Qiao's mother said directly: "So I hope to let Ruoxin go, let's be together as a family, her biological father has been absent from her life for so many years......"

What Qiao's mother didn't expect was that Mo Chen sneered and said coldly: "It's my business!" ”

"Mo Shao ......"

"As a father, she has been absent for so many years in her life, and now she thinks it's too late to play a good father?"

His tone was sarcastic and mocking.

Qiao's mother is like sitting on pins and needles.

Mo Chen's voice was like a cold wind, and it was a little hurtful: "Ms. Jiang, it's better not to tell that little ghost about the dirty and dirty things you and your husband did, not everyone has a cheeky and strong heart like you." ”

That little imp has always been eager for family affection, and if he knows these dirty truths, that psychological defense line will collapse in the end.

Qiao's mother's face was red from humiliation, and she had no grace at all.

"Mo Chen! How can you talk to an elder like that! Is this the upbringing that the Mo family is proud of! ”

He sneered, slowly stood up, and said in a deep voice, "Have you done what an elder should do?" Did you cheat in marriage back then, or did you get pregnant out of wedlock? ”

Qiao's mother couldn't bear it anymore, she got up angrily, her whole body was trembling with anger, and she turned around and left the office without looking back.

Mo Chen's face became more and more gloomy, and he slammed the cup of tea in front of him on the carpet.

Early in the morning, I heard such a dirty and filthy thing.

……

Advertising shooting site.

Jonathan is getting her hair done by a stylist.

I'm still thinking about my biological father.

She really didn't want to believe that Uncle Lawrence was her real father, it was ridiculous, but all indications seemed to be that.

At this time, the phone rang, and she picked it up: "Hey? ”

"Ruoxin, the song you recorded in the past few days has been post-processed, will it be released today?"

Qiao Ruoxin's eyes lit up instantly, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, this song is of great significance, she wrote it to Brother Mo Chen.

"Well, it's going to be released tonight."

"Okay, got it."

After hanging up the phone, she immediately felt in a good mood, and the gift for the dog man was finally made.

I'm kind of looking forward to Mo Chen's reaction when he hears that song tonight.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing.

Song Ying'er on the side looked at her with mentally retarded eyes: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just funny to think about it."

……

Soon, night fell.

After filming a variety show, Qiao Ruoxin returned directly to Jiangfu No. 1.

However, to her disappointment, Mo Chen did not come back.

I went up to take a shower, changed into a suspender nightdress, went out on the terrace alone, and dialed the dog man's phone.

No one answered the ring for a long time, but it was finally connected, and Xiao Wu answered.

"Little Wu, where is Mo Chen?"

"Mo Ye is still at the dinner, and it is estimated that it will take another half an hour to go back."

"Okay, let him drink less."

After hanging up the phone, she stood up boredly and looked down at the garden downstairs.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Hengzhong Pictures directly released Qiao Ruoxin's personal single "Paranoid Him", which was on the hot search as soon as it was launched, and the number of downloads went straight to the first place on the list.

Fans have always thought that this song was written for Mo Ye.

[Tsk...... The sour smell of love, I cry with envy, I also want to fall in love! It's so sweet! 】

[This lyric is simply tailor-made for Mo Ye, it sounds so good, Sister Qiao sings it well, it seems that Sister Qiao's love for Mo Ye is written in the song. 】

[I have a hunch that this song will explode, who doesn't want to have such a paranoid him! ] Loved, loved! 】

[Sister Mo Ye Qiao, you want to be together forever! ] I will pray for you! I want to see you get married and have children! 】

【it!】 Listen to it all! I don't allow anyone who hasn't heard this song! 】

[It's up, it's up, I've already looped the single, I didn't expect the lyrics and composers to be Qiao Ruoxin, this little girl is still quite talented. 】

[Major music award ceremonies are scheduled at the end of the year! ] Absolute Golden Song of the Year! 】

[After reading the lyrics of this song, I can understand Mo Chen's character, this is a 100% paranoid! ] 】

[If this lyric is really written by Mo Ye, it is really a little paranoid, but it feels like it is written in the lyrics: suffocating and sweet. 】

……

At around ten o'clock in the evening, she was scrolling through the comments on Weibo on the terrace and heard the sound of the car entering the garage.

Qiao Ruoxin hurriedly got up and went back to the bedroom, everything was ready, and took out the headphones, just waiting for Mo Chen to come up.

But wait, wait, wait......

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the dog man did not come up.

Well?

What are you doing?

She took her phone and headphones downstairs, and it was pitch black, except for the bleak moonlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

By the moonlight she saw the man leaning on the sofa, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating, and his handsome face was full of exhaustion.

The collar of the man's shirt was unbuttoned twice, the tie was loose, and the sword brow was furrowed.

The corners of Qiao Ruoxin's mouth raised slightly, and she tiptoed to the sofa and gently put the headphones on the man's head.

The next second.

Mo Chen suddenly opened his dark eyes, and then what caught his eye was the delicate and beautiful little face, and his vigilance disappeared.

His slender fingers were about to remove the headphones, and the imp tapped on his phone.

The prelude to a song sounded in his headphones, causing his fingers to stop.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, looking at Qiao Ruoxin's delicate little face, the sweet and delicate singing voice sounded in her ears.

Mo Chen frowned slightly, because it was the voice of the little ghost.

……

The first time I saw him, it could only be him in the future

His possessiveness was on a rampage, and I felt suffocated and sweet

Perhaps already immersed in it, I voluntarily surrendered to him

……

What impressed Mo Chen the most in this song were these lyrics.

His eyes were dark, and he took off the headphones on his head and pulled Qiao Ruoxin into his arms.

Qiao Ruoxin sat on the man's lap and looked at him with a smile: "Brother Mo Chen, the gift for you, do you like it?" ”

The man's deep voice was mixed with drunken sensuality: "Written for me?" ”

"Well, for you."

Mo Chen chuckled, his slender fingers touched her cheek, gentle, and pressed his forehead against her forehead: "Are you sure you're surprising me?" In the lyrics, my brother is written so perverted......"

"It's called artistic processing ......"

The man laughed slowly, and his laughter was low and pleasant: "When did you start writing this song?" How did I not know? ”

"Gifts, of course, you have to prepare them when you don't know, otherwise what surprises are there?"

"What's the name of the song?"

"Paranoid Him"

Mo Chen's face darkened a little, and he kissed her lips fiercely, and his voice was hoarse: "Little ghost, my brother is not paranoid, he just loves you too much......"

Her heart fluttered.

Her eyes flickered, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Mo Chen, this sentence can be regarded as sweet words."

The man frowned slightly: "This is considered sweet talk?" ”

"Hmm."

The man scoffed: "It doesn't seem that difficult." ”