?Chapter 321: Chapter 321: Mr. Mo Protects His Own Online Chapter 321: Chapter 321: Mr. Mo Protects His Own Online Regardless, Mo Chenes from a family of wealth and nobility, so how could he allow his woman to go around bullying others with her power?
The man said expressionlessly, “It’s done. She hit you.”
Lu Xingxing’s face was one of disbelief, “What did you say? Just like that? You… Do you think I’m someone she can just hit whenever she wants? What standing does she have, isn’t she just an actress? How dare she hit me?”
“I don’t have the heart to scold her, let alone hit her, so what else can I do?” He spoke calmly, yet his words were filled with indulgence.
As the man spoke, the strength of his grip on Qiao Ruoxin’s wrist increased by a few notches.
This dismissive tone made Lu Xingxing feel like she was about to cough up blood in anger.
“How can you be such a foolish ruler! You just spoil her like this? One day, if she ends up on top of your head, will you still not care?” Lu Xingxing stamped her foot furiously.
Mo Chen chuckled, pulling Qiao Ruoxin into his embrace and wrapping his arms around her slender waist.
The man nced contemptuously at Lu Xingxing and said with a deep voice, “If anyone’s going to be ridden, it’ll be me riding her.”
With these words, the atmosphere in the resting room suddenly became incredibly suggestive.
Everyone was an adult and, of course, understood the strongly implied meaning behind his statement.
Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes widened, and her ears turned pink; she really wanted to cover this damned man’s mouth! How could he say just anything that came to his mind!
Mo Chen continued, “Remember, don’t take a liking to me, don’t be moved by me. To put it euphemistically, we’re not suitable. To put it bluntly, I look down on you.”
Having said this, he left the resting room with his arm around Qiao Ruoxin’s slender waist.
Lu Xingxing stood there dumbfounded, not knowing how to react.
“Ahhh! What kind of supreme jerk is he! He actually said he looks down on me?” Lu Xingxing was both angered and amused as if she had heard the world’s biggest joke.
Mo Chen actually told her to her face that he looks down on her?
What’s wrong with her? In terms of family background, education, connections, resources, in which aspect was she inferior to Qiao Ruoxin?
Mo Chen was simply bewitched by Qiao Ruoxin, that little vixen! Such rotten taste!
…
Inside the car.
After getting into the car with the man, Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t helpining, “Mo Chen, can’t you be less direct when you talk, especially in front of others…”
It made her so embarrassed; thinking back to what happened in the resting room, she just wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
Mo Chen gave her a nce, “Or do you actually n on riding my head someday?”
“…”
She had no such intentions.
She coughed twice, “Do you really believe what Lu Xingxing said?”
“What did she say?”
“You know, about me throwing coffee on her, pping her.”
The man’s expression was serene as he leaned back in his seat, his long fingers pinching the bridge of his nose, seemingly weary, “I didn’t see the coffee incident, but I did see the p.”
Before she could exin, Mo Chen suddenly pulled her into his arms, sat her on hisp, and gripped her slender waist.
“Little Ghost, didn’t I tell you not to fight?”
“I didn’t want to, okay? It was Lu Xingxing who provoked me first. She poured the coffee on herself and then called you over just to make sure you witnessed the scene,” she retorted.
Mo Chen raised an eyebrow slightly, “If you knew everything, then why did you agree to meet her?”
“I wanted to see what kind of tricks she would y, and sure enough, they were prettyme.”
A flicker of annoyance appeared in the man’s dark eyes, his voice low and icy, “I heard you made a bet with her about ser, that if you lost, you would give me to her?”
All of a sudden, there was an awkward silence; she chuckled nervously, “I would never give you to her, and I won’t lose anyway.”
“Little Ghost, am I so insignificant to you that you can just hand me over to other women?” His slender fingers gripped her chin, relentless in his questioning.
Clearly, Mo Chen was getting angry.
She realized the seriousness of the situation and quickly embraced the man’s body.
“No, it’s very important, and I’m confident, I’m definitely not going to lose, have you forgotten? You were the one who taught me to y golf.”
Mo Chen snorted with disdain in his voice, “Once the apprentice learns, she no longer wants the master, huh?”
“That’s not true! I came today just to confirm something.”
“What is it?”
Qiao Ruoxin looked up at the man’s handsome face, “I’m sure that Lu Xingxing has fallen for you.”
“…”
The man stared at her silently for a few seconds and then said coldly, “But I’m not interested in her.”
“But you two have been betrothed since you were kids!”
Mo Chen’s strong arms tightened around her slim waist, “I’ve said it before, I take no responsibility for that.”
“Can we have our wedding earlier then?”
Qiao Ruoxinid out this condition, and Mo Chen was silent for a few seconds before responding lightly, “Mhm.”
But a thick anxiety was brewing in the depths of the man’s eyes.
If they were to have the wedding earlier, yet he still… couldn’t touch Little Ghost, then what would he do on the wedding night? How would he exin it?
But he really couldn’t bring himself to say it.
Qiao Ruoxin noticed the anxiety in the depths of his eyes and felt that he didn’t seem very willing.
What was he thinking?
Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t figure it out;tely, Mo Chen had hardly touched her, using her only as a pillow to sleep, and didn’t seem to enjoy pushing boundaries anymore.
All of a sudden!
A thought struck her heart; she remembered something Mo Chen once said: “If one day I talk to you about everything but just don’t make advances on you, that’s when I truly don’t love you anymore.”
Mo Chen seemed to be in that exact state now!!!
And then there was that night outside his study, she heard Mo Chen saying something about ‘letting go’. Could it be that his feelings were wavering?
Qiao Ruoxin reflected on her recent actions, feeling that she hadn’t done anything excessive.
She leaned on the man’s shoulder and asked softly, “Mo Chen brother… ”
“What, you’re hungry?”
“No, I have a question for you.”
“Ask.”
Mo Chen was ying with her delicate fingers, lifting them to his lips and kissing them now and then.
“Have you… ever thought about breaking up with me?”
As soon as she said this, the man’s kissing stalled, and he looked up at her in his arms, “Have you thought about it?”
Mo Chen’s handsome face instantly turned cold as he stared unblinkingly at her, awaiting her answer.
Without a second thought, she replied, “No, I just wanted to ask if you’re satisfied with my behaviortely?”
The man’s expression darkened slightly; he got the hint—this Little Ghost was again indirectly probing into why they hadn’t been intimate recently.
Mo Chen hesitated for a few seconds and hugged her tighter, whispering in her ear, “Little Ghost, don’t overthink things. I won’t let you go, and you can’t leave. You can only be my woman.”
“…”
Qiao Ruoxin felt like this damn man hadpletely misunderstood her.
She tried to exin, “Mo Chen brother, I…”
The man nted a deep kiss on her lips, his voice husky, “I’ve been… a bit busy with work recently, I’m not intentionally neglecting you, alright? I’ll make it up to you after this busy period.”
Qiao Ruoxin looked at his handsome face, a bold thought crossing her mind—could it be that this damn man had be impotent?