The next day, early in the morning.

When she opened her eyes, the man beside her was gone.

Jo Ruoxin got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, then went downstairs to find the nanny preparing breakfast.

"Where's Mo Chen?"

"Mo Ye went to the company, and he ordered the bodyguards to send you to the manor for dinner at night."

"Oh......"

She walked absentmindedly to the living room sofa and sat down, still thinking of Mo Chen last night.

To be honest, Mo Chen hadn't had a seizure for many days, so why did he suddenly start again.

What spurred him on again?

The phone rings.

Qiao Ruoxin picked it up and saw that it was Simon calling, and she didn't bother to block it anymore, anyway, she would keep changing the number to call.

simply answered the phone: "What for?" ”

"You can answer the phone obediently, yes, you've improved."

"If you don't say it, I'll hang up."

"I heard that Mo Chen proposed to you?"

Qiao Ruo's heart tightened, and he sat up straight: "Who told you?" ”

How could Simon be so clear about everything? Is there an inside line planted here?

"I'm afraid he has the fate to propose to you, but he doesn't have the fate to see you wearing a wedding dress."

She instantly became angry: "Get out! ”

hung up the phone directly, although he knew that Simon was deliberately angry with her, but he still felt flustered inexplicably.

……

Evening.

Mojia Manor, inside the restaurant.

Mrs. Mo sat at the front of the table, while Mo Chen and Qiao Ruoxin sat aside.

It's just that the restaurant also reveals the luxury of the rich everywhere, and the dining atmosphere is also quiet and elegant.

"Mo Chen, I read your physical examination report, with your height of 64 kilograms or is still thin, you have to gain at least two more kilograms, understand?"

The man replied lightly: "Hmm." ”

Mrs. Mo looked at Qiao Ruoxin again: "You are also too thin, eat more." ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Mo." She looked at this wealthy lady and felt a sense of oppression inexplicably.

After a while, Mrs. Mo said, "You guys should stay here tonight, your father is not at home, I am quite bored by myself." ”

Mo Chen: "Okay. ”

Mrs. Mo wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin after eating, and then began to stare at Mo Chen: "The stinky boy has become handsome again recently." ”

The man chuckled and did not respond.

Qiao Ruoxin looked at this scene and was so envious......

……

After dinner, she and Mo Chen took a walk around the manor.

Looking at the large sea of roses, she couldn't help asking, "Don't you dislike roses?" ”

The man's arm wrapped around her slender waist, and he said in a deep voice, "Your Uncle Mo uses it to pick up girls." ”

Qiao Ruoxin looked surprised: "Planted for Mrs. Mo?" ”

"Hmm."

Uncle Mo is really good at picking up girls, much stronger than this son.

Mo Chen looked at her thoughtful expression, and pinched her waist with some displeasure: "What kind of expression do you have?" ”

"No, I just think your parents love you so much, so envious, I kind of miss when my father took me to Disney when I was a child......"

She felt sour in her heart, her parents each had their own families, and they always liked to embarrass her.

Mo Chen frowned slightly, this little ghost seemed to lack fatherly love.

He stopped, grabbed her jaw, and looked down at her eyes that seemed to be misty.

"Little ghost, I can help your man, brother, father, all the roles played by men, I can do it."

Mo Ye's expression was so serious, and his dark eyes were deep and hot.

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, what ...... What the heck?

The corners of the man's mouth were hooked, and his voice was low and lazy: "Come on, call Dad to listen." ”

？？？？？？

"Mo Chen, you're a pervert, aren't you? You know what you're talking about! ”

She couldn't believe her ears!

Oh my God, what did she hear?

The smile on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth became more and more intense, and his voice was gentle and gentle: "Let you call Dad, hurry up." ”

“……”

Qiao Ruoxin pushed the man's body away: "I don't want to pay attention to you!" ”

"Isn't there a lack of father's love? I'm definitely tens of thousands of times stronger than your cheating daddy. ”

The man chuckled, and there was a sense of pleasure in his laughter, deliberately teasing the little ghost.

"Dead pervert! Stay back! ”