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

Chapter 15: The most handsome guy in the rich second generation circle
After Qiao Ruoxin finished playing the last note, Mo Chen said in a deep voice: "I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep."

After saying this, he turned around indifferently and went back to the bedroom.

"Hey you! What an attitude! So rude!"

She was so angry that she laughed. This man did it on purpose!

She muttered angrily, "I'll just coax you, and when you get better, let me show you how I'll deal with you."

Qiao Ruoxin smiled helplessly again, stood up and walked to the guardrail.

Looking at the place where Mo Chen had just stood, she whispered to herself softly, "Brother Mo Chen, good night."

The night wind blew up her fluffy and soft long hair, covering her delicate little face.

……

Mo Chen returned to the bedroom, pressed the remote control, and the curtains closed automatically.

His tall body fell heavily onto the bed, staring at the crystal chandelier above his head.

The corner of his mouth curled up into an indulgent smile.

If he stayed any longer, he might lose control and rush over to Qiao Ruoxin.

When I closed my eyes, all that came to my mind was the image of Qiao Ruoxin playing the guitar just now, so gentle and pure.

Mo Chen slowly opened his eyes and whispered, "Good night, little ghost."

I don’t know if the song just now had a hypnotic effect.

He was indeed feeling a little sleepy now and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

Qiao Ruoxin took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and walked to the living room and sat down.

She looked like she had just woken up, wearing a light green nightgown with a suspender nightgown underneath, looking lazy and cute.

That delicate little face is bright and innocent.

Slender white fingers unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few sips of water.

There were muffled footsteps coming from upstairs, and Qiao Ruoxin woke up instantly, looking back with a smile.

"Brother Mo Chen! You're awake!"

Mo Chen's straight long legs were slowly walking down the stairs, giving the impression of walking out of the New York Fashion Week. He was wearing a wine red suit, perfectly tailored, with a black shirt underneath, with the top two buttons casually unbuttoned.

Handsome, abstinent, calm and sexy.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked downstairs with an indifferent and lazy look.

He replied calmly, "Yeah."

Qiao Ruoxin looked at this man and couldn't help but sigh, he had a face that made women excited and he had the aura of a natural prince.

Mo Chen, 188 cm tall, studies computer science at Stanford University. He is the son of Asia's richest man and the most handsome guy in the second-generation rich circle.

But no one is perfect.

Mo Chen's shortcomings are that he is boring, speaks little, is arrogant, paranoid to the point of being abnormal, has a bad temper, and is a male chauvinist.

He is terrifying when he gets mad and is totally out of control.

Mo Chen walked up to her and looked down at her: "Keep your phone on 24 hours a day."

"I have to go record a show today. It will take two days and one night. My phone will be confiscated."

The man scoffed, "When did you become so obedient to the rules? I told you to stay away from me, did you listen?"

“……”What a sarcastic and mean man!
Mo Chen glanced at her coldly: "Find a way yourself."

After saying that, he walked out of the villa.

She looked at the man's tall back and said, "Then you have to eat well, promise me!"

Mo Chen paused for a moment, without looking back: "Got it."

I really want to go up and hug him, but when I think about how much pain he would be in, I give up.

She watched Mo Chen leave, and the smile on her lips disappeared.

Qiao Ruoxin sank into the sofa, tears slowly falling and breaking into several pieces.

Seeing Mo Chen like this, she felt very distressed, but she had no choice at the time.

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