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Chapter 329 - 329 329 Your Wedding Dress Has Arrived

    ?Chapter 329: Chapter 329: Your Wedding Dress Has Arrived   Chapter 329: Chapter 329: Your Wedding Dress Has Arrived                                   Jiang Mansion Number One.


    Qiao Ruoxin dragged her exhausted body back to the vi, copsed on the living room sofa, and seemed as if she could fall asleep at any moment.


    The nanny approached and asked, “Miss Qiao, what would you like to eat tonight? Master Mo has a social engagement and will return veryte.”


    “I don’t want to eat; I have no appetite.”


    “But you can’t skip dinner; it’s important for your health. Master Mo has ordered that you must be supervised to eat dinner.”


    Qiao Ruoxin lifted her eyelids and saidzily, “Then make me a bowl of noodles.”


    “Alright.”


    Shey on the sofa, took out her mobile phone, and dialed Mo Chen’s number.


    After three rings, the call connected, and a man’s deep voice came through, “Little Ghost, what’s up?”


    “Are you at a social event?”


    “Mhm.”


    Suddenly! A woman’s scream came from the other end of the phone, piercing and horrifying, and why did that woman’s voice sound so familiar?


    The sound frightened Qiao Ruoxin into a partial wakefulness as she sat up, “Mo Chen, brother, what was that sound over there?”


    “It’s nothing.”


    “I heard a woman’s scream; where are you?”


    “At a dinner party.”


    Qiao Ruoxin narrowed her eyes, “Don’t get drunk, and stay away from other people’spanions.”


    A man’s indulgent chuckle came through the phone, “Got it.”


    “Hmm,e back early.”


    Then she hung up the phone, but she still couldn’t help thinking about the woman’s scream she had just heard on the phone; it really sounded very familiar.


    But she couldn’t remember where she had heard it.


    “Miss Qiao, the noodles are cooked.”


    So, she got up and walked toward the dining room.


    Sitting at the table, she still looked exhausted and ate the noodles listlessly.


    The nanny suddenly said, “By the way, your wedding dress has arrived; it’s been ced in the room upstairs.”


    Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes lit up instantly, “Really?”


    “Yes, I took a peek this afternoon. True to being a creation of a world-famous wedding dress designer, it’s beautiful.”


    Qiao Ruoxin immediately sped up eating her noodles, eager to go up and see what the wedding dress actually looked like; it should be even more beautiful than the design sketch.


    She quickly finished the noodles and then went upstairs.


    The moment she opened the bedroom door, she was stunned. The wedding dress was draped over a mannequin, styled like a Disney princess, pure white and holy, making it seem too precious to touch.


    Qiao Ruoxin slowed down her steps and walked over slowly, carefully admiring the details of the wedding dress, which was breathtakingly beautiful.


    “It’s so beautiful…”


    The nanny smiled beside her, “Miss Qiao, you’ll look even more beautiful in it; why not try it on?”


    She nodded; the wedding dress was stunning at first nce and captivated her attention.


    …


    Lounge downstairs.


    Mo Chen walked in, found the house empty, and frowned slightly.


    The man took steps toward the upstairs.


    When he got to the bedroom door and pushed it open, his dark eyes trembled slightly, and his gaze flickered.


    At that moment, Qiao Ruoxin had just finished putting on the wedding dress and was looking down, adjusting the dress at her chest, her gentle curls falling straight to her waist, as if a goddess had descended into the mortal world, to be admired from afar, not to be profaned.


    The nanny noticed Mo Chen standing there, then silently left the bedroom, and closed the bedroom door.


    Qiao Ruoxin looked up, meeting the man’s deep and fervent gaze, and smiled, “You’re back.”


    The man’s sexy Adam’s apple moved up and down, as his long, straight legs walked toward her.


    “Do you like the wedding dress?” she asked expectantly, looking up at Mo Chen.


    The man’s gaze continued to sweep over her, scanning her delicate corbone, all the way down…


    “Mmm, it looks nice.”


    “I also think it’s beautiful. My taste really isn’t wrong, it’s even prettier than the design sketch.” She unconsciously curled up the corners of her mouth.


    “Little Ghost…” The man’s deep voice was hoarse to the extreme, his gaze fixed on her slightly parted rosy lips.


    Qiao Ruoxin withdrew her gaze and looked up at him, “Hmm?”


    Mo Chen stepped closer and closer, forcing her to gradually retreat.


    “What are you doing?”


    She fell back onto the bed, still wearing the wedding dress, as Mo Chen’s tall figure suddenly pressed down upon her.


    Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes widened. This damned man wouldn’t be getting excited because of this wedding dress, would he?


    “Little Ghost, you look very pretty in this wedding dress.”


    Mo Chen embraced her body, touching the holy dress, a smirk forming on his lips.


    But she frowned unhappily, “What are you doing, the dress is getting wrinkled. How am I supposed to wear itter? I’m telling you, if you dare to tear my wedding dress, I will never let you off the hook!”


    This damned man, when he lost his reason, never cared how expensive the dress was or how difficult it was to order.


    His voice,zy and sensual, “Don’t move, be good. They can just make another one if ites to that.”


    “…”


    That’s the true nature of Mo Chen: simple and rough! Rich and unconcerned!


    Qiao Ruoxin had already given up struggling because it was useless to fight.


    She suddenly thought, “But it would take a long time to make another wedding dress!”


    Mo Chen chuckled lowly, pressing his lips against hers, his hands restlessly trying to remove her wedding dress.


    However, the dress seemed much more difficult to take off than he had expected.


    After a while, the man grew impatient, frowning, “Why is this so hard to undo?”


    Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help but let out augh.


    Finally, they undid the reverse buckles.


    “Even Mo Chen finds something challenging.”


    “…” The man’s face darkened, as if to punish her.


    But still, after fussing for half a day, Mo Chen was on top of her without a next move, his expression extremely grim.


    No reaction…


    Mo Chen held the soft body of the woman in his arms, his lips pressed tight, his handsome face taut.


    Suddenly!


    The phone vibrated.


    It also saved them from the awkward atmosphere.


    Mo Chen quickly covered her slender body with the covers and then picked up the phone to answer, “Speak.”


    The man’s tone was irritable, seemingly very annoyed, with a hint of frustration.


    Qiao Ruoxin quietly watched him on the phone.


    The bedroom was silent, so she could clearly hear the conversation.


    On the other end of the phone was Mrs. Mo’s voice, “Mo Chen, Lu Xingxing is missing. Your Uncle Lu is so anxious he’s about to call the police. Have your people help look for her, after all, he’s a good brother of your father.”


    Mo Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly. That woman hadn’t made it back to the town yet? How useless.


    “Got it.”


    Then, he hung up the phone.


    Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help but ask, “Lu Xingxing has gone missing? I suddenly remembered that when I left today, it looked like she was being pulled into a car. Could it have been a kidnapping?”


    The man set the phone on the nightstand, responding indifferently, “Yeah, I had her taken.”


    !!!


    She couldn’t help but widen her eyes. Mo Chen had kidnapped Lu Xingxing?


    She suddenly realized, “So when I called you earlier, the woman’s scream in the background was Lu Xingxing?”


    No wonder that scream sounded so pitiful and terrifying.


    Mo Chen: “Yeah.”
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