far away." Lu Feier came over and handed her a tissue.

Lu Xing'er wiped her tears with a tissue and sobbed aggrievedly, "Sister! I won't let them have it easy! Even if I can't get it! That little bitch can't get it either! Why does she have the right! What's so good about her? The Mo family is also stupid, they dare to want someone like this without a family background! Let Mo Chen do whatever he wants! See how much they regret it in the future! Of course, the rich family will look for someone of equal status! How can they let Mo Chen do what he wants!"

"That's because Uncle Mo has worked hard enough. The Mo family no longer needs business marriages, and no one can help them. Hengzhong Group now has a monopoly in the domestic market."

Lu Xing'er roared, "I don't care! I will never let them hold the wedding smoothly! I'm so mad! Aaaaaaaa!"

Lu Xing'er was so angry that she stomped her feet and screamed, on the verge of collapse and madness.

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inside the car.

Mo Chen returned to the car and Qiao Ruoxin had fallen asleep leaning against the window.

He rested the brat's head on his shoulder and held her slender waist.

Now I understand why I have become so lazy and sleepy during this period. It turns out it’s all because of pregnancy.

There was a hint of tenderness covering the man's handsome features, which was different from what he had just seen at the Lu family.

"Drive slowly, don't wake her."

The driver nodded: "Yes."

The car drove slowly on the road, heading towards the Mo family manor.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qiao Ruoxin’s head slipped from the man’s shoulder, and she opened her eyes instantly.

She rubbed her eyes, looked at the man beside her, sat up straight, and said in a gentle and lazy voice: "How long have I slept?"

The man touched her cheek: "Not long."

Qiao Ruoxin yawned and leaned back on the man's shoulder, looking lazy: "I was wondering why I have become so lazy recently and always love to sleep. It turns out it's all your fault."

"Me?" He frowned slightly.

She looked up at the man's chin, and touched his Adam's apple with her slender fingers: "Well, isn't this child yours? Of course it's your fault. You made me pregnant and kept me awake."

Mo Chen let out a low laugh of pleasure and held her slender waist: "Little ghost, are you willing to get pregnant for me now?"

"You're already pregnant, and you're still asking this question?" She was a little amused.

The man stared into her eyes. The light from the street lamp shone into the car. Light and shadow intertwined on his handsome face. He said in a deep voice, "Is it voluntary?"

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help laughing out loud: "Of course!"

Mo Chen raised the corner of his mouth, held her in his arms, rested his chin on her thin shoulders, and said in a sexy and tender voice: "Little ghost, thank you for being willing to get pregnant for me at such a young age."

Perhaps, this little devil still has some affection for him.

If a woman doesn't love a man, she probably won't want to have a child for him.

After all, this kid is only 21 years old now.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled sweetly, leaned on the man's shoulder, raised her arms and hugged his body.

"Brother Mo Chen, I'm pregnant for you at such a young age, aren't you touched?"

"Kind of."

"Then promise me one thing."

Mo Chen frowned and let go of her in his arms: "What's the matter?"

"My agent helped me get a spot at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. I just sang a song for three minutes. There's no danger..."

Before she could say anything, the man shouted angrily, "No!"

"It's a lyrical song, and I don't need to dance. Can you just treat it as me going out for fun?" If she follows Mo Chen to work every day and no longer has her own interests and hobbies, wouldn't she be bored to death?
Mo Chen looked at her pitiful and pleading expression, and his heart softened. Perhaps he shouldn't kill this kid's dream. "Okay, Brother Mo Chen?" She held the man's jaw with her little hand, waiting for a response.

The man finally answered: "I'll go with you. I have to be there."

"it is good!"

She agreed without hesitation and laughed happily.

She hugged the man's body again, and her voice became lively: "I knew you were the best to me!"

"Little ghost, follow me, you won't regret it."

"Well, I know that Brother Mo Chen is a good man."

He sneered: "Half an hour ago, a woman called me a scumbag."

Qiao Ruoxin pushed his embrace away, her face full of displeasure: "Who?"

Then he reacted again: "Lu Xing'er? She called you a scumbag?"

"Ah."

She couldn't help but laugh out loud: "But you're not a jerk to me at all."

This is what is honey to one person and poison to another.

"You've also called me a scumbag." There seemed to be a hint of resentment in the man's deep voice.

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Qiao Ruoxin looked confused: "Really? When did I ever call you a scumbag? Why don't I remember it?"

She really didn't remember anything at all, and even after thinking about it carefully, she still couldn't remember.

Mo Chen held her chin with his slender fingers and bumped his forehead against hers, gently and dotingly.

"Have you forgotten my evil deeds that morning? You cried and called me a scumbag."

This little devil doesn't hold a grudge. Over the past few days, he has forgotten his evil deeds that morning.

"..."

Qiao Ruoxin snorted coldly: "If you hadn't said it, I would have forgotten that you really looked like a scumbag that morning! A super scumbag!"

“…” Why did he take the initiative to bring this up???
She knocked the man's hand away: "If you dare to treat me like you did that morning again, I promise to make your child call someone else dad!"

Mo Chen's face darkened a little, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't dare."

After three seconds, he added: "I won't dare to do that for at least ten months."

Qiao Ruoxin took a moment to react and raised her chin proudly: "You deserve it! Who told you to get me pregnant! Solve it yourself!"

The man raised his lips in an ambiguous arc, leaned close to her cheek, kissed every inch of her skin carefully, and whispered: "How do you want me to solve it?"

"I don't care about you. Men have many ways to deal with it."

She dodged the man's sexy kiss on the cheek.

Mo Chen's voice was hoarse: "Really? For example?"

The more she tried to hide, the more unbridled the man's kiss became, leaving her with nowhere to hide.

"Where are your special services? They'll come in handy."

"You wish! Those are the tricks I only use when I make you angry."

Qiao Ruoxin pushed the man away to prevent him from continuing to do evil, as the car was slowly entering the Mo family manor.

Mo Chen leaned aside and didn't approach her again, but his eyes were always staring at her, slowly moving to her flat belly, with the corners of his mouth raised.

(End of this chapter)