?Chapter 224: Chapter 224: Little Ghost, You are Mine, You Can Only Be Mine   Chapter 224: Chapter 224: Little Ghost, You are Mine, You Can Only Be Mine                                   Jiang Mansion No. 1.


    Mo Chen, who had just finished bathing, lit a cigarette and ced it between his lips.


    He picked up his phone and opened a group chat with his brothers, which disyed 79 unread messages.


    Bai Junyan: [@Mo Chen!!! What the hell are you doing! Qiao’s sister is about to be chased by someone!]


    Ji Haochuan: [@Mo Chen, my bro! What are you up to? That Simon is being so high-profile, and you can tolerate this?]


    Lu Siheng: [@Mo Chen, Mo Bro, you might as well give up now. Qiao Ruoxin is way more popr among men than you think.]


    Gu Mocheng: [What’s the attitude of that Little Ghost?]


    Bai Junyan: [The live video has been sent out. They caught Qiao’s sister looking at Simon. Those marketing ounts love to stir up spection, deliberately making the video look like they were exchanging nces.]


    Mo Chen: [I’ve already sessfully proposed.]


    All brothers: […]


    Bai Junyan: [You should have said that earlier! Off to do prenatal education with my woman, I’m out.]


    …


    Mo Chen left the group chat and clicked on the top trending topic on Weibo.


    After seeing that video, he instantly smashed his phone onto the carpet, producing a muffled thud.


    Fuck…


    The next second, he snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up, and headed towards the closet.


    In a few minutes, he had changed into a new set of clothes and left the bedroom.


    The bedroom was left with only the sound of the door mming heavily behind him.


    At the same time—


    After the recording of the variety show ended, Simon was preparing to leave when he was surrounded by a throng of reporters, preventing him from moving forward.


    “Mr. Lawrence, did youe here specifically to pursue celebrities? To pursue Qiao Ruoxin?”


    “Mr. Lawrence, you’ve always been in the United States. Are you nning to shift your focus to the Asian market bying to China this time?”


    “Mr. Lawrence, I saw that you retweeted in support of Qiao Ruoxin on Weibo. Does that mean you are interested in her?”


    “Mr. Lawrence, does this count as you publicly dering your pursuit of Qiao Ruoxin?”


    Simon couldn’t help butugh; this question had really hit the mark.


    He chuckled softly, his voice gentle and unhurried as he slowly spoke, “Miss Qiao Ruoxin is indeed very beautiful and outstanding. I like her very much and am currently pursuing her.”


    In pursuit!!!


    This statement stunned all the reporters on the scene!


    Tomorrow’s front-page headlines were set!


    [The son of a Western financial mogul pursuing the ex-girlfriend of Mo Chen!]


    …


    The crowd dispersed.


    At the back door of the TV station, all was quiet.


    Simon stood there, waiting for his driver to pull up.


    Unexpectedly, Qiao Ruoxin suddenly appeared before him, still not having removed her makeup, her delicate and pretty little face adorned with rhinestones at the corners of her eyes.


    “Baby, you willingly showing up before me is not easy.”


    “Who allowed you to talk nonsense in front of the media? Who gave you permission to pursue me!” Qiao Ruoxin had wanted to shut him up earlier; if Mo Chen saw this part of the interview, he’d be furious.


    Simonughed: “Don’t want me topete fairly? Or do you want me to provoke Mo Chen?”


    Suddenly!


    A dazzling high-beam light shone towards them.


    A ck Bugatti sports car pulled up beside Qiao Ruoxin; the door opened, and Mo Chen’s tall figure stepped out, emanating fury.


    It’s over…


    He must have seen the trending topic ande straight to settle the score with her.


    The man’s handsome face was tight, expressionless as he walked up to her, opened the car door, shoved her into the passenger seat, and then closed the door.


    Qiao Ruoxin was trapped in the car, watching the two men outside the window.


    She was afraid Simon would deliberately provoke Mo Chen and tried to push open the car door to go out.


    “You fucking behave!” The man roared angrily.


    Qiao Ruoxin did indeed stay quietly in the car without moving again.


    “You’re so vtile with your own woman? Seems like you really aren’t suited to be with her.”


    Mo Chen suppressed the urge to hit him, and let out a disdainful coldugh, “Qiao Ruoxin is my woman! Didn’t get enough of a beating two years ago?”


    Simonughed, “Does the one who gets beaten necessarily lose? Two years ago, Ruoxin stood in front of me, crying and begging you not to hit me, have you forgotten? Ha… That scene must have been painful, right? Torturous inside, right? Watching your own woman defending another man, tsk tsk…”


    He was intentionally enraging Mo Chen.


    And sure enough, the next second.


    Mo Chen punched Simon in the face, Simon stepped back several times, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.


    “Say that again, I dare you!”


    The man red with his dark eyes, his hostility erupted in an instant, emotions out of control.


    “Ruoxin is in the car, do you want to scare her?”


    At these words, a hint of concern appeared in Mo Chen’s angry eyes, he turned back to look at the terrified little face of the woman in the car.


    The scene from two years ago unconsciously emerged in his mind.


    In the icy, snowyndscape, he beat Simon bloody.


    And Qiao Ruoxin cried so pitifully, begging him to stop, then helped the garbage away from his sight.


    At this moment, the driver stopped the car in front of Simon.


    Mo Chen turned around expressionlessly and returned to the driver’s seat, slowly driving away.


    The atmosphere in the car was stiff to the extreme.


    Sitting next to him, she could feel the anger in Mo Chen had not subsided.


    “Brother Mo Chen…”


    Qiao Ruoxin called out cautiously.


    Then, the car slowly pulled over to the side and the window slowly rolled down.


    The man lit a cigarette and ced it between his lips, a trace of irritation between his brows.


    The minty scent of tobo spread inside the car, causing Qiao Ruoxin to frown and cough twice.


    Mo Chen nced at Little Ghost with a deep, husky voice, “Did I scare you just now?”


    She was startled for a moment, then shook her head, “No, I’m just worried about the paparazzi catching us.”


    A gloom hung over the man’s handsome features as he stared at her for three seconds, then pinched off the cigarette in the ashtray.


    He unfastened his seat belt and suddenly leaned over Qiao Ruoxin.


    He kissed her lips urately and immersed himself in the hot kiss, as if soothing his vtile heart.


    Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes widened in surprise, then she slowly adapted and closed her eyes.


    I don’t know how long it was.


    Maybe five minutes, maybe ten.


    The kiss ended.


    The man held her in his arms and said in a deep voice next to her ear, “Little Ghost, you are mine, you can only be mine, no one else can chase you but me!”


    Her face flushed, she softly responded, “Mm, I am yours, always yours.”


    Hearing her say that, the turmoil inside Mr. Mo finally began to subside.


    After a while, Qiao Ruoxin’s chin rested on the man’s shoulder as she started to act spoiled, “Brother Mo Chen, I’m hungry…”


    “Call me daddy and I’ll take you for supper.”


    Here we go again, it’s starting again.


    She smiled helplessly, but this time she unexpectedly cooperated, lowering her voice she whispered, “Daddy Mo, take me to eat, I’m so hungry.”