?Chapter 315: Chapter 315: Mo Chen is Whipped   Chapter 315: Chapter 315: Mo Chen is Whipped                                   Suddenly!


    The sound of a door opening came from the bedroom.


    Qiao Ruoxin immediately turned off her phone, then quickly ran back to the bedroom,y on the bed, pulled up the quilt over her head, and pretended to be asleep.


    The man pushed open the bedroom door, stepped on the carpet, walked to the bed, and looked at Qiao Ruoxin wrapped in the quilt.


    He was silent for a few seconds, and then turned to walk towards the bathroom.


    It was only after the sound of water flowing in the bathroom that Qiao Ruoxin removed the quilt from over her head and heaved a sigh of relief.


    She might as well pretend to sleep; if Mo Chen asked about the group chat just now, how would she answer?


    So, during the time Mo Chen was taking a shower, she was entangled in her thoughts.


    Until the sound of water in the bathroom stopped and the bathroom door opened, the man wrapped in a bath towel walked towards the closet, ncing at Qiao Ruoxin who was pretending to be asleep on the bed.


    The man went into the closet, casually picked out a robe to wear.


    Then, he returned to the bed with a refreshing and pleasant scent and turned off all the lights in the bedroom.


    Qiao Ruoxin closed her eyes nervously, her eyshes trembling.


    Suddenly!


    Mo Chen’s solid arm embraced her slender waist, and his cold body approached her from behind.


    “Little Ghost, are you asleep?”


    “…”


    She stayed silent, pretending to be asleep.


    The man tightened his hold on her soft body and asked in a low voice by her ear, “Little Ghost, what was that group chat you created about? What about everyone getting a billion?”


    “…”


    As long as she didn’t speak, she could fall asleep quickly!


    Inside, Qiao Ruoxin told herself she must ignore him.


    “Stop pretending, I know you’re not asleep,” the man’s sexy and deep voice rang out slowly.


    She wriggled her body a little, pretending to be drowsy, “Hmm… what are you talking about, I’m so sleepy…”


    She adjusted to afortable position, ready to sleep.


    Mo Chen, however, pinched her slender waist and tenderly bit her earlobe, “Cut it out!”


    “Ah… it hurts! What are you doing!”


    The manpletely straightened her body and held her chin: “Tell me, what was the meaning of that group chat just now?”


    Qiao Ruoxin’s gaze wavered, looking elsewhere, “It’s nothing, can’t I just get along with your brothers?”


    “Just that?”


    “If you don’t let me sleep now, I’ll really get angry!” She was indeed getting a little angry, wanting to bite this dog of a man to death, yet she still couldn’t bring herself to do it, still wanting to win back his heart.


    “…”


    Mo Chen released her chin, and she turned over, breathing a sigh of relief and closing her eyes.


    As was usual, the man still held her from behind, kissed her fragrant shoulder, and whispered softly, “I’ve been quite busytely, don’t overthink, go to sleep.”


    However, Qiao Ruoxin slowly opened her eyes, her emotions in themplicated.


    But she had heard everything in the office outside from Mo Chen’s conversation with Xiaowu.


    Gradually, the man tightened his arm around her slender waist as if afraid of losing her again.


    Qiao Ruoxin looked down at the man’s arm around her waist and couldn’t help touching it with her small hand, saying softly, “Be gentle, don’t hold me so tight, I almost can’t breathe.”


    “Mhm…”


    In the dark, the man’s voice was a muffled response, and then he quickly fell asleep, with even breathing sounds.


    She thought… Mo Chen must still have her in his heart, right?


    It was just a little shaken, maybe because he was tired? Disappointed in her?


    The sudden disappearance two years ago was indeed her fault, she should pay the price, she admitted it.


    …


    The next day.


    Evening.


    After finishing her work, Qiao Ruoxin was taken to Mansion No. 7.


    “What’s Mo Chen up to tonight?”


    The bodyguard replied, “Mo Chen has a social engagement tonight, and he’ll probably be back veryte.”


    She responded, “Hmm.”


    Perfect, she had time to have a proper chat with the ‘groomsman group’.


    After entering the private room, the four sons of wealthy families were ying pool.


    Ji Haochuan was the first to speak, “Yo~ Our rich daddy’s here, why aren’t you guys weing her?”


    As he finished, Ji Haochuan started pping his hands.


    Bai Junyan: “What mischief are you two up to now?”


    Gu Mocheng put down his pool cue, took out a cigarette and bit it between his lips, settling down on the nearby sofa: “Spit it out, I’m in a hurry.”


    Lu Siheng: “Is Mo Chen nning to break up with you?”


    Qiao Ruoxin looked at these guys and thought, why do they seem so unreliable? Seemingly spoiled and carefree, could they really be sincere in helping her?


    “Anyway, there’s a bit of a problem, just make him change his mind and that’s enough!” She was bing somewhat frustrated now.


    Bai Junyan: “I feel like his heart has always been with you; how else do you want him to change?”


    Ji Haochuan: “I heard Mo Chen’s childhood betrothed has returned to the country, is it because of that?”


    Lu Siheng: “Mo Chen had a childhood betrothal?”


    Gu Mocheng snorted disdainfully.


    Qiao Ruoxin faced them, “Come up with something quick! For some reason, he’s been neglecting metely… Tell me, under what circumstances would a man neglect his woman?”


    Bai Junyan: “Fuck, he couldn’t possibly have someone else on the side, could he?”


    Ji Haochuan: “No way in hell, if Mo Chen got with another woman, I’d be the first one to know!”


    Lu Siheng: “Could it be that the passionate phase is over?”


    Gu Mocheng stared at his phone screen, without lifting his head: “They’ve known each other for nine years and have been together for nearly three, including now; the honeymoon phase passed eight hundred years ago.”


    Qiao Ruoxin: “…”


    Bai Junyan: “Then what’s the reason? There’s only one reason a man would neglect a woman, right? He doesn’t love her anymore? Lost interest?”


    Qiao Ruoxin instantly felt her heart grow cold; she picked up a cushion and threw it at Bai Junyan: “I asked for a solution and here you are sowing discord! Don’t be a jinx!”


    Bai Junyan caught the cushion: “I was just analyzing it.”


    Gu Mocheng set his phone aside, slender fingers holding the cigarette, flicked off the ash, and said gravely: “No need to analyze; Mo Chen has always been a bit psychologically abnormal. In a word, rekindle the passion.”


    Ji Haochuan: “You think you know?”


    Gu Mocheng: “Nonsense, if it weren’t for your lousy actingst time, ruining my reputation, I would’ve gotten Qiao Ruoxin to toe the line a long time ago.”


    ???


    Qiao Ruoxin was full of question marks: “What? Make me toe the line? What are you guys talking about?”


    Bai Junyan coughed twice: “It’s nothing, we’re getting off-topic. Back to the main point, how do we reignite Mo Chen’s passion?”


    Suddenly, Gu Mocheng stood up and walked over to Qiao Ruoxin, his tall figure looming before her: “Have you really understood your own heart? Are you sure you love Mo Chen?”


    Without hesitation, Qiao Ruoxin affirmed: “Of course!”


    Gu Mocheng: “Then that’s settled.”


    Earning these two hundred million was too easy because other than Qiao Ruoxin, Mo Chen had eyes for no one else.


    Gu Mocheng tilted his head slightly, picked up his phone, turned, and left the private room, leaving behind a remark: “Leave it to me. Mo Chen’s just whipped, spoiling you rotten.”


    “You’re just a pretentious delinquent!” Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help but curse at Gu Mocheng’s retreating figure.