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

Chapter 32 Lower your head, I can't reach you
As the man walked out of the reception, he saw the slender figure standing there.

His long legs paused and he looked at Qiao Ruoxin's delicate and pretty face.

Qiao Ruoxin walked up to him and smiled faintly: "Let's go, I'm hungry."

Then, she took Mo Chen's hand and left.

There was finally a change on Mo Chen's cold and handsome face. He lowered his eyes and looked at his hand being held by the woman.

It's been two years...

Qiao Ruoxin pulled him to the front of the car and looked at the bodyguards standing in a row: "You guys go."

The bodyguards all looked at Mo Chen at the same time, and he responded calmly, "Yeah."

So everyone left.

Qiao Ruoxin looked up at the man beside her: "I'll drive."

Then she got straight into the driver's seat.

Mo Chen stared at her for a few seconds and sat in the passenger seat.

Inside the car, neither of them spoke. Qiao Ruoxin just concentrated on driving, constantly looking for something.

Finally, the car stopped by the roadside.

She unbuckled her seatbelt: "Wait for me, I'll be right back."

The man frowned slightly and watched her get out of the car and walk towards the pharmacy on the side of the road, his thin lips pressed into a straight line.

After a while, Qiao Ruoxin walked out of the pharmacy and put the medicine bag on the hood of the car.

"Mo Chen, get out of the car."

He pushed open the car door and walked in front of Qiao Ruoxin. Looking at her careful and serious look, she dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant alcohol.

Qiao Ruoxin looked up at him and said, "Lower your head. I can't reach you."

Mo Chen had a blank expression on his face and said nothing, but he lowered his head.

There was a tiny wound on his forehead, oozing blood, which gave his handsome features an unruly look.

Qiao Ruoxin gently disinfected his wound with a cotton swab and blew on it gently twice.

When the faint breath blew on the man's forehead, his body stiffened and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Then, Qiao Ruoxin took out a Band-Aid and put it on his forehead, revealing a satisfied smile: "Okay, don't touch it with your hands." Mo Chen stood up straight and responded coldly: "Yeah."

"Let's go eat. I'm really hungry."

The man looked at her watery eyes and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to eat?"

She thought for a moment and said, "Well...let's go eat Japanese food?"

"Okay." His voice was low, sexy, and a little calm.

Mo Chen at this moment was completely different from the violent and bloody him at the party just now.

……

Japanese food restaurant, inside a private room.

Qiao Ruoxin ordered a lot of dishes, while Mo Chen sat opposite her without saying a word.

After the waiter left with the menu, she picked up the teacup and took a sip: "You'll pay later."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, laughed uncontrollably, and said in a somewhat cold tone: "Didn't you treat me to a meal?"

Qiao Ruoxin nodded: "Yes, but I don't have any money now, so you pay."

Mo Chen stared at her for a long time and asked in a deep voice, "Are you so poor now?"

She took the man's phone out of her bag and returned it to him: "I want to be independent. I don't want to spend my family's money."

Mo Chen took back his phone and replied indifferently, "Okay, got it."

She held her face with both hands and said seriously: "Brother Mo Chen, when I make money, I will treat you to the most expensive meal."

"Why do I feel like I'm raising a daughter? Now that she's grown up, she knows how to respect me?"

Mo Chen frowned, finding it a little ridiculous.

She snorted proudly: "Then I'll treat other men to a meal!"

"If you want to die, try it."

"..."

(End of this chapter)