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Chapter 360 - 360 360 We Must Win This Time

    ?Chapter 360: Chapter 360: We Must Win This Time   Chapter 360: Chapter 360: We Must Win This Time                                   She couldn’t help butugh out loud again.


    The man let hery down on the bed to sleep and soon she heard his steady breathing behind her.


    Was he really that tired? He fell asleep so quickly, acting as if he was the one who hadpeted that morning.


    It was clearly she who had been busy all morning without a break.


    Qiao Ruoxin also got into afortable position and closed her eyes, it was time to rest for a while, otherwise, how would she win thepetition in the afternoon?


    In the afternoon, she must win and switch Mo Chen back!


    She really didn’t want to see Mo Chen standing next to Lu Xingxing, such an eyesore!


    …


    In the afternoon, the shooting continued.


    As the four couples started to get into the cars, Qiao Ruoxin distinctly felt the aura of hostility emanating from Mo Chen; he got into the car with Lu Xingxing with a dark expression on his face.


    She and Lu Xingyu got into another car.


    It would take forty minutes to reach their destination from here, and those forty minutes, Mo Chen would probably have to endure till he exploded.


    Lu Xingyu, seeing her constantly texting on her phone, couldn’t help but ask, “What, missing him already after being apart just for a while?”


    She looked up at Lu Xingyu and smiled without saying a word.


    There wasn’t much to exin, let him think what he wanted.


    Lu Xingyu added, “I can finally have a bit of peace and quiet.”


    “Hm? What do you mean by that?”


    “Lu Xingxing is just too noisy, I really can’t stand her princess temper, I can’t wait for her to swap me away.”


    Qiao Ruoxin muttered to herself inwardly: Mr. Lu, I still need to have you switched back this afternoon.


    She looked down at her phone screen, a WeChat message from Mo Chen read: [You have to winter!]


    Qiao Ruoxin: [Mhm, I know! Just be good and endure a little while longer, once we get to the field, it’ll all be fine.]


    Mo Chen: [Annoying like a fly.]


    Qiao Ruoxin: [Wasn’t she your childhood betrothed? Is it really appropriate to dislike her so much?]


    Mo Chen: [Shut the fuck up!]


    Even through the phone screen, she could feel Mo Chen’s fury; a smile spilled over the corner of her mouth, poor Mo Chen.


    Meanwhile—


    In another car.


    Lu Xingxing had finally won the opportunity to pair up with Mo Chen and she certainly wasn’t going to waste it.


    “Mo Chen, won’t you even congratte me for winning?”


    Lu Xingxing, observing the man’s profile from such a close distance, clicked her tongue in amazement, thinking that indeed, he was the golden standard of good looks in the second generation social circle, extremely handsome.


    If it weren’t for his explosive temper, he would truly be wless.


    The man kept his eyes on his phone screen, head down, unwilling even to spare Lu Xingxing an extra nce.


    Lu Xingxing, angered by his indifference, snatched his phone away, “I’m talking to you! Can you look at me! What’s with that attitude!”


    In an instant, the atmosphere in the car became tense, ready to ignite at a moment’s notice.


    Mo Chen, containing the revulsion deep inside, gritted his teeth and said, “Shut the fuck up! Or I swear I’ll kick you out of the car!”


    He retrieved his phone, and the thought of Lu Xingxing having touched it shed a hint of disgust in his eyes.


    He picked up a wet wipe from beside him and wiped down the phone.


    The photographer sitting in the passenger seat captured this scene and was so shocked that he didn’t dare to utter a word, even holding his breath.


    The tempers of these rich second generations really are unpredictable, changing at the drop of a hat.


    The photographer was nearly sweating bullets—the atmosphere inside the car was like an icy wastnd where an avnche could happen at any moment.


    Lu Xingxing stared dazedly at the man, with the photographer and the driver still in the car, she simply couldn’t descend from her mortifying pedestal.


    She had thought that Mo Chen would restrain his temper for the sake of the recording show, but she hadn’t expected him to be just as irascible.


    Lu Xingxing’s face turned alternately pale and flushed, unsure of how to react.


    After what felt like a long time, Lu Xingxing suddenly asked, “Do you treat Qiao Ruoxin the same way?”


    Mo Chen simply put on his headphones, closed his eyes to rest, and didn’t want to say another word to this woman.


    Throughout the trip, the atmosphere in the car was extremely oppressive, to the point where the photographer felt an urge to get out—it was too suffocating.


    Finally, the car arrived at the destination and came to a slow stop.


    As soon as the car stopped, Mo Chen’s face was icy. He immediately took off his headphones, pushed open the car door, and got out, leaving behind only a cold silhouette.


    The driver and the photographer quickly followed suit and got out.


    Lu Xingxing sat alone in the car, watching Mo Chen’s indifferent figure, her fists clenched so tightly that her fingernails dug into her palms, her eyes filled with resentful fury.


    “Just you wait and see! You can only be my man! Otherwise, neither of you will have it easy!”


    Lu Xingxing had indeed seeded in adding a touch of hatred to her feelings of love.


    He was supposed to be her man, but now he treated her like she was trash—she is the daughter of the Lu Family! Why should she be treated like this?


    Defeated by that little vixen Qiao Ruoxin, she couldn’t ept it!


    Back when she was abroad, Lu Ming had mentioned that Mo Chen was studying there and suggested she get in touch with him, but she had dismissed it with contempt, not giving a second thought to the arranged marriage her father had set up.


    But now, Lu Xingxing felt an irresistible urge that he was the one! She absolutely couldn’t let Qiao Ruoxin steal her happiness!


    …


    Entering the filming location in the afternoon, it turned out to be a poolpetition.


    Everyone went to change and then gathered at the swimming pool.


    As soon as Qiao Ruoxin entered, she saw Mo Chen’s tall, aloof figure, even his silhouette radiating an air of animosity, clearly holding back a great fury on the way here.


    She walked up to him and bumped his arm with her shoulder, “Brother Mo Chen.”


    At that moment, Mo Chen’s brows were tightly furrowed. Upon hearing her voice, his expression softened slightly as he nced sideways at her, “Why did you just arrive?”


    “It’s a bit troublesome for a woman to change clothes.”


    She looked Mo Chen up and down again and nodded with satisfaction, “Not bad at all, you still look handsome like this. You truly have a solid foundation.”


    That’s when Lu Xingxing sidled up and pushed her aside, “Qiao Ruoxin, stick to the rules of thepetition. We’ve switched partners now, so stay away from us. We’re rivals in a moment.”


    She was almost amused by anger, “Now you’re telling me about the rules of thepetition? Why didn’t you mention them when you were breaking them this morning?”


    “What are you talking about? I don’t understand what you’re saying.”


    After all, with photographers constantly following and a dozen cameras set up in front, she smiled faintly, wrapped her arms around Lu Xingxing’s shoulders, and whispered softly, “Lu Xingxing, brace yourself for a tough timeter, I’m determined to win!”


    “Then I’m definitely going to make you lose!” Lu Xingxing sneered.


    Mo Chen watched the intimacy between the two women growing increasingly disgruntled, he walked over and pulled Qiao Ruoxin into his arms.


    “Do you need to hug women that tightly?”


    “…” Qiao Ruoxin was speechless; this man was truly domineering and unreasonable.


    The on-site director took his ce, ready to announce the start of the match.


    On-site director: “This task is a water polopetition, whichever princess seizes the most water balls will win.”


    Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes were resolute; she had to win this time, otherwise Mo Chen would probably have a volcanic eruption.
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