As soon as the man's figure walked out of the reception scene, he saw a slender figure standing there.

His long legs paused and stared at Qiao Ruoxin's delicate and beautiful little face.

Qiao Ruoxin walked up to him and smiled lightly: "Let's go, I'm hungry." ”

Then, she took Mo Chen's hand and left.

Mo Chen's cold handsome face finally showed a slight change, and he lowered his eyes to look at his hand being held by the woman.

It's been two years......

Qiao Ruoxin pulled him to the front of the car and looked at the bodyguards standing in a row: "Let's go." ”

The bodyguards all looked at Mo Chen, and he replied lightly: "Hmm." ”

So everyone left.

Qiao Ruoxin looked up at the man beside him: "I'll drive." ”

Then, she sat straight into the driver's seat.

Mo Chen stared at her for a few seconds and sat into the passenger seat.

In the car, neither of the two people spoke, Qiao Ruoxin just concentrated on driving, constantly looking for something.

Finally, the car pulled over to the side of the road.

She unbuckled her seat belt: "Wait for me, I'll be back right away." ”

The man frowned slightly, watching her get out of the car and walk towards the drugstore on the side of the road, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

After a while, Qiao Ruoxin walked out of the pharmacy and put the medicine bag on the front car lid.

"Mo Chen, get out of the car."

He pushed the car door and walked in front of Qiao Ruoxin, looking at her with a careful and serious look, dipping a cotton swab in disinfectant alcohol.

Qiao Ruoxin looked up at him: "If you lower your head, I can't reach it." ”

Mo Chen's face was expressionless and silent, but he lowered his head.

There was a small wound on his forehead, oozing blood, giving this handsome facial features a sense of uninhibition.

Qiao Ruoxin gently disinfected his wound with a cotton swab and blew it gently.

When the faint breath blew on the man's forehead, his body froze, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Then, Qiao Ruoxin took out a band-aid and put it on the corner of his forehead, showing a satisfied smile: "Okay, don't touch it with your hands." ”

Mo Chen stood up straight and replied coldly: "Hmm." ”

"Let's go eat, I'm really hungry."

The man looked at her watery eyes and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to eat?" ”

She thought for a moment, "Hmm...... Shall we eat Japanese food? ”

"Okay." His voice was low, sensual, and a little calm.

At this moment, Mo Chen is like two people who were violent and bloody at the drinking party just now.

……

Japanese restaurant, inside a private room.

Qiao Ruoxin ordered a lot of dishes, while Mo Chen sat opposite without saying a word.

After the waiter left with the menu, she took a sip of her teacup: "You'll pay later." ”

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, laughed silently, and his tone was a little cold: "Didn't you invite me to dinner?" ”

Qiao Ruoxin nodded: "Yes, but I don't have any money now, so you pay." ”

Mo Chen stared at her for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Are you poor like this now?" ”

She took out the man's mobile phone from her bag and gave it back to him: "I want to be independent, I don't spend the family's money." ”

Mo Chen took back his mobile phone, and still responded indifferently: "Well, I know." ”

She held her face with both hands and said with a serious face: "Brother Mochen, when I make money, I will invite you to the most expensive meal." ”

"How do I feel like I'm raising a daughter? When you grow up, do you know to honor me? ”

Mo Chen frowned, feeling a little ridiculous.

She snorted arrogantly: "Then I'll invite other men to eat!" ”

"Try if you want to die."

“……”