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

Chapter 29 I Want to Hear Your Voice

Qiao Ruoxin picked up the laptop and opened it. The phone screen immediately appeared on the screen, monitoring the phone usage process in real time.

After all, her ex-boyfriend was also in the computer science department at Stanford University. After being in a relationship for so long, she also learned a little bit from him.

……

at the same time--

After Kong Ling stole the phone, she quickly came to Qiao Sisi's room.

Qiao Sisi held the phone and laughed arrogantly: "This little bitch, I'm going to kill her!"

She clicked on the lock screen of her phone and unlocked it with Qiao Ruoxin's birthday.

Qiao Sisi looked disgusted: "Tsk tsk, you really think you are a fairy. The lock screen wallpaper is all your own photo, and the password is your birthday! Only a pig-brained Qiao Ruoxin can come up with such a stupid password!"

Kong Ling was trembling beside him: "Please hurry up! I'm afraid she will find out!"

"Don't be afraid of a ghost! Don't rush me!"

Qiao Sisi was immersed in her sweet dream. She clicked on the text message page and started editing the message.

He also did not forget to show off his perfect plan to Kong Ling.

"I'm telling you, I'm going to kill her this time. I want her to have a taste of what it's like to be bullied online."

……

At this moment, Qiao Ruoxin was watching her wicked stepsister committing suicide in all kinds of ways.

She looked at the content of the edited text message, which was blatantly ambiguous and shameless, and then she saw that the message was sent to Lu Xingyu!

Her eyes widened, and she laughed out of anger: "You idiot, this is Mo Chen's phone!"

Lu Xingyu, the mentor of "Idol 101", is a popular young actor with million fans on Weibo. His fans are well-known fighting chickens.

Anyone who has a scandal with their brothers will be scolded and forced to quit the entertainment industry. The more fragile ones may even suffer from depression.

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but sigh: "Since you want to die so badly, then I will play with you. The fun is excitement."

There was a cunning gleam in her black and white eyes.

The computer showed that the phone sent three text messages in a row, then deleted the records and locked the screen.

Qiao Ruoxin quickly closed her laptop, lay down and pretended to sleep.

Sure enough, after one minute, the door of the room was pushed open again.

Kong Ling walked in quietly with her phone, put it on her bedside table, and left quickly. When the door closed, she opened her eyes.

She picked up her phone and turned on the screen. It was her selfie with a funny face. She couldn't help but laugh.

I wonder what Mo Chen feels every time he opens his phone and sees this photo. Will he smile unconsciously like her?
The next day, early in the morning.

Qiao Ruoxin walked out of the room and prepared to have breakfast.

Just then, Qiao Sisi came out and walked towards her: "I heard that a man came into your room last night and helped you get your phone back. Whose thigh did you hug again?"

She chuckled and said slowly and gracefully: "It's none of your business."

Then, turn around and leave gracefully.

Qiao Sisi looked at her arrogant back and cursed in a low voice: "Little bitch! Wait for death!"

……

The moment I turned around, my phone vibrated.

Qiao Ruoxin picked up the phone, and a man's deep voice came from it: "Speak!"

"Didn't you call me?"

"I want to hear your voice."

"Oh...Brother Mo Chen, I miss you so much."

"Speak properly! Believe it or not, I will smash your skull!"

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help laughing: "Did you not sleep last night?"

"Ah."