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

Chapter 397 Mo Chen will never let her down

Mo Family Manor, in the reception room.

As soon as Mo Tian walked into the living room, he started to rage: "Those editors are nothing. They came to my son's engagement party to make trouble. Shut down those media outlets for me! I'm so fed up!"

"Now that you have shut down those media outlets, won't the internet be full of reports that our Mohist school is tyrannical and all-powerful?" Madam Mo said coldly as she sat on the sofa, folding her arms.

"I'm so pissed. Who let those dogs in here during our engagement party?"

Madam Mo: "Alright, alright, I've asked someone to check it out."

After Mo Chen sent Qiao Ruoxin back to the bedroom, he took the elevator to the living room on the first floor.

"Dad, Mom, have you found out the origins of that couple?"

He walked to the sofa and sat down, still wearing the suit he wore to the engagement party, with the buttons of his suit unbuttoned. His aura was elegant yet eerie.

Mo Tian sat on the sofa angrily: "Not yet, someone is definitely trying to trick me."

At this time, the housekeeper came over with a tablet in his hand: "Chairman, Madam, Mr. Mo, the editors who were just kicked out have joined forces with the couple to conduct a live broadcast online, and the number of viewers has reached 10 million."

Mo Chen frowned: "What are you broadcasting?"

The housekeeper said: "They said you were the murderer of their daughter. It was the girl who fell from the hotel ten years ago. The murderer has not been found yet."

The man suddenly erupted like a volcano, his temper flared: "What the f*ck does this have to do with me?"

Housekeeper: "The couple said in the live broadcast that a kind person sent them a surveillance video, which recorded you walking out of the room where the girl fell from the building..."

Mo Tian stretched out his hand and said impatiently: "Give it here! Let me see!"

Mo Chen fell into deep thought.

He had only heard of the girl falling from the hotel ten years ago and didn't even know the day the incident happened. Now he has become the murderer?

It's ridiculous.

There must be someone behind this.

Suddenly, Mo Chen stood up and left the reception room.

Madam Mo and Mo Tian were watching the couple's live broadcast replay.

Mo Tian watched and cursed: "Damn it! Delete all the replays of this live broadcast on the Internet. Also! Sue these three media outlets! Don't you want to live anymore!"

……

In the bedroom.

Qiao Ruoxin came to the terrace alone and called her mother on her cell phone, which went through quickly.

Qiao's mother's voice came from inside: "Xinxin, you haven't called me for a long time."

"Jiang Peilan, can't you just hate to see me doing well? Did you invite the couple to my engagement party today?"

"Xinxin, you didn't even ask me if this was true, but instead questioned me directly? Do you trust Mo Chen that much?"

Qiao Ruoxin sneered: "Nonsense! He is my husband, of course I believe him!"

"Xinxin, what if what that couple said is true?"

"I don't care if it's true or not, I just want to tell you that no matter what you do, I will never leave Mo Chen."

"You are so devoted to him now? If he really did commit the crime ten years ago, then you were wrong about it, right?"

Qiao Ruoxin wanted to hang up the phone immediately. She was too lazy to talk nonsense with Jiang Peilan. No one could influence anyone's thoughts.

"Xinxin! Your uncle Lawrence and I are coming to China together. Can you have dinner with us tomorrow?"

Her heart skipped a beat. Uncle Lawrence...

Is he her biological father?
"Okay, but I want to go with Mo Chen."

"We just want to see you."

"Then no need to talk."

She was about to hang up the phone again, but Lawrence's voice had already been heard on the phone: "Okay, bring Mr. Mo with you."

The phone hangs up.

Qiao Ruoxin was going back to her bedroom to take a shower and sleep. As soon as she turned around, she saw Mo Ye standing there with his hands in his trouser pockets. It seemed that he had been standing there for a long time.

"Have you... been standing there for a long time? Did you hear what I said?"

"Ah."

The man walked up to her, pulled her into his arms, hugged her gently, and said in a deep voice: "I will go with you tomorrow."

"Brother Mo Chen..."

"Ok?"

"Will tonight's incident...have any impact on the Mo family's reputation?"

Mo Chen raised his lips and said, "It won't have any effect. It will be completely cleared in half an hour."

She breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

The man picked her up gently and walked towards the bedroom: "I'll take you to take a bath and then go to bed."

"I'm not very sleepy..."

"They are sleepy." Mo Chen looked down at her abdomen.

Qiao Ruoxin chuckled: "Why do I feel that you don't love me anymore and only love these two little babies? Am I out of favor now?"

She held the man's chin with her slender fingers, teasing him deliberately.

The man sneered: "Little brat, are you competing with them for favor?"

"So what? Let me ask you, if I were to choose between two babies, who would you choose?"

Although this was just a joking question, she still wanted Mo Chen to choose her unconditionally.

Of course, Mo Chen would never let her down.

"Choose you."

She laughed out loud: "So you don't want your two little babies anymore?"

Mo Chen carried her into the bathroom, put her on the ground and tapped her forehead with his slender fingers: "Qiao Ruoxin, you have to understand that I don't really like children. I just like the children you give birth to, that's all."

"..."

And indeed it is.

I have never seen Mo Chen interact with children. He doesn't even want to get close to them, thinking they are troublesome and they just cry.

The man began to help her take off her clothes, unbuttoning her clothes one by one, and she kept staring at the man's face.

"What are you looking at me for?" the man asked casually.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled and said, "I was thinking, such a handsome Mr. Mo is about to become a married man, and the father of two little babies. I guess the ten-thousand-year-old girl will cry to death."

The man laughed out loud, took off her clothes and threw them into the dirty clothes basket beside him.

Then I reached out to test the water temperature in the bathtub, it was just right.

When he came back just now, he filled the bathtub with water, then went to the terrace to find her and heard her conversation.

Qiao Ruoxin lay in the bathtub, looking at the man's shirt that was splashed with water, and said, "Brother Mo Chen, come take a bath with us, your clothes are all wet anyway."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't you feel awkward?"

"We are all legal anyway."

Mo Chen raised the corner of his mouth and answered directly with action. He took off his shirt and unbuckled the belt around his waist.

This series of actions was so hormonal that she couldn't help but blush.

The man entered the bathtub, and the water obviously overflowed. He leaned against Qiao Ruoxin, hugged her soft body, and touched her abdomen restlessly, wanting to feel the presence of the two little lives.

Qiao Ruoxin sighed: "You will have to wait another two months before you can feel fetal movement. You can't feel anything now."

The man frowned slightly: "Really? So long?"

"Well, that's right."

(End of this chapter)