?Chapter 225: Chapter 225: Brother Mo Chen, I really really really like you……   Chapter 225: Chapter 225: Brother Mo Chen, I really really really like you……                                   The man chuckled softly, hisughter full of indulgence.


    He kissed Qiao Ruoxin’s cheek, “Good girl, from now on you can only call me ‘Daddy’.”


    Qiao Ruoxin smiled lightly, “What about my real dad then?”


    The man pulled away from her, sat back in the driver’s seat, and fastened his seatbelt.


    ncing at her with contempt, he mocked, “You mean your scumbag father?”


    “…”


    Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help but sigh softly, “Mo Chen, I’m so envious. Uncle Mo and Mrs. Mo are so nice. If only they were my parents.”


    That way, she would truly be a pampered little princess.


    “Little Ghost, marry me and they will be your parents.”


    Her heart skipped a beat.


    Her gaze flickered momentarily as she looked at Mo Chen’s profile while he concentrated on driving.


    Suddenly, a fantasy began to sh through her mind.


    Her wedding with Mo Chen…


    She wondered what the scene would look like when she married Mo Chen in a wedding dress. It must be very blissful, right?


    At the thought, Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help but giggle.


    Mo Chen, who was driving, nced at her and frowned slightly, “Why are youughing?”


    “Nothing, I won’t tell you~”


    She lifted her chin haughtily, gazing out the car window as the corners of her mouth involuntarily curved upwards.


    …


    They arrived at a Western restaurant and chose a seat by the window.


    After Qiao Ruoxin finished ordering, she also chose an expensive bottle of red wine—after all, the bill was on Mr. Mo, so she didn’t have to worry about his money.


    “Mo Chen, can you do me a favor?”


    The man took a sip of the red wine on the table and responded, “Hmm, tell me.”


    “Can you get me a bottle of wine from Mansion No. 7? The kind with drugs in it.”


    Such wine isn’t normally sold by Mansion No. 7 and can only be obtained through special privileges.


    Mo Chen’s expression turned cold instantly, “What are you going to do?”


    “I’m helping you get revenge,” she said with a slight smile.


    “Little Ghost, I can handle it myself.”


    “No! You were framedst night because of me. I must avenge you! Otherwise, I’ll feel so guilty that I won’t be able to face you!”


    Stubbornness was written all over Qiao Ruoxin’s petite face as though no one could convince her otherwise.


    The man let out a deep sigh andughed helplessly, “Alright, have it your way.”


    She revealed a sweet smile, “Thank you, Mo Chen.”


    After the meal, Qiao Ruoxin had several sses of red wine, which indeed tasted rich and satisfying for a reason.


    However, it seemed that Qiao Ruoxin had drunk a bit too much, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glossy.


    “Mo Chen, why do you seem to have doubled…”


    Ayer of displeasure veiled the man’s handsome face. Then he saw Little Ghost stagger to her feet and walk towards him.


    Before she could steady herself, she fell into the man’s arms.


    Mo Chen’s arms encircled her slim waist, smelling the faint scent of red wine on her breath. The Little Ghost had had quite a bit to drink.


    “You’re drunk; we’re going home.”


    “I’m not drunk, I just can’t see your face clearly, there’s a double image… Don’t move.”


    “…”


    After the waiter swiped the card andpleted the transaction, he returned the card to him.


    Post-drink, Qiao Ruoxin’s body was even more boneless than usual.


    He picked up Little Ghost at her waist, leaving the restaurant and heading towards the parking lot.


    Qiao Ruoxin leaned against him, her slender fingers clutching his clothes, and whispered softly, “Mo Chen, I like you so, so much…”


    The man slowed his steps, looking down at the woman in his arms, chuckled softly, and coaxed her in a low voice, “How much do you like me?”


    “I like you so, so, so, so much… You always don’t believe that I like you, hmph…”


    At this moment, her eyes were misty, her expression adorably naive, like a clingy little kitten.


    But liking and loving are ultimately different.


    Mo Chen bent down and kissed her forehead, his voice low and sensuous, “If you don’t love, that’s fine, just keep liking me.”


    The man gently ced her in the car and then closed the door.


    …


    By the time they got back to Jiang Mansion No. 1, it was already one o’clock in the morning.


    The man, patiently taking off her clothes, found that the Little Ghost wasn’t cooperating at all.


    “Why are you undressing me, you can’t… don’t touch me… Mo Chen will get angry, he has a really bad temper.”


    Qiao Ruoxiny on the bed, clinging tightly to her own clothes.


    A shadow of annoyance crossed the man’s handsome face, but still, in silence, he helped her undress and then carried her to the bathroom.


    He ced her in the tub, cajoling her like one would a daughter, “Little Ghost, let’s give you a bath, don’t squirm around, okay?”


    “Mm…”


    Qiao Ruoxin nodded obediently like a child, then leaned on the edge of the bathtub, looking as if she were about to fall asleep.


    The man carefully washed her, using her favorite shower gel, and then washed her hair.


    Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes, shiny like water, fixed on the man’s handsome face, and her voice was sweet and tender, “Brother Mo Chen, I’ve noticed that after two years, you’ve be even more handsome…”


    He responded indifferently, “Hmm…”


    After washing her hair, he wrapped it in a towel, then wrapped her in a bathrobe and carried her out.


    “Stand still like a good girl, I’ll dry you off and then help you put on your nightgown, okay?”


    “Okay…” she stood obediently.


    Mo Chen carefully dried her off, then took out two nightgowns and asked her, “Which one do you want to wear?”


    Qiao Ruoxin, looking bewildered, stared at the two nightgowns, and pointed to the left one, “I want to wear this one, this one’s the most… pretty…”


    The man chuckled, “Fool.”


    She had chosen the most revealing nightgown, almost as if she weren’t wearing anything at all.


    But he still helped Qiao Ruoxin put it on, then carried her back to the bedroom.


    He went to get a hairdryer, to dry her hair.


    Qiao Ruoxin sat on the bed, lifting her eyes to look at the man’s tall figure standing before her, blocking her entire field of vision.


    “Brother Mo Chen, your clothes are all wet…”


    “That’s from washing you.”


    She suddenlyughed, then leaned in to blow on the wet spot on his clothes like a little kid, “I’ll blow it dry for you.”


    “…”


    Mo Chen paid no mind to her, letting her be mischievous.


    After drying her hair, he patted her head, “Go to sleep; I’m going to take a shower.”


    Unexpectedly, Qiao Ruoxin opened her slender arms, wrapped them around his body, and rubbed her face against his abs.


    “Don’t go, Brother Mo Chen, I don’t want you to go, stay with me…”


    “…”


    The Little Ghost gets this clingy when she’s drunk?


    Looking down at her aggrieved little face, he affectionately chuckled, “Brother will take a quick shower, otherwise how can I cuddle with you to sleep?”


    “Don’t shower; I don’t mind, just don’t leave!”


    “…”


    This is really killing me!


    Mo Chen hugged her body, coaxing her, “Just ten minutes, okay?”


    “Five minutes!” Ruoxin stubbornly held on without letting go.


    What was the point of taking a shower if he had toe out right after getting undressed?


    But Mo Chen actually agreed, “Okay.”


    Men, always having to push the limits of humanity.


    Qiao Ruoxin smiled and let go of him, “Hurry up, I’ll wait for you.”