?Chapter 284: Chapter 284: Little Ghost, you will marry me, right?   Chapter 284: Chapter 284: Little Ghost, you will marry me, right?                                   Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help butugh out loud, “Then say another one.”


    “…”


    Watching Mo Chen’s furrowed brow, her slender fingers caressed his sword-like eyebrows, “Don’t frown; it’ll give you a headache.”


    Heughed unexpectedly, the exquisite little face reflected in his pitch-ck eyes.


    “Is it that difficult? Can’t squeeze out another sweet nothing?”


    Although he didn’t want to admit it, he had to acknowledge that he really couldn’te up with anything more.


    “Little Ghost, that’s probably a talent I don’t possess.”


    Qiao Ruoxin’s fingers climbed onto the man’s broad shoulders and whispered mysteriously, “It’s okay, I can handle it.”


    Mo Chen’s handsome eyebrows lifted, “You can? Then you say one.”


    “Timing, atmosphere, and chemistry are required for this, blurting it out all of sudden will just sound greasy.”


    “Making excuses.”


    She snorted arrogantly, “You’re just a straight man cancer; you don’t get it.”


    The man stopped talking, simply curving his lips into a smile before embracing her soft body and leaning on her shoulder, slowly closing his eyes.


    Ayer of faint exhaustion shrouded his handsome features.


    Qiao Ruoxin also noticed that something was off with him tonight.


    Usually, he would search for her the moment he got home, yet tonight he had been sitting alone on the living room couch, looking deeply troubled.


    “Mo Chen, brother.”


    “Hmm?”


    “Are you upset? Why are you sitting here alone, not going back to the bedroom?”


    “No.”


    The man, eyes closed, rested his chin on her shoulder, his voice cold.


    She frowned and grabbed his jaw, “Don’t lie! I saw through you long ago!”


    Only when grasping Mo Chen’s face did she realize how small this bad man’s face really was, his facial contour close to perfection.


    Mo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, gazing at the Little Ghost in front of him with anguid voice, slowly opening his mouth, “You saw through me again?”


    “Yeah!”


    “Little Ghost, I am indeed thinking about a problem.”


    Qiao Ruoxin became serious, “What’s the issue?”


    “I was wondering if you would still wear a bra under your wedding dress?”


    !!!


    “That’s what you’re thinking about?”


    She had thought he was bothered by some troublesome matter, but is this it???


    Mo Chen’s lips curled up again before he buried his head in the crook of her neck, his voice muffled, “If you didn’t wear one, it would be much more convenient. Those things are a hassle to unhook.”


    She pushed the man away forcefully, “Can you be serious for once! What’s going on in that head of yours every day!”


    A hint of rogue charm appeared on Mo Chen’s elegant features. Leaning back on the sofa without pulling her back, he let her stand up.


    Qiao Ruoxin red at him angrily, “I’m going to brew you some sobering tea so you can sober up and see what a scoundrel you look like now!”


    Having said that, she left the living room without looking back.


    The man’s lips curved into a roguish smile as he watched her leave. The moment she was out of sight, that smile instantly vanished.


    Rage sparked in his pitch-ck eyes, his handsome face tensed, lips tightly pursed.


    If this Little Ghost truly was a daughter of the Lawrence Family, then this wedding likely wouldn’t go so smoothly.


    Now it remained to be seen what moves the Lawrences in the United States would make.


    …


    In the kitchen.


    After Qiao Ruoxin had prepared the sobering tea, she found that the man was no longer on the couch.


    He had probably returned to the bedroom.


    Thus, she carried the sobering tea back to the bedroom. As soon as she entered, she heard the sound of running water from the bathroom.


    She ced the sobering tea aside, sat on the armchair, and waited for Mo Chen to emerge from his bath.


    After ten minutes, the bathroom door opened.


    Mo Chen walked out bare-chested, with just a towel around his waist, his short hair still dripping wet, hinting at a raw sexuality as it obscured his forehead.


    Qiao Ruoxin looked up and saw those sexy, well-defined abs, causing her cheeks to flush with red.


    She coughed, picked up the cup of sobering tea and handed it to him, “Drink it.”


    The man walked over to her, took the cup of sobering tea, and since it was just the right temperature, he drank it all in one gulp.


    “Go to sleep, otherwise you’ll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow.”


    As she stood up and walked to the bed, the man beside her suddenly asked, “Where are your earphones from just now?”


    Qiao Ruoxin picked up the earphones and handed them to him, “What for?”


    “Since the song is written for me, I need to listen to it a few more times.”


    Having said that, Mo Chen put the earphones on his head, then leaned back on the bed, frowning and looking at her again.


    She instantly realized what he meant and picked up her phone to open the music yer and set it to repeat the single track.


    Then, the man closed his eyes and a smile formed on his lips.


    Qiao Ruoxin stood in front of the bed staring at him for a long time, speechless…


    Then she alsoy down on the bed and turned off all the lights.


    Lying on her side, she gazed at Mo Chen’s profile and couldn’t help but smile.


    And then she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.


    …


    The next day, early morning.


    When Qiao Ruoxinzily opened her eyes, she was surprised to find the man beside her still asleep.


    And!


    He still had those earphones on his head!


    Has he gone mad? Could it be that he listened all night?


    She immediately became somewhat clearer headed, sat up, and quickly removed the earphones from Mo Chen’s head.


    The moment she removed the earphones, Mo Chen frowned unhappily and opened his dark eyes, his voice hoarse and deep, “My head hurts…”


    “No kidding! You listened all night; how could it not hurt? It’s a miracle you can even hear me talking.”


    The man looked at her moving lips, so chatty first thing in the morning.


    The next second.


    Qiao Ruoxin was forcefully pulled into his arms, and then he flipped over and pinned her beneath him.


    “Little Ghost, don’t you know men have a good appetite in the morning? And I have little control,” he said, and purposefully pressed down on her again.


    The implication was too obvious, even a fool would understand.


    “You listened to the song all night, don’t your ears hurt? Shall I rub them for you?”


    Mo Chen’s smirk deepened as he kissed her cheek, “Be a good girl and rub them.”


    She extended her little hand and gently rubbed his ears, eliciting a muffled grunt of pain from the man.


    “Does it hurt?”


    “Hmm…”


    “Serves you right! Who told you to keep the earphones on all night?” She red at him, but somehow he saw it as coquetry.


    Mo Chen’s long fingers touched her fair and soft cheek and whispered, “Little Ghost, you’ll marry me, right?”


    She smiled and nodded, “Of course, I’ve slept with you countless times, who else would I marry if not you?”


    “Is it just because of that?”


    The man frowned unhappily.


    Was this Little Ghost only willing to marry him just because he had slept with her???


    Qiao Ruoxin rubbed his ears for him, feigning an innocent look, “What else could it be for?”


    “…”


    The man’srge hand gripped her slender waist tightly, as if threatening her.


    “Little Ghost, you’d better speak properly!”


    She couldn’t help butugh, “Do your ears still hurt?”


    “A little better.”


    “Then get up, I need to get out of bed.” She pushed on his body.


    But the audacious man exploited his advantage, pressing down on her and not letting her move, “Stay with me a bit longer; my head hurts.”


    This irritable Divine Beast was being unreasonable again…