Jiangfu No. 1.

Mo Chen, who had just come out of the shower, lit a cigarette and put it between his lips.

I picked up my phone and opened the brothers, and it showed 79 messages not being viewed.

Bai Junyan: [@墨琛!!! What is Mo Ye doing! Sister Joe is going to be chased! 】

Ji Haochuan: [@墨琛我的哥啊! What are you doing! That simon is high-profile like this, can you bear it? 】

Lu Siheng: [@墨琛墨爷, let's just stop it, Qiao Ruoxin's popularity among men is much greater than you think. 】

Gu Mocheng: [What is that little ghost's attitude? 】

Bai Junyan: [The live video has been sent, and Sister Qiao was photographed watching Simon, and those marketing accounts like to chase after the wind and shadows, and deliberately edited the video as if the two people were making eye contact. 】

Mo Chen: [Lao Tzu has successfully proposed. 】

Brothers: [......]

Bai Junyan: [Say it early! I accompanied my woman to prenatal education, and I scattered. 】

……

Mo Chen quit the group chat and opened the first hot search on Weibo.

After seeing that video, he instantly smashed his phone against the carpet and made a muffled sound.

Exercise......

In the next second, he snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, got up and walked towards the cloakroom.

After a few minutes, I changed my clothes and left the bedroom.

All that was left of the bedroom was the slamming of the door.

At the same time—

When Simon was about to leave after the recording of the variety show ended, he was surrounded by a crowd of reporters and could not move forward.

"Mr. Lawrence, are you here to chase stars? Chasing Joe Ruoxin? ”

"Mr. Lawrence, you have always been in the United States, this time you came to China, do you want to shift your focus to the Asian market?"

"Mr. Lawrence, I saw that you reposted on Weibo to support Qiao Ruoxin, is it interesting to Qiao Ruoxin?"

"Mr. Lawrence, are you openly trying to pursue Joe?"

Simon couldn't help but laugh, the question was to the point.

He smiled lowly, and spoke slowly in a soft and unhurried voice: "Miss Qiao Ruoxin is indeed very beautiful and excellent, I like her very much, and I am pursuing her. ”

Pursuing!!

This sentence made all the memories on the scene confused!

Tomorrow's front-page headlines are here!

[The son of a predator in the Western financial industry pursues Mo Chen's ex-girlfriend! ] 】

……

The crowd dispersed.

At the back door of the TV station, there was silence.

Simon was standing there, waiting for the driver to drive over.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Ruoxin suddenly appeared in front of her, her makeup and hair had not been removed, and she had a delicate and beautiful little face with broken diamonds at the end of her eyes.

"Baby, it's not easy for you to take the initiative to appear in front of me."

"Who allowed you to talk nonsense in front of the media? Who allowed you to pursue me! Qiao Ruoxin wanted to gag his mouth just now, if Mo Chen saw this interview, he would be furious again.

Simon laughed: "You don't want me to compete fairly, do you want me to stimulate Mo Chen?" ”

Suddenly!

A blinding high beam shot at them.

A black Bugatti sports car parked next to Qiao Ruoxin, the door opened, and Mo Chen's tall figure walked out, and with a look of anger.

Finished......

must have seen a hot search, so I came directly to her to settle accounts.

The man walked up to her with a nervous face and an expressionless face, opened the car door, stuffed her into the passenger seat, and closed the door.

Qiao Ruoxin was locked in the car and looked at the two men outside the window.

She was afraid that Simon would deliberately stimulate Mo Chen, and wanted to push the car door out.

"You're giving me some points!" The man roared in a rage.

Qiao Ruoxin really stayed in the car obediently and didn't move anymore.

"Are you so grumpy with your own woman? It seems that you are really not suitable to be with her. ”

Mo Chen resisted the urge to beat him, and let out a disdainful sneer: "Qiao Ruoxin is my woman!" Didn't you get enough of that beating two years ago? ”

Simon smiled: "The one who gets beaten must lose?" Two years ago, Ruoxin stood in front of me, crying and begging you not to beat me, have you forgotten? Scold...... That scene must be painful, right? It's hard to get inside, right? Seeing his own woman defending other men, tsk......"

He was deliberately provoking Mo Chen.

Sure enough, the next second.

Mo Chen punched Simon in the face, and Simon took a few steps back, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Try the again!"

The man glared angrily at his dark eyes, and his anger exploded in an instant, and his emotions were out of control.

"If you're in the car, do you want to scare her?"

As soon as these words came out, a trace of concern appeared in Mo Chen's angry eyes, and he looked back at the frightened little face of the woman in the car.

The scene from two years ago unconsciously came to mind.

In the midst of the snow and ice, he beat Simon to the ground covered in blood.

But Qiao Ruoxin cried so pitifully, begged him not to fight anymore, and then helped the garbage out of his sight.

At this time, the driver drove to a stop in front of Simon.

Mo Chen turned back to the driver's seat with an expressionless face, and drove away slowly.

The atmosphere inside the car was extremely stiff.

Sitting on the sidelines, she could feel Mo Chen's anger not disappearing.

"Brother Mo Chen......"

Qiao Ruoxin shouted cautiously.

Then, the car slowly pulled over and lowered the window.

The man lit a cigarette and plucked it between his thin lips, a hint of irritation between his eyebrows.

The smell of mint-flavored tobacco spread in the car, and Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help frowning and coughing twice.

Mo Chen glanced at the little ghost, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Did you scare you just now?" ”

She was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "No, I'm just afraid that a reporter will secretly take pictures." ”

The man's handsome features were clouded, and he stared at her for three seconds, then snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

Unfastened the seat belt on his body, and suddenly pressed towards Qiao Ruoxin.

Unmistakably kissed her lips, enjoying the hot kiss, as if soothing his grumpy heart.

Qiao Ruoxin's eyes widened in surprise, and then slowly adapted, closing his eyes.

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe five minutes, maybe ten minutes.

A kiss ends.

The man hugged her body and whispered in her ear: "Little ghost, you are mine, you can only be mine, no one can chase you except me!" ”

Her little face flushed, and she replied softly: "Well, I'm yours, and it's always been yours." ”

Hearing her words, the irritability in Mo Ye's body gradually subsided.

After coming over for a while, Qiao Ruoxin leaned his chin on the man's shoulder and began to coquetry: "Brother Mo Chen, I'm hungry......"

"Call Daddy to me, take you to supper."

It's started again, it's coming again.

She smiled helplessly, but this time she unexpectedly cooperated, lowered her voice and whispered, "Daddy Mo, take me to eat, I'm so hungry." ”