?Chapter 363: Chapter 363: Why Don’t You Hold a Wedding Tour   Chapter 363: Chapter 363: Why Don’t You Hold a Wedding Tour                                   Having said that, Lu Xingxing also pulled her under the water, and both of them dived down.


    The hosts by the poolside were all stunned.


    Host 1: “Oh my goodness, little sister Qiao and Xingxing’s fighting power is amazing, both of them staying underwater for such a long time!”


    Host 2: “Tsk tsk, these two princesses are really something, haha… I’ve really had my eyes opened, beautiful women fighting is also a sight for sore eyes, little sister Qiao with her wet hair looks so beautiful.”


    Lu Xingyu looked on worriedly: “Ruoxin! Come out quickly! Holding your breath for so long can be dangerous!”


    Mo Chen, however, appeared calm and finally spoke up: “Her longest record for holding her breath is ten minutes.”


    Suddenly!


    Lu Xingxing and Qiao Ruoxin burst out of the water, causing a huge ssh.


    The on-site director formally announced: “The game is over! Little sister Qiao wins!”


    Lu Feifei, who was still scrambling for balls in the distance, turned her head and realized that all the balls in her basket were gone! All her efforts were in vain!


    Lu Xingxing’s makeup was ruined, her ck eyeliner had smudged into panda eyes, and she said with a dismal face: “Sister! Qiao Ruoxin has stolen all of our balls!”


    Lu Feifei was angry and looked towards the production team: “Director, isn’t this against the rules? Can she do that?”


    The on-site director: “Technically speaking, it’s not against the rules, as Xingxing also threw all of Ruoxin’s balls into her own basket earlier.”


    Lu Feifei: “But Qiao Ruoxin stole all of our balls! This is too biased!”


    Being an athlete herself, Lu Feifei was ustomed topetition and could not stand cheating, but this was just a game and not any officialpetition.


    The on-site director: “The game rules didn’t state that stealing is not allowed, and this is, after all, a battle for balls.”


    Qiao Ruoxin’s lips curled upwards, finally having won and able to swap Mo Chen back.


    She swam to the edge of the pool, preparing to climb out when suddenly a hand appeared before her.


    Those long, distinct fingers brought a smile to her lips; she knew at once they were Mr. Mo’s.


    Looking up, sure enough.


    She ced her wet little hand in the man’s palm, then a strong force pulled her up from the water.


    The man wrapped her in a bath towel he had prepared in advance and then took another towel to dry her hair.


    Qiao Ruoxin looked up at the man’s handsome features and said with a smile, “Brother Mo Chen, I can win you back now, impressive, right?”


    “Mhm,” the man’s lips curved into a smile.


    After everyone was ashore.


    The on-site director began to announce: “Little sister Qiao wins this round, so do you wish to exercise your right to swap partners?”


    Qiao Ruoxin did not hesitate: “Yes, I want to swap back Mr. Mo from our house.”


    Lu Xingyu standing aside felt a bit disheartened because he was going to be paired with Lu Xingxing again, which he found quite headache-inducing since he really couldn’t stand that youngdy’s temper.


    …


    The next location, a boat ride on the river.


    In the car.


    Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t stopughing; she had finally crushed Lu Xingxing fiercely in the pool, and it felt exhrating!


    “Mr. Mo, it’s morefortable riding in the same car with me, right?” she said, her lips curling into a sweet smile.


    Mo Chen let out a pleased chuckle and grabbed her cold little hand, immediately frowning: “Your hand is so cold?”


    “Yeah, after soaking in the water for that long, of course it is cold.”


    After saying that, she couldn’t help but yawn, then turned into Little Jiaojiao by Mo Chen’s side, like azy little kitten, snuggling into the man’s chest: “Brother Mo Chen, I’m sleepy, I want to sleep.”


    The man embraced her, feeling that her entire body was cold.


    “Sleep now, I’ll call you when we get there.”


    “Mmm, what did you and Lu Xingxing talk about when you two were sitting in the car today?”


    Lying on Mo Chen’s chest with her eyes closed, shezily asked.


    Mo Chen’srge hand stroked through her smooth long hair: “We didn’t talk.”


    “How is that possible, the car ride was forty minutes; I don’t believe there was nomunication at all.”


    “Does swearing count?”


    “…”


    Qiao Ruoxin instantly opened her eyes and moved out of the man’s embrace: “You lost your temper again?”


    “…”


    What did she mean by again? Did he often lose his temper?


    She nced at the cameraman sitting on the passenger seat, then leaned close to the man’s ear, lowering her voice: “Didn’t I tell you? Don’t give them the cold shoulder; if this gets out, you’ll be vilified online, and it’ll end up leaving you distressed.”


    The man wrapped his arms around her slender waist and chuckled: “Ask them if they dare to air it?”


    Err…


    Probably the production team wouldn’t dare to broadcast the footage of Mo Chen losing his temper—fearing that the entire program would be axed.


    “Alright, alright, you’re rich and powerful, no one dares to mess with you.”


    Shey back in the man’s arms and closed her eyes to sleep.


    The man lightly patted her perked up rear: “Only you, Little Ghost, dare to anger me.”


    Qiao Ruoxin kept her eyes shut, the corners of her mouth lifting slightly: “Well, I am your girlfriend, right? Of course, I should get some special treatment, is that wrong?”


    A touch of indulgent affection curved Mo Chen’s lips, and then he gently patted her back to lull her to sleep.


    This was like the way one would coddle a beloved daughter.


    …


    Late at night, on the pleasure boat.


    Entering the third floor, there was a dining table set up, covered with delicious dishes.


    Host 1: “No way, no way, are you guys actually being nice and letting us eat? There must be a catch!”


    Host 2: “I think so too; they won’t let us finish this meal without any issues.”


    Lu Xingyu: “DirectorIAL crew, with Mr. Mo honoring us with his presence, you won’t let him go without dinner, will you?”


    Site director: “Please take your seats, everyone. These are local specialties from Modu, prepared by the star hotel chefs; of course, we also have to thank Mr. Mo for his sponsorship, as they were prepared by chefs from the Shenghao Hotel, which is part of the Mo Family’s ventures.”


    Everyone pped their hands together and bowed slightly to Mo Chen as a gesture of thanks.


    Mo Chen’s lips curled into a slight smile, but he didn’t speak.


    Host 1: “Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your kind sponsorship! We’re really living off Qiao sister’s light here. Qiao sister, you’re so lucky! When’s the wedding? Make sure to invite us.”


    Host 2: “I really want to attend the wedding of Mr. Mo and Qiao sister—I bet it’ll be a wedding of the century. Just think about the crowd from the Mo family and all their connections—wow, it sounds magnificent. Why don’t you two have a wedding tour and hold the ceremony in different cities across the country?”


    Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help butugh: “You guys are too much; who does a wedding tour?”


    Mo Chen: “Let’s consider it.”


    Qiao Ruoxin gave him a re: “What are you talking about, you really want a wedding tour?”


    Mo Chen: “Sounds like fun.”


    Once everyone was seated, all eyes turned to the table full of delicious food, everyone eager to begin eating.


    Site director: “Before we have dinner, we’ll y a little game. Guess the song from listening. The couple with the highest score gets to enjoy the final dish—a nourishing soup containing various expensive ingredients and chinese herbs that can alleviate the fatigue of the day.”