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

Chapter 81 What’s your ex-boyfriend’s last name!
One o'clock.

Variety show recording scene.

Qiao Ruoxin and Song Ying'er are going to play a word guessing game later.

With an unpleasant look on her face, she leaned close to Song Ying'er's ear and said, "Let's finish it quickly later. I feel like my period is about to start and it's a bit painful."

Song Ying'er was surprised: "How unlucky you are."

"I don't want to either..."

The host said on the stage: "Okay, next it's time for our lovely Song Ying'er and the human princess Qiao Ruoxin to play games."

Qiao Ruoxin stood with her back to the big screen, trying hard to endure the cramping feeling.

Song Ying'er looked at the two words displayed on the big screen: Cuttlefish.

OMG!

How do I guess this?

Song Ying'er's first reaction was: "What's your ex-boyfriend's last name!"

Suddenly, the whole audience screamed, and the people in the audience were no longer sleepy but completely awake.

Who doesn’t know that Qiao Ruoxin’s ex-boyfriend is Mo Chen!

"ink?"

There were waves of screams from below.

Song Ying'er continued to ask: "Um, uh... the first word is correct. The first food we eat is ink!"

"Cuttlefish!"

"correct!"

Qiao Ruoxin felt helpless.

Now she and Mo Chen are going to be on the hot search again, and the program crew will not let go of this kind of popularity.

……

At two o'clock in the morning, the recording of the program finally ended.

Everyone set off back to the training camp.

Kong Ling looked at Qiao Ruoxin standing aside, hatred growing in her heart.

I originally wanted to perform well this time, but everyone was attracted by the question "What's your ex-boyfriend's last name?"

The car stopped slowly.

Qiao Ruoxin looked weak and was helped out of the car by Song Ying'er.

Seeing this, the bodyguard who had been secretly protecting Qiao Ruoxin immediately called Mo Chen to report.

"Mr. Mo, after Miss Qiao came back from the show, she didn't look very well and seemed very weak. She had to be helped out of the car by someone else." "..."

……

After returning to the room, Qiao Ruoxin took a shower and went straight to bed to sleep.

Every time she has her period, she feels like she is dying for a day, in excruciating pain.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his smooth white forehead and he frowned.

The door of the room opened quietly, and in the darkness, a tall figure walked in and sat beside her bed.

The man used a tissue to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.

Seeing her frowning in pain, he placed his warm palm on her lower abdomen and rubbed it gently.

Gradually, Qiao Ruoxin fell asleep peacefully and comfortably.

At this moment, someone sent a text message to her mobile phone.

Mo Chen picked up her phone and took a look: [Your period is coming soon, remember to drink ginger and sugar water in advance. ]

It's an unknown number.

His dark eyes were immediately invaded by anger, his handsome face was tense, and hostility began to brew in him.

Look at the number again and remember it.

Mo Chen glanced at her peaceful sleeping face, then got up and left.

It's as if it has never been here.

——The next day, early morning.

Qiao Ruoxin opened her eyes and stretched her waist, then picked up her phone to check. After seeing the text message, she deleted it and blocked the number.

She sat up and dialed Mo Chen's number.

Got connected quickly.

"Brother Mo Chen, were you here last night?"

"No."

She frowned slightly: "Really? Why do I feel like someone has been rubbing me for a long time?"

"That's your illusion."

"..." Qiao Ruoxin chuckled: "I thought you lost on the first day."

A man's disdainful sneer came from the phone: "I won't lose!"

(End of this chapter)