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

Chapter 16: Watch her sleep on video

Hengzhong Group, President’s Office.

The moment the door was pushed open, Wen Wan, who was sitting on the sofa in the reception area, looked up. She had been waiting for a long time.

Mo Chen walked into the office, and when he saw her, his expression darkened.

He sat on the sofa and looked at Wen Wan expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"

Wen Wan smiled faintly: "Qiao Ruoxin also participated in "Idol 101", did you know?"

The man's attitude was cold and his voice was low: "Yeah, I know."

"They planned to use you...and Qiao Ruoxin's past relationship to stir up publicity, and you acquiesced?" Wen Wan's tone was a little displeased.

After all, the show’s producer is Hengzhong Pictures, a subsidiary of Hengzhong Group.

Mo Chen still had no expression on his face, and his voice was cold: "Hengzhong Pictures is under Bai Junyan's management, not mine."

"She betrayed you two years ago, and now she wants to step on you to make her debut! You..."

The man's brows showed a trace of annoyance, and he stood up and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

Wenwan's voice suddenly stopped, obviously frightened.

Mo Chen didn't look at her again and turned to walk towards the desk.

Wen Wan wanted to say something, but stopped herself, stood up, took her bag and left the office.

next second.

The man threw everything on the desk onto the carpet, which showed how angry he was.

He stretched out his long legs and walked to the window, looking down at the hustle and bustle of traffic on the ground.

His handsome face was tense, and there was a fierce undercurrent in his dark eyes.

Why does everyone have to remind him over and over again what happened two years ago?
……

After a whole day of recording, Qiao Ruoxin returned to the dormitory arranged by the program team.

After taking a shower, she changed into her nightgown and lay on the bed alone.

She secretly took out the mobile phone she had hidden in advance, and then received a video call from Mo Chen.

She adjusted her mood and answered the video call.

She immediately saw Mo Chen's handsome face, with a cigarette between his thin lips, and the smoke blurred his facial features. Qiao Ruoxin frowned slightly: "Why are you smoking again? Can't you sleep?"

"Overtime."

Only then did she notice that the background over there was an office.

"You're going to stay up all night?"

"Well, I can't sleep."

This man is so boring, he is very frugal with words and speaks very little.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled at him on the phone: "I will accompany you tomorrow night and supervise you to sleep."

She saw Mo Chen put out his cigarette in the ashtray, his handsome features shrouded in the gloom of the night.

"Go to sleep, I'll turn off the video later." The man's voice was cold and domineering.

Does this mean watching her sleep?
Qiao Ruoxin felt helpless and had to put her phone on the bedside table.

She lay on her side, hiding herself in the quilt, with only her little face exposed.

"Then I'll go to sleep. Good night."

"Ah."

……

Hengzhong Group, President’s Office.

Mo Chen leaned back in the chair behind his desk, looking at the peaceful sleeping face on his phone.

The ashtray full of cigarette butts represented his irritability.

It seemed that only by looking at this face could his irritable heart calm down.

The corners of the man's lips curled up into an indulgent smile, and his slender, bony index finger touched the face on the screen.

It has been two years since I last saw her sleeping.

Has the man ever watched her sleep like this in the past two years?
Mo Chen felt his heart beginning to rot further and it hurt like it was being torn apart.

He abruptly closed the video call.

(End of this chapter)