?Chapter 309: Chapter 309: Little Ghost, how do you n to protect me?   Chapter 309: Chapter 309: Little Ghost, how do you n to protect me?                                   She nudged the man’s sturdy arm with her shoulder and whispered, “To protect you, is there any reward?”


    “When the person is already yours, what reward do you still want?”


    Mo Chen chuckled softly and gently swayed the champagne ss in his hand.


    She chuckled softly, “That’s true, huh…”


    The corners of the man’s mouth curled up, and he nced sideways at Qiao Ruoxin’s delicate profile, “Little Ghost, how do you n to protect me?”


    This was the first time in his life that he had been protected by a woman, and it was his woman at that.


    This feeling…seemed rather nice.


    “I already protected you once just now, didn’t you notice?”


    Mo Chen’s sword-like brows furrowed, and a trace of confusion surfaced in his dark eyes. Just now…?


    Seeing the confusion in the man’s eyes, she couldn’t help sighing, “Brother Mo Chen, I was wrong. I thought Lu Xingxing was no match for you, but if she ys those little tricks and tactics of women, you would definitely be caught off guard.”


    After all, Mo was a steel-brained straight man and also a chauvinist.


    However, Mo Chenughed, hisughter deep and filled with pleasure, “Then you’d better protect me well.”


    …


    In the car.


    On the way back, Qiao Ruoxin felt dizzy because she had drunk quite a bit.


    Shey powerless in the man’s arms, and he massaged her temples while the atmosphere inside the car was quiet and harmonious.


    Qiao Ruoxin murmured softly, “Brother Mo Chen, it still hurts, could you press a bit harder…?”


    Mo Chen looked at the little drunk in his arms, who still had so many requests even when drunk, but he still increased his strength, massaging her temples.


    “Is this okay?”


    “Mm, feels good…” She closed her eyes, hershes thick and curled, the corners of her mouth lifted in a sweet curve.


    “You’re not allowed to drink so much next time, okay?” His voice was deep and sexy, tempting her in her groggy state.


    Qiao Ruoxiny in the man’s arms, her little hand tightly clutching his tie, obediently nodding her head, “Understood…”


    It was unclear how much time passed before Qiao Ruoxin slowly opened her eyes, and Mo Chen was still massaging her.


    “Brother Mo Chen, are you tired?”


    The man’s gaze turned toward the dark night outside the car window, but his long fingers continued the massaging motion on her temples.


    At the sound, he turned back to look at her in his arms, “A little.”


    Qiao Ruoxin caught the hand massaging her, “Then stop rubbing, rest for a bit.”


    She held his hand, idly ying with it—this scoundrel of a man had nice hands, long and slender fingers with distinct knuckles.


    Suddenly, a sly gleam shed in her eyes, she picked up the man’s finger and gently bit it.


    Sure enough, Mo Chen’s body stiffened in an instant.


    That sensitive?


    Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help butugh out loud.


    “Little Ghost…” The man’s voice was hoarse to the extreme.


    “What’s wrong? Want to be bitten by me again?”


    Mo Chen snorted withughter and pinched her little cheek, “You’re getting naughtier.”


    “What if it were Lu Xingxing who bit you?”


    The intimate atmosphere was instantly shattered, and the man unceremoniously smacked her on the butt, “Say that again, I dare you!”


    Just thinking of that scene made Mo Chen feel sick.


    Some intimate gestures were only for this Little Ghost to perform. If it were another woman, he might not be able to control himself from kicking her away.


    Looking at the disgust between the man’s brows, Qiao Ruoxinughed, “I won’t say it, just joking.”


    At that moment, her cell phone began to ring.


    Shey in the man’s arms, picked up the phone, and ced it to her ear, her voice still cheerful, “I’m Qiao Ruoxin, who’s this?”


    A middle-aged man’s voice came from the other end, “It’s me.”


    In an instant, Qiao Ruoxin’s smile stiffened on her face, her entire being frozen.


    It was Uncle Lawrence…


    Naturally, Mo Chen also noticed her change, examining the subtle shifts in her expression.


    “Do you need me for something?” she forced herself to calm down.


    “I heard from Simon that you refuse toe back no matter what, that you don’t even care about your mom anymore.”


    Listening to Lawrence’s voice on the phone, she really wanted to ask: Are you really my biological father?


    She slowly sat up straight, leaving Mo Chen’s embrace, and moved closer to the car window on the other side, saying, “Yes, I have no desire to return, no matter what.”


    “Don’t you like the United States, or is it that you don’t like us? Hasn’t our care for you over the past two years moved you at all?”


    “Yes!” Her tone was filled with resolve.


    “Fine, then stay there for now, but when ites to getting married, it’s not for you to decide.”


    After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.


    Qiao Ruoxin wanted to say something else, but the line was already dead.


    Although Uncle Lawrence hadn’t said anything harsh, she felt a silent threat.


    Mo Chen looked at her silent figure and spoke up: “Was it Lawrence?”


    “Mmm…”


    The atmosphere inside the car was quiet, so Mo Chen had heard every word of her conversation crystal clear.


    The car slowly entered Jiang Mansion Number One.


    Back in the vi, the man didn’t go straight upstairs but sat down on the living room sofa instead.


    “Aren’t you going upstairs?”


    She found it odd, stopped in her tracks, and looked towards the man on the sofa.


    Mo Chen sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and ced it between his thin lips, ready to light it with a lighter.


    “You go up first, I’ll have a smoke.”


    Smoking again!


    The moment the man opened the lighter, the cigarette between his lips was suddenly taken away by Qiao Ruoxin.


    He frowned in displeasure, but unexpectedly, an orange lollipop was pushed towards his lips.


    “Stop smoking, eat this instead.”


    Mo Chen looked down at the lollipop in front of him, thinking what was he, a grown man, doing with a lollipop?


    “I won’t eat it, take it back.”


    His stubborn streak was ring up again!


    Qiao Ruoxin frowned: “If you smoke, you’re not allowed to sleep in the bedroom tonight!”


    The man looked up ring at her, but Qiao Ruoxin red back, both of them locked in stalemate, neither willing to back down.


    In the end, it was Mo Chen whopromised first.


    An expression of resignation crossed his handsome face, he opened his thin lips and bit into the lollipop.


    Instantly, a wave of sweet orange vor spread across his tongue.


    The man frowned in distaste: “Disgusting.”


    “Is that more disgusting than the smell of smoke? Don’t take it out, I’m going to take a shower.”


    After Qiao Ruoxin spoke, she went upstairs.


    The man looked back at her slender figure andughed softly.


    The handsome and tall Mo Chen leaned back on the sofa, a lollipop staged between his lips, a smile of indulgence appearing at the corners of his mouth.


    Suddenly, his phone vibrated.


    Mo Chen sat up straight immediately, his expression turning serious.


    He picked up the phone and put it to his ear: “How’s it going?”


    “Boss Mo, the video is finally ready, enough to deceive the eyes ofymen. Should I send it over for your review?”


    “Send it over.”


    After hanging up the phone, Mo Chen removed the lollipop from his mouth, then quickly opened the video he had received on his phone.


    After watching it, the smile on his lips grew even more pronounced.


    He dialed a number and gave an order: “Send it out now.”


    “Yes!”


    The man reclined leisurely on the sofa and continued to put the lollipop back in his mouth, closing his eyes.