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Chapter 300 - 300 300 Mr. Mos Explanation

    ?Chapter 300: Chapter 300: Mr. Mo’s Exnation   Chapter 300: Chapter 300: Mr. Mo’s Exnation                                   “Mo Chen, I need to use the restroom.”


    “Hmm.”


    Mo Chen stood outside the restroom, waiting for her toe out.


    At that moment, Lu Xingxing walked toward the man’s figure with a suspicious look.


    “Don’t you remember me?”


    Mo Chen lifted his eyes to nce at her, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his voice icy and emotionless, “Who are you?”


    Lu Xingxing felt a little hurt, like a shining princess such as herself, Mo Chen actually couldn’t remember who she was?


    “Then let me kindly remind you, three days ago, New York, the golf course, locker room.”


    The man narrowed his eyes slightly, “Is it you?”


    Lu Xingxing let out a coldugh, “Remember now, you pervert!”


    “…”


    Mo Chen cast a cold nce at the woman, turning to look in the direction of the restroom, waiting for Qiao Ruoxin toe out.


    But Lu Xingxing wouldn’t let it go, threatening him, “Aren’t you afraid I’ll tell your girlfriend about this?”


    The man’s attitude was indifferent, a hint of impatience showed in his brows as he lifted his wrist to check the time, “Up to you.”


    This dismissive tone!


    He really didn’t care?


    “You might still not understand women very well, you might think this is no big deal, but if your girlfriend finds out, she’s definitely going to be angry!” Lu Xingxing moved in front of him, furious.


    Mo Chen looked at her as if she were nonsensical, his expression calm, “So?”


    “So you’d better seek my forgiveness, or else I’ll stir up trouble between you and your girlfriend!”


    Mo Chen suddenlyughed out loud, the mockery in hisughter extremely thick.


    At that moment, Qiao Ruoxin walked out of the restroom.


    “What are you doing?”


    Coming out and seeing this scene, Qiao Ruoxin felt somewhat baffled.


    But Mo Chen simply walked past Lu Xingxing, went over to wrap his arms around her slender waist, and said, “Nothing, let’s go.”


    “Oh…”


    Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help but look back at Lu Xingxing, who stood there with a face full of anger.


    What the hell were they doing?


    They arrived at the underground parking lot.


    Mo Chen opened the passenger door, ready to let Qiao Ruoxin get in.


    Unexpectedly, Lu Xingxing suddenly spoke up, “I want to sit in the front.”


    Qiao Ruoxin finally got annoyed and raised her eyebrows, smiling slightly, “You mean my man drives, you sit in the passenger seat, and I sit in the back?”


    “Yep, in private, I usually sit in the front, it’s my habit, I can’t change it, you’ll just have to amodate me.” Lu Xingxing lifted the corners of her mouth.


    Damn!


    This brazen tone, she was clearly here to make a scene!


    Just as Qiao Ruoxin was about to argue with this woman, the man pulled her behind him.


    The parking lot fell silent.


    Mo Chen sized up Lu Xingxing from head to toe, internallybeling her as a madwoman.


    His voice was deep as he asked, “You must sit in the front?”


    Lu Xingxing nodded firmly, “I have to sit in the front!”


    “You really need to sit in the front?”


    “Absolutely!”


    Lu Xingxing’s smile grew deeper, thinking she was about to win, Mo Chen was going topromise, huh…


    “Fine, then you drive, we’ll sit in the back.”


    The smile on Lu Xingxing’s face instantly froze, “What… what? You’re telling me to drive?”


    The man’s face was indifferent, “Either you drive, or get in the back, you choose.”


    At his words, Qiao Ruoxin behind him couldn’t help but burst intoughter.


    This guy really knew how to infuriate people best.


    …


    Eventually, it was Lu Xingxing who ended up sitting in the back seat, her face ugly with displeasure.


    Mo Chen drove away from the parking lot at a slow pace.


    Lu Xingxing looked at the profile of Qiao Ruoxin’s face and, malicious thoughts brewing, deliberately said, “Has Mo Chen ever told you how we met? It was quite thrilling.”


    Suddenly!


    A sharp brake, and the car stopped at the roadside.


    Lu Xingxing almost hit her head and held her forehead, “What are you doing!”


    Mo Chen could no longer tolerate, he nced at the woman in the rearview mirror and said coldly, “Get out.”


    Lu Xingxing almost thought she had heard wrong!


    Was this man too ungentlemanly? Leaving her halfway? She had never been treated like this in her whole life!


    The next second, the man pushed open the car door, fury emanating from him as he walked around to the back, opened the door, and harshly dragged Lu Xingxing out.


    “Are you even a man, Mo Chen! How can you treat someone like this! Can’t you be more gentlemanly!”


    Lu Xingxing was thrown to the roadside, dumbfounded; could a man actually treat her this way?


    She had been adored by all men since she was young, when had she ever suffered such humiliation?


    Mo Chen mmed the car door, turned back to the driver’s seat, and drove away.


    …


    Qiao Ruoxin looked back to see Lu Xingxing standing in the distance, so angry she was practically fuming.


    “Brother Mo Chen, was that okay?”


    The man replied indifferently, “It’s the city center, catching a taxi isn’t hard.”


    Forty minutester, they arrived back at Jiangfu Number One.


    In the living room.


    Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help but ask, “What was that Miss Lu talking about when she said how you two met was very exciting?”


    The man’s handsome features darkened slightly, he was silent for three seconds, then picked up Qiao Ruoxin horizontally.


    He walked over and sat down on the living room sofa.


    Qiao Ruoxin sat in his embrace, their movements as intimate as ever.


    The man’s arm held her slender waist, and his other hand grasped her chin, his expression serious, “Although I don’t think it matters, to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, I still need to exin to you.”


    Qiao Ruoxin didn’t speak, just quietly looked at him.


    After a few seconds, Mo Chen spoke in a deep voice, “Three days ago, at a golf course in New York, ying golf with a partner. In the afternoon, when I went to the changing room, I saw Lu Xingxing in the men’s changing room, with no clothes on, just like that.”


    His ount was very calm, as if it were but a trivial matter.


    Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes widened, after a pause, she said, “You mean, Miss Lu entered the wrong changing room, and you identally saw her body?”


    The man’s brows furrowed, he responded with a grunt, “Yes.”


    Even though she felt slightly ufortable, since Mo Chen admitted it proactively, it seemed the issue wasn’t so serious.


    Besides, it was Lu Xingxing who had entered the wrong changing room.


    Still feeling a bit sour, Qiao Ruoxin asked, “So… is Miss Lu’s figure very good?”


    She hadn’t looked closely before, but Lu Xingxing’s figure seemed quite voluptuous.


    Mo Chen, sensing her jealousy, chuckled, his long fingers caressing her waist, “Nothing special.”


    Her eyes narrowed, she grasped his chin, “Your tone sounds like you’ve seen a lot of women’s bodies.”


    “…”


    Mo Chen was silent for a second, then seriously asked her, “Does AV count?”


    “…”


    Qiao Ruoxin further inquired, “Have you watched a lot of AV?”


    “Gu Mocheng and Bai Junyan watch more,” he said without a change in expression.


    True friends are those you can sell out at moments like these.


    Her face turned red, and she couldn’t help butugh, “Don’t try to exclude yourself, you’ve definitely watched your fair share.”


    “No, not that much time.”


    Qiao Ruoxin hummed softly, the excuse seemed reasonable.


    After all, Mo Chen used to be a workaholic, the kind that could stay in theb for a month withouting out.
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