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

Chapter 19 The safest distance is three steps
When Qiao Ruoxin returned, the group had already started playing the second game.

She saw Mo Chen sitting there alone smoking, his tall and majestic figure looking a little decadent.

She walked over and stood in front of the man, blocking the light from his eyes.

The man raised his eyes to look at her, his handsome features were shrouded in a faint laziness and ruffian air, as if surrounded by smoke.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes blinked: "It is said that the safest distance between a man and a woman is three steps."

She sat three steps away from Mo Chen and smiled sweetly at him: "Am I beautiful looking at you from this distance?"

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, with the delicate little face reflected in his pupils, and responded in a low and vague voice: "Hmm..."

In the noisy private room, the two of them just stared at each other.

Qiao Ruoxin looked at the man's sexy jawline, which was thinner than two years ago.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, he put out the unfinished cigarette in the ashtray, and retracted his gaze.

He only had to stare into those eyes for ten seconds before he could resist the urge to kiss her.

Although he can't even touch a woman now.

It's ridiculous to think about it.

Even though he was almost crippled, his body couldn't help but go out of control when he saw this little devil.

Even though the thought of women gave me that nauseous feeling.

But he still wanted to get her and possess her!
Even if he had to vomit out all the bitter bile, he still wanted her!
Every drop of blood in his body was boiling, clamoring, ravaging her! Torturing her to tears!

He wondered if he was really a psychopath?

Mo Chen suppressed his impulse, poured a glass of wine and drank it all.

Qiao Ruoxin, who was standing by, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He stood up and walked over, poured a glass of water and placed it in front of him: "Stop drinking, drink water!"

She suddenly approached, and a trace of panic flashed in Mo Chen's dark eyes, and he said sternly: "Stay away from me!"

This sudden anger made the entire private room quiet.

dead silence...

They were having fun and turned around to look over at the same time.

Qiao Ruoxin closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and sat back in her seat.

Because at this moment, Mo Chen's face looked a little ugly, and his breathing became a little rapid. Wen Wan immediately stood up: "Mo Chen, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to call a doctor?"

"It's okay, you guys go play, I'm leaving first."

After he finished speaking, Mo Chen stood up, his handsome face tense, and the hostility in his body became stronger.

He looked at Qiao Ruoxin who was sitting there, her watery eyes looking pitiful.

"You walk ahead of me." His voice was low and cold.

Qiao Ruoxin didn't say anything, but stood up and left the private room first.

The man followed three steps behind her, his tall figure looming over the woman.

The door closed.

Everything is back to normal.

Wen Wan felt a little distressed: "He was obviously so upset, his face changed, why did he want to go with Qiao Ruoxin."

"Don't you understand yet? Even if you torture him to death, he won't let go." Bai Junyan said.

Lan Ke sighed: "This is probably what Mr. Mo's love is like, morbid and paranoid."

……

Underground Parking Lot.

She was walking in front and could even hear the man's muffled footsteps behind her.

Walking up to the white Ferrari, she opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

Mo Chen sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and slowly drove out of the parking lot.

Qiao Ruoxin looked at his tense jawline and could feel that he was holding back.

"How about having the bodyguard come pick me up?"

"Need not."

"Oh... am I making you feel uncomfortable again?"

Mo Chen looked at her and suddenly became angry: "Stop talking nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)