?Chapter 241: Chapter 241: The Last Thing a Man Wants to Hear is That He’s Not Good Enough   Chapter 241: Chapter 241: The Last Thing a Man Wants to Hear is That He’s Not Good Enough                                   In the midst of the awkward atmosphere, the waiter silently finished serving the dishes and then silently left, closing the door behind him.


    Mo Chen, sitting across from her, remained unfazed and said with a deep voice, “Eat.”


    “You’re really not going to eat anything?”


    Mo Chen poured himself another cup of tea, “The presence of that trash at tonight’s dinner party ruined my appetite.”


    “…”


    He attended a dinner party with Simon?


    Qiao Ruoxin took the te in front of the man, filled it up with a lot of food, and then put it back in its original ce.


    “Finish it, or else I’ming over to feed you.”


    The man nced at her, “Forcing me?”


    “What about it? You’ve forced me plenty of times.” Qiao Ruoxin continued to eat, feeling quite hungry indeed.


    In the end, Mo Chen did eat a little, albeit not much.


    Most of the time, he was watching Little Ghost eat.


    Two hourster, they left the private room one after the other, although Mo Chen’s face was extremely sullen.


    …


    Jiang Mansion Number One.


    After taking a shower, the man wore his dark green robe and smoked on the terrace.


    Qiao Ruoxin finished her shower, dried her hair, and then came up to the terrace, standing beside the man.


    After much consideration, she still wanted to ask, “Mo Chen, you haven’t been into your secretb in a long time, have you?”


    In the past, he’d often spend the whole day in theb.


    Mo Chen, with a cigarette between his thin lips, its smoke swirling around, looked down at her eyes, “How did you know?”


    “I… went inst night.”


    She thought Mo Chen would erupt in anger and closed her eyes nervously, bracing herself for a scolding.


    But to Qiao Ruoxin’s surprise, what reached her ears was a man’s pleased chuckle.


    She opened her eyes, puzzled, “Aren’t you mad? Don’t you always forbid anyone from entering that secretb?”


    To Mo Chen’s amazement, theb, aside from the password lock, could not be essed by anyone but him.


    So, had Little Ghost guessed his set password?


    A satisfied curve formed on his lips, it seemed Qiao Ruoxin did understand him somewhat, actually guessing the password he had set.


    “Tell me, how did you guess the password?” There was a sexy, rogue-like quality in the man’s voice.


    Qiao Ruoxin faced hisposure, truly a bit ttered.


    The dog of a man was in a good mood for once.


    “I just suddenly remembered that one time, I asked who you admired the most, and you said it was Einstein, so I wanted to try it out, and to my surprise, it worked.”


    A hint of indulgence appeared in Mo Chen’s eyes as he pulled her into his embrace and lifted her chin, “Do you remember everything I’ve told you?”


    “I remember the important things.”


    He teased her like a little kitten, his voicezy and sexy, “What else have I said?”


    Qiao Ruoxin thought for a bit, “You also said you hate watching horror films!”


    The man’s smile deepened, “What else?”


    “I remember you saying you like quiet, you don’t like ces that are too loud, such as nightclubs.”


    “Continue.”


    Qiao Ruoxin squinted, what was he doing? Giving her a test?


    Her lively eyes spun as she said deliberately, “You also mentioned you like women with big breasts! The feel is good!”


    “…”


    The man’s handsome face darkened a bit and then hisrge palmnded without restraint on her pert behind.


    He scoffed with disdain, “You remembered wrong, I clearly said perky front and rear.”


    Indeed, no one could outdo Mo Chen in shamelessness.


    “Do you feel proud of yourself? Is that something to boast about?”


    Mo Chen’s eyebrows raised, his demeanor calm, “Is there anything to be ashamed of?”


    “Of course! Mo Chen, you’re shallow too, liking women with curvy figures…”


    She subconsciously looked down at her own figure and nced back at her buttocks.


    This action made the man chuckle softly, “You meet the standards, what’s there to be angry about?”


    “You won’t admit it, you just like my body! Thinking about that kind of stuff every day, be careful or you’ll age prematurely!”


    The man frowned unhappily, “Little Ghost, don’t curse me, or you’ll be the one sufferingter.”


    Qiao Ruoxin’s lips curled into a smile, “I don’t care, I can always have an affair, there are plenty of men in China, switch if one doesn’t work out.”


    The next second, Mo Chen’s arm encircled her slim waist, pulling her body close to his, and he whispered in her ear, “Feel that? Do you think your brother can’t perform?”


    “…”


    Shameless to an extent, it probably just became second nature, right?


    Seeing her silence, the man raised his eyebrows, “Hmm? Not talking?”


    “Fine, fine! You’re the best!”


    “Little Ghost, be careful with suchments in the future, men can’t stand hearing a woman say he’s inadequate.”


    He spoke lightly and nonchntly, yet Qiao Ruoxin could somehow sense a scious undertone that made her cheeks burn.


    “Got it…”


    …


    The next day, morning.


    Qiao Ruoxin went to the hospital alone, intending to meet this Lin Xi.


    Especially after hearing what the butler had said, she found it odd; Lin Xi seemed to have a secret.


    Outside the VIP ward.


    She knocked on the door, and a woman’s voice came from inside, “Pleasee in.”


    Seeing Qiao Ruoxin enter, Lin Xi’s face showed a good deal of surprise.


    “Miss Qiao, why are you here?”


    “To see how you are.”


    She took a seat in front of the bed, the atmosphere in the room a bit eerie.


    “I heard that you saved the Mo Family’s patriarch two years ago.”


    Lin Xi suddenly felt a bit panicked internally but remained calm on the surface, “Yes, I was camping outdoors and happened toe across the car ident, so I called the police.”


    “Such a coincidence? You seem to have some fate with the Mo patriarch.”


    Lin Xi didn’t respond, unsure of Qiao Ruoxin’s intentions, feeling as though there were traps in the conversation.


    Qiao Ruoxin continued, “I heard from the Mo Family’s butler that you stayed with him two years ago and you cried a lot, saying if he didn’t wake up, you couldn’t forgive yourself, is that true?”


    “…”


    Lin Xi’s face turned ashen,pletely at a loss for words.


    “You’re just a rescuer, why such a strong sense of guilt? Or is his car ident rted to you?”


    As soon as her words fell, Lin Xi angrily retorted, “Nonsense! It was purely coincidence that I found him, so I saved him. I didn’t want to just watch him die!”


    This emotional reaction seemed to rify something for Qiao Ruoxin.


    Lin Xi’s presence there might not have been an ident after all.


    “Okay, I understand, you take care of yourself.”


    Qiao Ruoxin gave a faint smile and then got up and left the ward.


    Not until she heard the sound of the door closing did Lin Xi finally breathe a sigh of relief.


    But her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of her chest, and a cold sweat formed on her forehead.


    She never imagined that the incident from two years ago would be dug up.


    Lin Xi was at aplete loss, unsure of what to do next.