Mojia Manor.

Mrs. Mo was running in the gym when the maid walked over: "Madam, Ms. Linda is here." ”

"Come in, I'll take a shower and change my clothes."

"Okay."

……

Mrs. Mo quickly took a shower and changed her clothes, and came to a meeting room, where she saw Linda sitting there drinking afternoon tea.

Lady Mo's face showed a rare surprise: "Linda? How could you come to China, and you don't say hello. ”

Linda stood up and hugged Mrs. Mo.

"I was called by your son, he paid me a high price to design a wedding dress, which is ridiculous, I thought the girl he was going to marry was the baby kiss you set for him when he was a child."

Mrs. Mo was about to sit down, and the smile on her face froze: "He asked you to design a wedding dress?" ”

It seems that what she said, Mo Chen directly chose to ignore it.

Linda looked puzzled: "You don't know? Your son is getting married, and you don't even know it? ”

Mrs. Mo quickly regained her calm smile: "Of course I know, I have you to thank you." ”

It's just a wedding dress, it doesn't matter.

But......

This stinky boy is really paranoid and strong, what he wants to do, no one is allowed to have an opinion, otherwise it will be against him.

……

Soon, night fell.

Tonight is the monthly family dinner of the Mo family, which is held in the manor.

Mo Chen was driving into the gate of the manor, and the mobile phone screen placed next to him displayed Qiao Ruoxin's call.

He glanced at it, then drove the car into the manor and pulled to a slow stop.

He got out of the car with his mobile phone, and when he answered the phone, the maid behind him automatically went to help him drive the car into the garage.

"Imp, what's wrong?"

The man's voice was lazy and doting, and his long slender and straight legs walked in the direction of the villa.

"Brother Mo Chen, you ......"

"Huh?"

"I want to ask you a question, you answer truthfully, don't lie to me, okay?"

"Just ask."

Mo Chen walked on the lawn, the lights behind him lengthening his shadow.

"You...... Have you ever ordered a baby kiss? ”

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth disappeared instantly, he stopped, frowned slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Doll pro?" Says who? ”

How did he not know what doll he had ordered?

What age is this?

He thought that all three words were about to disappear, why did they still exist?

"Don't you know? You don't even know that you've been convicted of being a baby? ”

Mo Chen's handsome face was covered with a layer of ice, and his voice was cold: "I'll go back and tell you later, I'm a little busy now, you go to take a bath and sleep after eating." ”

After hanging up the phone, he walked towards the villa.

……

Inside the restaurant.

A long dining table full of people on both sides also represents the prosperity of the Mo family.

Of course, Mo Tian only has one son, Mo Chen.

Mo Chen walked into the dining room and walked directly to the place next to his cousin Mo Gardenia.

"Brother, you're back." Mo Gardenia shouted.

"Hmm."

The man sat down in his chair, and the maid came over with a hot towel to wipe his hands.

Mo Tian looked at him: "Why did you come back so late?" ”

He replied expressionlessly: "There is a traffic jam on the road." ”

At the long dining table, everyone from the Mo family was eating and chatting, but his face was a little cold.

Mo Gardenia noticed his strangeness and couldn't help asking, "Brother, your face doesn't seem to look good, is it uncomfortable?" ”

"Nope."

Mo Chen replied lightly, then his slender fingers picked up the knife and fork, and cut the steak on the plate with elegant movements.

During the meal, he met his mother's eyes several times.

Of course, Mrs. Mo also saw that something was wrong with him, after all, it was her own birth, and she could feel the abnormality with a slight change in her eyes.

"Mo Chen, where are you uncomfortable?"

Mo Chen simply put down the knife and fork in his hand, took a sip of the red wine glass on the side, and looked at his mother.

"Mom, did I ever kiss a baby when I was a child?" The tone was calm and calm, even a little indifferent.

Mrs. Mo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It seems that there is such a thing." ”

He scoffed: "What age is this?" And this ridiculous thing? You're also a highly educated person, so pedantic in your thinking? ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the table became a little awkward.

Everyone in the Mo family knew Mo Chen's temper, and they didn't dare to provoke the future ruler of the Hengzhong Group.

Mrs. Mo took a sip of the red wine glass, with a calm expression: "It's not me who ordered it, it's your father." ”

Mo Chen's cold gaze instantly looked at his father Mo Tian.

Mo Tian was almost choked, glanced at his wife next to him, and said slowly: "Back then, it was my brother who died, and it happened that he had a daughter and I had a son, so wouldn't it be right to set a marriage?" Besides, for so many years, people have been living abroad, and they don't plan to come back, what do you care? You soak your chick, and no one stops you. ”

"It's better to be like this, I declare in advance, if I come to the door in the future, I will not be responsible."

After finishing speaking, Mo Chen wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and then slowly stood up: "Everyone, use it slowly, I'll go first." ”

Mrs. Mo also stood up and followed.

……

When Mo Chen passed by the living room, his mother's voice came from behind him: "Mo Chen, wait." ”

He stopped, turned around, and waited for his mother's next step.

"I heard from Linda that you asked her to start designing wedding dresses? Are you married? You don't need an engagement party or anything like that? Straight to the wedding? Have the affairs of the Qiao family been handled properly? ”

Mrs. Mo asked so many questions at once, and each question made Mo Chen's face cold.

Mrs. Mo saw that he was silent, and said, "Although you have a bad temper, you have always been calm in handling things, why are you so impulsive this time?" ”

He sneered disdainfully, and his tone was cold: "Maybe I'm afraid of losing." ”

This sentence made Mrs. Mo's eyes flicker, and she didn't say anything more.

"Mom, I'll go back first."

With that, turn around and leave.

Mrs. Mo looked at her son's tall and indifferent back, and couldn't help but wonder, what is it like to be afraid of loss?

……

Late at night.

Jiangfu No. 1, bedroom.

After Qiao Ruoxin took a bath, she changed into a nightdress and lay on the bed playing with her mobile phone.

Without waiting for Mo Chen's phone call, she fell to bed a little sullenly and fell asleep.

At this moment, a low footstep was heard in the hallway outside the bedroom.

It was the sound of his footsteps, and he returned.

Qiao Ruoxin subconsciously closed his eyes and began to pretend to be asleep.

Then, the sound of the bedroom door being pushed open is heard.

I also heard the man's footsteps slowly approaching the bed, and after a while, there was no movement.

I don't know how long it took, but the man turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of running water, Qiao Ruoxin opened her eyes and saw that the bathroom door was closed and the light inside was on.

Ten minutes later, the man returned to the bed with a cold breath and hugged her soft body from behind.

"Kid, stop pretending, I know you're not asleep."

She snorted and didn't speak.

Mo Chen straightened her body and laughed silently: "If you have something to say, what are you talking about?" Under-kissing? ”

In the next second, there was no negotiation for a direct forced kiss.

"Hmm...... You stinky rascal! ”