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

Chapter 82 What on earth did he forget? !

"There are still six days left."

"I fucking know it! You don't have to remind me!"

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but glance at her phone. Why was she so irritable so early in the morning?

"You couldn't sleep last night again, so you're so irritable?"

"..." The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Qiao Ruoxin! If you dare to let me know that you betrayed me, I will fucking kill you! I will keep my word!"

beep...beep...

Before she could retort, the call was hung up.

It’s simply baffling!

Losing his temper early in the morning, the dog man is really getting more and more irritable.

……

However, at the same time.

In the study room of Jiang Mansion No. 1, the floor was in a mess.

Mo Chen sat behind his desk, his face gloomy and his brows full of irritability.

I stared at the computer screen and found the mobile phone number. It was from the United States.

It was indeed a sleepless night, and the crystal ashtray on the desk was full of cigarette butts.

When he thought of the content of the text message, he became extremely angry and even had the urge to kill someone.

Is it a man?
Even that kid's menstrual period is remembered so clearly???

Mo Chen started to have a headache again, and the scene of his car accident two years ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

My head hurts...

And the entangled bodies of the man and woman in the video flooded into his mind and tore apart his sanity.

When he was racing to find Qiao Ruoxin, he seemed to have only one thought in mind, which was to kill her!

But why?
He seemed to have forgotten something very important!
The man closed his eyes palely and saw himself trapped in the car. Blood flowed from his forehead, staining the profile of his face red.

At that time, there was only one thought that kept him alive.

That is to find Qiao Ruoxin and kill that little devil!
What on earth had he forgotten?!

A moment!

Mo Chen suddenly opened his eyes, felt like his head was about to explode, and his breathing became rapid.

He swung the laptop onto the carpet, causing it to bang loudly.

Looking at the mess in the study, he seemed to feel better. A lingering decadent atmosphere lingered around his body.

……

evening.

Qiao Ruoxin finished a day's recording, and the program crew prepared to have a dinner together.

She went back to her room and called Mo Chen.

It rang for a long time before the call was connected.

"Speak." The man's voice sounded lazy and irritable.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she called out in a soft voice: "Brother Mo Chen, have you had dinner?"

"No."

"why do not you eat?"

"no appetite."

Qiao Ruoxin was a little angry: "You won't eat if you have no appetite? What's your attitude? How about this, let Secretary Jiang help you order dinner, and then turn on the video. I want to watch you eat with my own eyes!"

A man sneered from the phone: "Okay."

"Well, I'm hanging up."

After hanging up the phone, she made a video call directly and saw Mo Ye’s handsome face.

Looks like he's still in the office.

"Has the dinner that Secretary Jiang ordered for you not arrived yet?"

"Ah."

After a while, Secretary Jiang placed several lunch boxes on the coffee table in the reception area and left.

Mo Chen walked over, sat on the sofa, and put his phone aside.

"Eat now, eat it all, or I'll consider you the loser! Then you'll have to bark like a Tibetan mastiff."

"..."

Learn to bark like a Tibetan Mastiff?

The man's eyes darkened and he began to eat elegantly.

Seeing that he had started to eat, Qiao Ruoxin nodded with satisfaction: "That's more like it. Eat well and sleep well."

Mo Chen ate in an elegant and noble manner, but he seemed to have no appetite at all, as if he was taking medicine.

(End of this chapter)