?Chapter 340: Chapter 340: Like Waiting on His Ancestor   Chapter 340: Chapter 340: Like Waiting on His Ancestor                                   No.7 Mansion.


    Mo Chen led Qiao Ruoxin by the hand into the private room.


    The moment she entered, Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes widened in shock, almost blinding her dog eyes!


    What had she seen!


    An adult movie was ying on the big screen!!!


    Fuck!


    Is this what these dog men hide here and do regrly?


    “Mo Chen, why did you just get here!” Ji Haochuan was the first to speak, but his voice faded as he saw Qiao Ruoxin standing by the side…


    Mo Chen furrowed his brows instantly and covered her eyes with hisrge palm.


    At that moment, the whole world fell silent, nothing could be heard, only the panting of a woman from the movie.


    Bai Junyan scrambled to turn off the movie that was ying.


    “Little Sister Qiao… why are you here, too?”


    Bai Junyanugh awkwardly and quickly picked up a ss of alcohol to drink while sitting on the side.


    Sitting in the corner, Gu Mocheng was very calm, as if watching an interesting show.


    Qiao Ruoxin snatched Mo Chen’s hand away, feignedposure, and looked at the man beside her, “Is this the kind of movie you guys usually watch here?”


    Mo Chen: “No, it’s also my first time encountering this situation.”


    With that, he red at those guys, “Have you guys be perverts?”


    “Who’s more perverted than you?” Bai Junyan muttered under his breath.


    Just then, a ping from Qiao Ruoxin’s phone — it was WeChat.


    She picked it up to see, it was a group chat: [Best Man Team]


    “I’m going to use the restroom.”


    Qiao Ruoxin held her phone and turned towards the restroom.


    After she entered the restroom, Mo Chen picked up a pillow and furiously threw it at Bai Junyan, cursing openly, “You fucking called me over just to watch this kind of movie?”


    Bai Junyan: “It’s a little fun between men… it was Ji Haochuan’s idea!”


    Ji Haochuan: “I just chose a film that featured your type of favorite actress, I…”


    Mo Chen picked up another pillow and smashed it towards Ji Haochuan’s head, yelling, “Go to hell!”


    …


    Inside the restroom.


    Qiao Ruoxin opened the group chat.


    Bai Junyan: [@Qiao Ruoxin why did youe? I’m just helping you chase Mo Chen.]


    Ji Haochuan: [Exactly, didn’t you say he hasn’t touched you for a long time? We’re helping him find the feeling, looking for a thrill.]


    Lu Siheng: [Hahahahaha…]


    Gu Mocheng: [@Qiao Ruoxin you should go back, I’ve seen this movie, every second is not suitable for children.]


    Qiao Ruoxin leaned on the washstand, forcefully pressing down her anger, her fingers rapidly tapping on the phone’s keyboard.


    If she had to rely on these dudes to chase back Mo Chen, she couldn’t even imagine the consequences.


    Qiao Ruoxin: [Which genius came up with this brilliant idea?]


    Ji Haochuan: [Of course it was me, who else but me, it’s man’s nature!]


    Qiao Ruoxin: [Ji Haochuan, you’ve lost your billion! Yourpetition qualification is canceled!]


    Ji Haochuan: [??????]


    Bai Junyan: [Hahahahahaha dying ofughter here!]


    Lu Siheng: [Hahahaha…]


    Gu Mocheng: [This is where apuse should be.]


    Qiao Ruoxin immediately exited WeChat.


    All those bad friends! Not a reliable one!


    She opened the restroom door, went back to the private room, all was harmonious, except those four guys were all staring at their phone screens.


    Mo Chen was sitting on a single-person sofa, looked at her, and said seriously, “Little Ghost,e over here and sit.”


    She deliberately ignored the man’s words and sat down on the sofa next to her.


    The man let out a somewhat helpless sigh before getting up and taking a seat beside her, cing the already ordered orange juice in front of her.


    “Want a drink?”


    “There’s no straw.”


    Mo Chen inserted a straw for her and held it up to her lips as if he was serving his little empress.


    Qiao Ruoxin bowed her head and took a couple of sips through the straw, saying, “It’s a bit cold, I don’t want it anymore.”


    Mo Chen took a sip from the edge of the cup and frowned, “Hmm, it is a bit chilly.”


    The four lightbulbs sitting nearby watched the scene unfold with varying degrees of astonishment.


    Is this the same hot-tempered Mo Grandee? The son of Asia’s wealthiest?


    In front of Sister Qiao, he’s always a gentle beast, utterly devoured by this Little Ghost.


    This whole scene looked less like Qiao Ruoxin trying to win Mo Chen back and more like Mo Chen was the one pursuing her.


    Mo Chen reced it with a cup of warm water in front of her, paused for a few seconds, and then added, “I haven’t watched that kind of movie here with them.”


    This swift effort to distance himself earned a look of disdain from the four lightbulbs.


    Qiao Ruoxin cracked a small smile, “Actually, it doesn’t matter. I’ll head back first. You stay and watch with them. Men should have their own space; I understand.”


    Having said that, she slowly got to her feet.


    The man grabbed her delicate wrist in one swift motion and then stood up, “I’ll go back too.”


    “How about this, you hang out with them for a bit, and I’ll go grab somete-night food, I’m suddenly feeling a bit peckish.”


    Mo Chen nced back at the few bad influences behind him and said in a deep voice, “I don’t have anything fun to do with them. Let’s go.”


    After saying this, he pulled Qiao Ruoxin out of the private room.


    Bai Junyan: “Tsk tsk, look at him, abandoning his brothers?”


    Ji Haochuan: “Sister Qiao can apany someone to sleep, what can you do? You going to apany someone to sleep too?”


    Lu Siheng: “Why do I feel like the situation between them has reversed now, and Qiao Ruoxin is clearly having the upper hand?”


    Gu Mocheng: “In this world, except for Qiao Ruoxin, no one can handle Mo Chen; these two are a perfect match.”


    Bai Junyan: “That’s true. Apart from Qiao Ruoxin, I’ve never seen any other woman who can dominate Mo Grandee.”


    Gu Mocheng leaned back on the sofa, opened WeChat on his phone, clicked on Mo Zhizi’s avatar, and sent a message.


    Next to him, Ji Haochuan peeked over and snickered, “Tsk tsk, still chatting? Is online romance that interesting?”


    Gu Mocheng burst intoughter, a hint of rogue charm lingering on his handsome face, “You don’t know shit. This is called sexy property management, flirting online, seizing the prize effortlessly.”


    Ji Haochuan: “Don’t say I didn’t warn you, but recently, a young and handsome male star has been pursuing Mo Zhizi.”


    Gu Mocheng’s tone was full of disdain, “Is he even half as handsome as me?”


    Ji Haochuan: “My sister and Mo Zhizi are besties, and it seems that Mo Zhizi fancies that male star too.”


    The disdainful cold smile at the corner of Gu Mocheng’s mouth instantly froze: “Why didn’t you say so earlier?”


    Ji Haochuan: “Master Gu, are you still ying the pure-hearted young man? With your speed, you wouldn’t even catch up to eating hot shit.”


    Gu Mocheng: “Who the fuck are you calling shit?”


    Ji Haochuan: “Yo yo yo, you haven’t even won her over, and you’re already getting defensive?”


    Gu Mocheng: “Fuck off!”


    …


    In the car.


    Qiao Ruoxin sat in the passenger seat and buckled her seatbelt on her own.


    “What do you feel like eating?”


    “Barbecue.”


    The man frowned slightly, “The doctor said you could only eat nd food for the next few days.”


    The atmosphere inside the car suddenly became very suggestive.


    Qiao Ruoxin red at him with her beautiful eyes, “It’s all your fault!”


    “Yes, it’s all my fault,” his tone seemed somewhat helpless.


    Is that an earnest attitude?


    Qiao Ruoxin looked at him, “Do you realize your mistake?”


    “Yeah, sorry, I lost control this morning.”