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

Chapter 87: Things that no one wants are trash no matter how beautiful they are!

Inside the office.

Mo Chen had an irritable look on his face, sitting in a swivel chair behind his desk, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

He picked up the lighter with his slender fingers, lowered his eyes and lit the cigarette.

There is a hint of ruffian air about his handsome features.

The door to the lounge slowly opened.

Qiao Ruoxin walked out and glanced at the man cautiously: "Brother Mo Chen, I'm leaving."

After saying that, she turned around and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a man's low, cold voice came from behind: "You want to leave now? Get the hell over here!"

Her back stiffened slightly, and she turned and walked in front of Mo Chen.

"What do you want to do?"

The man put out the cigarette in the ashtray and suddenly pulled her into his arms.

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but widen her eyes with a hint of fear.

She could clearly smell a mentholated scent of tobacco.

Mo Chen opened the bottom drawer of his desk and took out a black velvet jewelry box.

After opening it, a stunning sapphire bracelet lay inside.

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but be stunned.

The man took out the bracelet and put it on her slender wrist, which made her skin look even whiter than snow.

This bracelet is very delicately designed, inlaid with diamonds and a sapphire cut into the shape of a tear.

Mysterious, noble, and with a sense of distance.

Mo Chen stared at her wrist and said coldly: "Don't take it off! Otherwise I will kill you!"

She smiled softly: "When did you buy it?"

Shouldn't it be during this period?
Mo Chen almost hates her now, how could he prepare a gift for her?
"Two years ago."

Qiao Ruoxin's heart seemed to have fallen into the deep sea, and she felt a little sad. "Brother Mo Chen, this bracelet is so beautiful."

The man's slender fingers stroked her slender wrist back and forth, and said in a bad tone: "Nonsense!"

Two years ago, he flew to Paris and bought the bracelet at an auction at a sky-high price.

He wore the bracelet and waited for Qiao Ruoxin in the car all night on a cold snowy day.

Then, I saw Qiao Ruoxin being sent home by another man.

At that moment, he lost all his reason and had an urge to kill someone.

Mo Chen stared at her delicate and pretty face, his tone cold and disdainful: "It was originally given to you, so take this rubbish and get out! I don't want to see you now!"

After saying that, he pushed her away rudely.

Qiao Ruoxin could only stand up straight and couldn't help but retort: ​​"What kind of rubbish is this? This bracelet is so beautiful, and you actually called it rubbish?"

Mo Chen sneered disdainfully: "If no one wants something, it's still trash no matter how beautiful it is!"

"Who said no one wants it? I want it!"

"Take it away and get out!" He looked irritable, as if he was hiding something.

Qiao Ruoxin thought he was still angry about the dream he had just had.

She smiled sweetly and said in a soft voice: "Brother Mo Chen, maybe I had a nightmare because I slept in the wrong position just now. I really didn't mean to dream about your death..."

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "You mean I hold you in my arms while sleeping, this position is wrong? Who the hell do you want to hold while sleeping?"

"..."

Why is this bastard so picky?
She thought she'd better keep her mouth shut.

"Brother Mo Chen, I'm running out of time. I'm leaving first. Let's contact each other by phone!"

After saying that, he turned around and quickly fled the office.

If I stay any longer, I feel like Mr. Mo is going to lose control of his emotions again.

(End of this chapter)