Chapter 83 I like to see you cry for me
"Idol 101" took an afternoon off on the third day of the seven-day continuous recording.

Qiao Ruoxin asked her bodyguard to take her to Hengzhong Group. She wanted to give Mr. Mo a surprise.

After arriving at the company, Secretary Jiang told her that Mo Chen was in a high-level meeting.

So she quietly hid in the office.

I was bored and just walked around.

Until I heard a low sound of footsteps outside.

Qiao Ruoxin's eyes lit up and she hid behind the door, ready to launch a surprise attack on that bastard.

suddenly!

The office door was pushed open.

A tall man walked in, holding a document in his hand.

She pounced on the man's tall back like a thief and shouted, "Brother Mo Chen!"

Mo Chen's body shook slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his dark eyes.

Looking back at this childish brat, he said in a deep voice: "Are you here to admit defeat?"

Qiao Ruoxin snorted softly, loosened her arms that were hugging the man, and walked around in front of him.

"Our bet is that you won't come into my room, not that we can't see each other for seven days."

Today, Qiao Ruoxin is still full of girlish energy.

She was wearing a peach-colored short-sleeved T-shirt, a white pleated skirt, and a pair of plain white shoes.

Those straight and slender legs are very pleasing to the eye.

Aoki Brown's hair color is fresh, natural and gentle, and her little face is delicately made up. It's obvious that she just finished recording a show.

Mo Chen stared at her from top to bottom for three seconds, then he grabbed her waist with his big hands and picked her up.

He carried her to the sofa in the reception area and sat her down, letting her sit on him.

The man threw the documents in his other hand onto the coffee table, then held her slender waist and rubbed it back and forth.

"Little ghost, what do you want to see me for?"

"Is it okay to miss you?" She played with the tie under Mo Chen's shirt collar. Mo Chen replied indifferently: "Hmm..."

But the look in his eyes as he stared at Qiao Ruoxin became increasingly deep and full of unclear meaning.

"Who is as cold-blooded as you? I've been so nice to you, but you just like to see me cry? What kind of fetish do you have?"

She really couldn't understand Mr. Mo's train of thought. Why did he like to see her cry?
The man laughed out loud, and his slender fingers moved from her waist to her hair, stroking it gently.

Mo Chen's low, cold-blooded voice slowly sounded: "It's not that I like to see you cry, it's that I like to see you cry for me."

Qiao Ruoxin was slightly startled.

"why?"

"This will make me feel like you love me and care about me a lot." The man's tone was cold and indifferent.

Her thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Mo Chen thinks that when a woman cries for a man, it is because of love?
Why does this bastard always have such strange train of thought?

Qiao Ruoxin suddenly covered the man's eyes with her cold little hands and whispered in his ear: "Brother Mo Chen, you are really perverted..."

The man pinched her slender waist a little harder.

Mo Chen's voice was a little hoarse: "Little devil, take your hands away."

"I do not!"

"Then I won't be polite."

"What are you going to do... Ugh!"

The dog man grabbed the back of her head with his big hand and kissed her lips accurately, and then they could not separate.

suddenly!

At this moment, the office door was pushed open!

Assistant Liu rushed in: "Boss Mo, this is bad! I..."

When Assistant Liu saw this scene, he stood there in confusion, not knowing what to do.

(End of this chapter)

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