?Chapter 332: Chapter 332: I’ve Come to Dere War on You, I’m Taking Back the Man That Belongs to Me   Chapter 332: Chapter 332: I’ve Come to Dere War on You, I’m Taking Back the Man That Belongs to Me                                   Lu Xingxing stared nkly at the man in front of her for a long time.


    “Did you sleep with Qiao Ruoxin?”


    The man looked at her with the kind of gaze one reserves for an idiot, sneered, and said, “Why shouldn’t I sleep with her? Do I seek out women just to have them as ornaments?”


    Lu Xingxing could hardly believe her ears.


    She always thought Mo Chen wouldn’t be such a beast.


    “But Qiao Ruoxin is still so young, how could you let her get pregnant???”


    Mo Chen’s handsome face was cold and indifferent, “What’s it to you!”


    With those words, he strode past her with his long legs and left the living room.


    Lu Xingxing stood still for a few seconds, then quickly followed him out.


    Mrs. Mo remained seated on the sofa, taking a long time to recover her senses, murmuring lowly, “Pregnant? Pregnant…”


    Qiao Ruoxin is pregnant?


    If she is pregnant, then the child should be born, after all, it is the Mo Family’s progeny.


    Thinking this, Mrs. Mo’s lips curled into a smile, somewhat looking forward to the child’s arrival.


    …


    On thewn, Mo Chen walked toward the car parked by the roadside.


    Lu Xingxing chased after him all the way, grabbing his arm, only for Mo Chen to shake her off with a look full of disdain.


    “Mo Chen! How could you do such a thing! Qiao Ruoxin is so young, you made her pregnant, can you take on that responsibility? Are you nning to marry her?”


    Mo Chen took a step back, deliberately increasing the distance between them, and asked coldly in response, “Why can’t I marry her?”


    “Because you have a marriage contract with me! You’re not deceiving me, are you? Qiao Ruoxin doesn’t look pregnant at all!” Lu Xingxing couldn’t help but doubt; she had just shot a magazine cover with Qiao Ruoxin the day before, and she didn’t seem pregnant.


    The man’s face was filled with impatience as he moved toward the car.


    Lu Xingxing blocked his path again, “You must be lying to me! No matter how I calcte, you two haven’t had the time to get pregnant, and Qiao Ruoxin is about to shoot that movie, how could she possibly allow herself to get pregnant!”


    Mo Chen finally lost his patience, the irritability inside him about to explode.


    “Are you fucking done? When did I have to report to you about when I slept with her and got her pregnant? Get lost!”


    After speaking, he left with an air of fury, his tall figure radiating anger.


    Lu Xingxing watched his retreating back, wanting to speak but stopping herself. She couldn’t get anything out of Mo Chen and decided she’d have to try probing Qiao Ruoxin again.


    She didn’t believe that Qiao Ruoxin was pregnant; she just didn’t look it, still getting ready to shoot a sci-fi movie with lots of action scenes requiring wirework.


    …


    The training ground.


    Because of the uing sci-fi movie, there was a week of intensive training.


    Noon break for lunch.


    Qiao Ruoxin returned to the rest room, only to find Lu Xingxing sitting there.


    “What are you doing here?”


    Upon hearing her, Lu Xingxing immediately looked up and stood, her eyes fixed on Qiao Ruoxin’s abdomen.


    Qiao Ruoxin felt ufortable being stared at, “What exactly are you here for?”


    “Are you pregnant?”


    ???


    Qiao Ruoxin was dumbfounded, it was all so absurd.


    She turned to leave, but Lu Xingxing grabbed her wrist, “Listen, I don’t care if you’re really pregnant or faking it, I’m here to dere war on you, I’m going to win back the man that belongs to me.”


    “The man who belongs to you? You mean Mo Chen?” she couldn’t help but snort withughter.


    Lu Xingxing: “Of course! We’ve had a childhood betrothal, and you’ve taken him away for two to three years; it’s time you gave him back.”


    “Mo Chen has known me for nine years,” she said with a slight smile.


    Lu Xingxing’s face changed drastically, “What? Nine years? How old were you then? You must be a vixen! You knew how to seduce men even at that young age?”


    Lu Xingxing found it unbelievable, nine years?


    Qiao Ruoxin took a seat on the sofa, blinking at Lu Xingxing, “Why don’t you say it’s because Mo Chen is too perverted?”


    “Mo Chen doesn’t look like that kind of person at all! It must be you seducing him!”


    She wasughed to anger.


    She realized that Mo Chen maintained quite an impressive public image, convincing every woman that he was a gentleman of integrity.


    “Do you think Mo Chen should be like a god, free from desires and wants? Don’t forget he’s a normal man.”


    It seemed that Mo Chen was always serious or easily irritated when outside, only showing his shameless and indecent side in front of her.


    Lu Xingxing, with a disdainful expression, said, “Then he wouldn’t have taken a liking to you nine years ago! I’ve long since looked over your information, always keen on taking the initiative to bully boys and ying hard to get.”


    Qiao Ruoxin smiled without saying a word, picked up the cold drink prepared by her assistant, and took a sip.


    Lu Xingxing continued, “Let me tell you, if you really are pregnant, get an abortion as soon as possible, it’s for your own good!”


    “…”


    Can she be any more direct?


    And, who said she was pregnant?


    After Lu Xingxing left, she sank into thought in the lounge and dialed Mo Chen’s number.


    Soon, the call connected, and a deep male voice came from the phone, “Hmm?”


    “Why did Lu Xingxing say I’m pregnant?”


    “I said it.”


    Qiao Ruoxin went silent for a few seconds, then got angry, “Why would you say I’m pregnant? You’re spreading rumors!”


    They hadn’t been intimate for quite a long time, how could she be pregnant?


    On the other end of the phone, the man’s tone became a few degrees colder, “What, you still don’t want to get pregnant for me?”


    “It’s not that, but I’m really not pregnant, what if it gets found out?”


    “I have my measures.”


    “Fine.”


    “Have you had lunch?”


    Qiao Ruoxin looked at the takeout her assistant had brought back and said, “I was just about to eat.”


    The man’s voice on the other end of the phone grew slightly hoarse, “Hmm, don’t diet, don’t lose weight.”


    “What about you, have you eaten?” she asked softly, leaning back on the couch.


    “Not yet.”


    “You also need to eat properly, do you hear me?”


    Laughter came from the phone, “Got it, nag.”


    After hanging up the phone, she was about to pick up the chopsticks to eat.


    Her phone rang again, she picked it up and saw it was from an unfamiliar number.


    She answered the call, “Hello, who’s this?”


    “I am Mo Chen’s mother.”


    “Mrs. Mo, do you need me for something?” Her voice instantly softened slightly and carried a hint of nervousness.


    “I’ve reserved a private room in a restaurant near your workce, could youe over for a meal with me?”


    “Sure, I’ll be right over, please send me the address.”


    “I’ve sent a bodyguard to pick you up.”


    After hanging up the phone, Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes were full of confusion. Mrs. Mo wanted to have a meal with her? That didn’t sound right, there must be something going on.


    …


    She left with a bodyguard, her head filled with question marks.


    Half an hourter, they arrived at a Chinese restaurant, and she was led by the staff into the private room.


    Then she saw Mrs. Mo sitting there, having ordered many dishes that looked very healthy.


    This… What’s going on?


    “Ruoxin, sit down.”


    Mrs. Mo actually showed her a smile, which was usually cold and indifferent toward her.


    “Thank you, Mrs. Mo.” She took a seat.


    Mrs. Mo’s eyes unintentionally fell on her abdomen, and she said, “You’re pregnant, why didn’t you say so earlier?”