Chapter 63: Will I Not Know?

Qiao Ruoxin smiled lightly, and her slender fingers played with the man's earlobe: "Brother Mo Chen, your earlobes are so thick, it is really a rich life." ”

The man frowned and pursed his lips.

His earlobe was like being gently scratched by the paws of a little milk cat, which was itchy and comfortable.

"Little ghost, don't make trouble."

His voice was hoarse to the extreme.

Qiao Ruoxin was born out of his heart, deliberately close his lips to Mo Chen's ears, and whispered: "The next issue of "Idol 101" will broadcast my first performance, you must watch it~ I wore a very sexy black dress, and I have a good figure. ”

Unexpectedly, he was splashed with a basin of cold water by Mo Chen.

"I don't know your figure? I've experienced it myself. ”

“……”

Her smile faded away......

And his fair cheeks were dyed with a touch of crimson, and he couldn't help but think of the first time in his life.

Actually, it was really embarrassing at the time......

Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Mo Chen let out a doting chuckle: "Little ghost, what are you reminiscing?" ”

"Huh?"

Qiao Ruoxin came back to his senses, embarrassed and flustered: "No...... No, I was thinking, let's go back. ”

The man deliberately teased her: "I know what you're thinking. ”

"I didn't!" She immediately retorted with a weak heart.

Mo Chen returned to the car, put her on the front bonnet, and turned to look at her crimson cheeks.

Slender fingers grasped her jaw, and said in a deep voice, "Still say no?" Blushing what? ”

"I don't have !!" She retorted loudly in response.

Mo Chen was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "So fierce? ”

How do you feel that this little ghost's temper is also starting to follow him.

She snorted arrogantly: "I learned from you!" ”

Mo Chen frowned, and the strength of holding her jaw was a little heavier: "This can't be learned, huh?" ”

"So you also know that you have a bad temper, and I thought you were proud of it."

“……”

At this point, the phone starts vibrating.

The man took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and two words were displayed on the screen: Lin Xi.

Of course, Qiao Ruoxin also saw it, and in an instant, his heart fell into the abyss.

The flight attendant who flew an international flight?

That Lin Xi who can sit down with Mo Chen and have a good chat?

The relaxed atmosphere faded away and became a little stiff.

Mo Chen picked up the phone, and then he didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, his face was a little ugly.

"I'll be there shortly."

Then hang up.

The man picked her up and put her on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Go back, I have something urgent." ”

Qiao Ruoxin's gaze dimmed a little, and obediently returned to the passenger seat.

Then, Mo Chen drove away from the suburbs, almost at the speed of a drag race.

Is there such a hurry? Just for that flight attendant?

Her heart hurt fiercely, is the flight attendant also very important in Mo Chen's heart?

It was originally an hour's drive, but it took the man forty minutes to send her to Jiangfu No. 1.

"Go back to sleep." Mo Chen looked at her beside him, in a commanding tone.

Qiao Ruoxin's emotions that had been suppressed all the way finally collapsed.

Her cold little hand grabbed the man's arm, and her voice was soft and pitiful: "Brother Mo Chen, don't go to ......"

Who would want their man to go to other women in the middle of the night.

Mo Chen frowned and looked down at her hand: "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

The temperature in the suburbs is a little cooler.