Chapter 7: Relying on Him to Love Her

Mo Chen let out a disdainful sneer, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "After eating, you remembered to give it to me?" ”

This girl has never had him in her heart, and he will always be last.

Belch......

How did he become so calculating.

Qiao Ruoxin still explained to him in a good temper: "After packing your lunch, I found that there were some leftovers, and I came after I finished eating." ”

Mo Chen stopped talking and finished his meal quietly.

"Where are you going in the afternoon?" He asked suddenly.

She leaned back on the sofa and stretched out lazily: "I plan to accompany you to work, it may be a little busy in a few days." ”

Mo Chen squinted his eyes slightly and looked at her: "Busy? ”

"Well, I participated in the draft of "Idol 101", and when the time comes, you can vote for me and support your ex-girlfriend."

"Who asked you to participate?" He frowned slightly.

Qiao Ruoxin's eyes were full of aura and looked at him: "Make money to support yourself, or you give me money?" ”

After all, the balance on her bank card was miserable.

And for the sake of ...... Expose yourself to the greatest extent possible so that you don't 'disappear' again.

Mo Chen glanced at her expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Don't give it." ”

It's so crisp! So ruthless!

Qiao Ruoxin was really unhappy: "You have set up so many charitable foundations, I have been your girlfriend, I have also made you happy, you treat me like this?" ”

Although, she didn't want it either, but this unhesitating refusal made her feel cold.

"Well, no." His attitude remained aloof.

Give her money? So that she can continue to disappear? Dream.

Mo Chen vaguely felt that she was willing to come back this time, maybe because she had no money.

She pouted a little aggrieved, and her voice became aggrieved: "Then when I have no clothes to wear, can you sponsor me two?" ”

"Yes."

Mo Chen frowned, his ex-girlfriend was poor like this?

Qiao Ruoxin was in a much better mood in an instant, and showed a sweet smile: "I knew that you still liked me the most." ”

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth hooked up a cold smile, and his tone was sarcastic: "What do you like?" ”

"Like all of me, am I not right?" She raised her chin arrogantly and met the man's gaze.

Mo Chen was silent, his deep eyes stared at her delicate goose egg face, and his eyes made waves.

Relying on him to love her and do whatever he wants, it's all his habitual stinky problems!

He got up indifferently and returned to his desk, sat down in his chair, and began his routine as president.

Qiao Ruoxin leaned on the sofa and watched him at work, and kept talking on the phone, but his tone was cold, as if he was in Antarctica.

There was a gleam in her eyes.

Suddenly he stood up and walked to the desk, immediately stealing the man's attention.

"What for?" He looked up at her with a cold look on his face.

Qiao Ruoxin took a pen from the pen holder, and a few pieces of waste paper, and smiled: "It's okay, you continue to be busy, I'll play by myself for a while." ”

Then, back on the sofa in the sitting area.

Mo Chen looked at her with a well-behaved appearance, his eyes deepened a little, where this woman was, he couldn't focus on his work at all.

The lineline rang again, and he pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Mo, the conference room is ready, everyone is here, you can go over for a meeting."

"Hmm."

He picked up the materials on the table, got up and walked in front of Qiao Ruoxin, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go to the meeting, about two hours." ”

Qiao Ruoxin nodded: "Well, okay, I'll wait for you here." ”

Mo Chen replied lightly: "Hmm." ”

Then, he turned around and left the office, and instructed Secretary Jiang in the secretary area: "Look at her, don't leave a step." ”

"Yes!" Secretary Jiang stood up and nodded.

Then, watching Mo Chen's indifferent back leave.