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

Chapter 242 Qiao Ruoxin! Are you fucking going against me on purpose?

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After Qiao Ruoxin came out of the hospital, she went straight to the company.

"Ruoxin, you're finally here." Song Ying'er hugged her excitedly when she saw her.

This sudden enthusiasm made Qiao Ruoxin feel strange.

"what happened?"

Song Ying'er let her go: "There's a mobile game endorsement looking for us!"

"That's good."

After they formed the group, their endorsement resources were quite average. Many first-tier brands only wanted Qiao Ruoxin to be the spokesperson, but were rejected by the company.

"but……"

"but what?"

Song Ying'er said a little embarrassedly: "But it's a game company under the Lawrence family..."

Her expression changed instantly.

It's Simon again.
Then, Qiao Ruoxin found that all the members of the girl group were looking at her, as if they were afraid that she would do something weird.

"Ruoxin, come here." the agent shouted.

Qiao Ruoxin walked towards her agent, who said, "Ruoxin, Mr. Bai said that the decision on whether to accept this endorsement is up to you."

She suddenly felt very stressed.

Looking back, I saw the expectant eyes of all the members of the girl group.

Undoubtedly, everyone wants this endorsement. After all, the gaming company owned by the Lawrence family is very popular in the country, and is popular among people of all ages.

But... Mo Chen will definitely be unhappy if she accepts this endorsement.

Suddenly, Kong Ling jumped out and said, "Ruoxin, this resource is very good, and the endorsement fee is also very high. You should be able to distinguish between public and private affairs, right?"

Someone said, "That's right. We can't let your personal affairs affect our ability to make money, right?"

Qiao Ruoxin looked at everyone's contemptuous eyes, was silent for a few minutes, and then said: "Then answer it."

……

evening.

She returned to Jiangfu No. 1 and was changing her shoes when the nanny came over and asked, "Miss Qiao, have you had dinner?"

"I've eaten. Is Mo Chen home?"

"It's in the study room."

Qiao Ruoxin came to the door of the study upstairs, not knowing whether she should go in.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally knocked on the door.

A man's deep voice came from inside: "Come in."

I pushed the door open and walked in, and saw Mo Chen sitting behind the desk, his dark eyes staring at the computer screen, not knowing what he was looking at.

Qiao Ruoxin walked over and took the initiative to sit on the man's lap.

She glanced at the computer screen and saw some English emails or something like that.

The man hugged her soft body and raised his lips: "Unhappy?"

She hugged the man's body, rested her chin on his broad shoulders, and said softly: "I got a mobile game endorsement from Simon's domestic game company..."

Before she finished her words, as expected, Mo Chen suddenly became furious and pushed her away from his arms.

"Qiao Ruoxin! Are you fucking going against me on purpose?" The angry growl.

Qiao Ruoxin stood up straight, startled.

"Don't be angry. I don't want to accept this endorsement either, but I still have the entire girl group. I can't ignore them. They will hate me. I finally waited for the endorsement from a first-tier company."

The man stood up suddenly, instantly taller than her, and his imposing manner made her breathless.

"If we make our relationship public, I can give you all the resources you want, all the first-line endorsements in all walks of life!"

He couldn't control his temper and didn't want Qiao Ruoxin to have anything to do with that trash!

"..."

Qiao Ruoxin's silence caused his volcano to erupt instantly.

The next second, the man kicked over the desk in front of him, and the computer on it fell to the ground with a loud noise.

She couldn't help but take a step back, her eyes full of fear. "Brother Mo Chen..."

"You'd rather be entangled with that piece of trash than make your relationship public with me? You're so cruel!"

Mo Chen threw down these words, turned around and left the study room with a lot of anger.

Then, she heard the sound of various things breaking and falling in the corridor outside.

This man's temper is getting worse and worse, and he doesn't give you any chance to explain.

Qiao Ruoxin turned around and chased downstairs, but there was no sign of Mo Chen. Then she heard the sound of a car engine starting outside.

She chased outside the villa and only saw the back of the car gradually going away.

Her eyes dimmed a little, and then she called Mo Chen, but no one answered no matter how long she called.

Perhaps, I should go talk to Madam Mo.

……

Mansion No. 7, in the box.

With a 'bang', the door of the box was suddenly kicked open.

Everyone looked up suddenly, thinking someone was here to cause trouble.

But after seeing that it was Mr. Mo, they instantly regained their composure, as if it was commonplace.

Mo Chen walked to the single sofa expressionlessly and sat down. He picked up the bottle of whiskey in front of him, poured a glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Ji Haochuan: "What's going on? This is not good."

Lu Siheng: "Blind guess, it's because of Sister Qiao again."

Gu Mocheng: "Hasn't that kid been very well behaved recently?"

Bai Junyan: "She accepted Simon's endorsement. Actually, it's not her fault. There is also the entire girl group. If she selfishly refuses, she will be scolded to death by others."

The man said nothing, just drank one glass after another.

Anger burst out from those dark eyes, like a trapped beast that could break out of its cage and start a killing spree at any moment.

It’s ridiculous!

I'd rather be involved with that trash than have an open relationship with him!

After all, it’s because I don’t love him!

Perhaps, he should give Qiao Ruoxin a sense of crisis, otherwise this little brat will always be fearless!

Mo Chen's handsome face was tense, his dark eyes were fixed on the whiskey in the glass in his hand, his fingers were so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to crush the glass.

The phone beside him started to vibrate, and the word "Little Devil" was displayed on it.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the phone screen, with no intention of answering the call, so he just let the phone continue ringing.

Suddenly, a hint of cruelty appeared in Mo Chen's eyes. He poured another glass of whiskey and leaned back.

At this moment, a dark aura lingered around him, which made people shudder.

……

at the same time.

Qiao Ruoxin, who was pacing back and forth at home, was really anxious.

He didn't answer so many calls and drove out in such an angry state. Will something happen?
"Answer the phone, answer the phone, answer the phone!" She couldn't help but urge in a low voice.

Finally, when she made the 17th call, the call was connected.

Qiao Ruoxin's eyes lit up and she held the phone tightly: "Brother Mo Chen!"

"Hmm..." A lazy man's voice came from the other end of the phone, and he seemed a little drunk?

"Where are you? I'll pick you up, okay? Don't be angry!"

"No, I don't want to go back tonight."

Qiao Ruoxin's eyes were dazed for a moment: "Why?"

"Because I don't want to see you now. I'm afraid I will want to kill you."

"..." She was slightly startled: "Come back, can we talk?"

"You don't love me and don't care about my feelings. What's there to talk about? In the end, I'll have to accommodate you anyway."

There was a hint of self-deprecation in the man's tone, mixed with a hint of fatigue.

(End of this chapter)