Chapter 269: Brother Mo Chen, you have finally learned to talk about love
Qiao Ruoxin hugged the man's neck: "Actually, when I saw Aunt Lan say that Lan Ke would kill the child, I thought of my mother's ......"
The man's grip on her legs was a little heavier, but his deep voice was a little softer: "Little ghost, this kind of thing won't happen to you." β
"I know, Brother Mo Chen is the best." She chuckled and kissed the man's earlobe.
Mo Chen's eyes sank: "Don't make trouble." β
"Brother Mo Chen, what if there is no end to this road?"
"Then I'll carry you all the time."
She got her own satisfactory answer and showed a sweet smile: "Brother Mo Chen, you have finally learned to talk about love." β
The man's eyebrows were raised: "Which sentence?" β
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Still don't get the hang of it.
Qiao Ruoxin sighed softly: "I'm a little sleepy." β
"Then go to sleep."
"Will you throw me halfway down and walk away on my own?"
Mo Chen glanced back at her, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "It depends on the mood." β
She laughed out loud: "Brother Mo Chen, where are we going on our honeymoon?" β
"It's up to you."
In those years, he always wanted to take her on a trip, but he was too busy with work, and he always put it off again and again, until in the end, this little ghost broke up and disappeared for two years.
Qiao Ruoxin looked up at the night sky, thought for a while, and said, "Let's go see the aurora, I want to see it." β
"Yes."
After a while, the man's ears heard the sound of her even breathing, and she fell asleep.
The corners of Mo Chen's mouth curled, and he carried her on his back and continued to walk towards the end of the road.
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In the darkness of the night, under the dim street lamps.
A black luxury car lurked in the distance, and Simon sat in the driver's seat, looking at the figure of Mo Chen carrying Qiao Ruoxin on his back in the distance.
Simon's eyes were filled with jealousy.
He laughed disdainfully: "Is this what you call love?" What a naΓ―ve little girl. β
The more Qiao Ruoxin and Mo Chen were inseparable, the more he wanted them to be separated.
Two years ago, he succeeded, and this time he will succeed too.
Suddenly, the mobile phone in the car rang.
Simon picked up the phone: "What's wrong?" β
"Sir, Madame is in a very bad condition, she has been admitted to the hospital, I hope you can come and sign it."
Simon's face changed suddenly: "I'll come right away." β
After hanging up the phone, Simon glanced at the figure of the man carrying the woman in the distance, and said in a low voice: "Baby, you really have no conscience, you yourself are here to fall in love, but I have to take care of your mother, and you will have to pay it back twice in the future." β
Simon started the car and turned around and left the silent path.
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Late at night.
Qiao Ruoxin suddenly woke up from a dream, and she dreamed that her mother had been shouting her name.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was already in the car, and fell asleep on Mo Chen's shoulder.
The man found that she was awake, and his slender fingers pinched her chin: "Finally willing to wake up?" β
She rubbed her eyes and said in a lazy voice, "How long have I been asleep?" β
"In less than an hour, I got home."
The driver slowly drove the car into the garage and then stopped.
The car door opened, and she got out of the car with sleepy eyes and walked towards the villa.
I always feel a little panicked and my heart beats a little fast, but I can't tell you what it feels like.
Mo Chen saw her stop behind her, held her cold little hand, and frowned displeased: "Why are your hands so cold?" β
"Maybe I had a nightmare just now, it's nothing."
With a reassuring smile, she took the man's hand back to the villa.
Qiao Ruoxin went back to the bedroom to take a shower, then her hair was half dry, and she went to the terrace to sit down for a while.
She looked at the screen of her mobile phone and suddenly wanted to call her mother, but after hesitating for a long time, she still couldn't continue.
Suddenly, a man's voice came from the bathroom: "Little ghost, help me get my underwear." β
"It's coming!"
She put her phone aside, ran to the cloakroom and got a pair of men's underwear, walked to the bathroom door, pushed open a little crack in the door, and put her hand inside: "Here you go." β
Mo Chen deliberately grabbed her wrist: "Wash together?" β
"No, I just finished washing."
In the next second, the dog man actually forcibly pulled her into the bathroom, and suddenly Qiao Ruoxin's screams and the man's low laughter appeared inside.
An hour later.
Qiao Ruoxin's little face was full of resentment, dried her hair with a towel, and came to the terrace in her nightgown.
After a while, Mo Chen also came to the terrace, saw her sitting on the sofa, walked over directly, picked her up and sat on his body.
"Kid, angry?"
"I know I'm going to be angry, you're still like that! Dislike! I had finished showering and was pulled to wash again. She didn't want to give Mo Chen a good look at all, otherwise it would only become more and more excessive in the future.
Mo Chen touched her small chin and coaxed her in a low voice: "Brother is wrong, huh?" β
"If you don't change your mistakes, what's the use of knowing your mistakes?"
She snorted coldly, picked up the phone on the side again, and suddenly found that there was a missed call, it was Simon.
The man saw the strangeness in her eyes and glanced at the phone number on the phone screen: "Who is this phone number?" That garbage? β
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Don't you guess so accurately?
A hint of surprise appeared in Qiao Ruoxin's eyes: "Have you ever learned the art of mind reading, guess so accurately?" β
The man's face was instantly gloomy when he heard this, and he was really that garbage.
He snatched the mobile phone from Qiao Ruoxin's hand and threw it on the sofa opposite: "When you talk to me about love, don't think about that garbage." β
"Who misses him? I'm sick, what do I want him to do? I just picked up my phone and took a look, and it just happened to be his missed call. β
She still feels very wronged, in fact, she wants to wait for her mother's call, but it seems impossible.
Mo Chen lifted her chin: "Really? β
"Of course!"
"It's not early, go to bed."
He picked up Qiao Ruoxin horizontally and walked towards the bedroom.
She subconsciously hugged the man's neck, but her eyes were still subconsciously looking at the mobile phone on the outdoor sofa behind her.
This night, she tossed and turned, couldn't sleep, couldn't say strange, and always felt that something was going to happen.
But she saw that Mo Chen seemed to be sleeping very deeply, and recently Mo Chen's routine and rest have gradually returned to normal, and the physical examination report is also normal.
Now you can touch a woman too, of course, no woman other than her can't, and she will still be sick to your stomach.
However, it would be nice to be able to return to the way we are now, so let's take it one step at a time.
Thinking about it, Qiao Ruoxin fell asleep.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already early in the morning, and she stretched her waist and found that Mo Chen beside her had left.
Suddenly, the cell phone rings on the terrace.
Jonathan got up and put on slippers and came to the terrace, picked up his phone and saw that it was still Simon.
She picked up the phone: "What for?" β
"Aunt Lan entered the emergency room last night, and she couldn't get through to your phone, do you want to come to the hospital to see her? Aunt Lan was just transferred from the ICU to the general ward this morning. β
Intensive care unit? So serious?
Qiao Ruoxin's face instantly turned a little pale.