Chapter 74: Chapter 74: Fearing Iâd Scare You Away, You Disappeared for Another Two Years Chapter 74: Chapter 74: Fearing Iâd Scare You Away, You Disappeared for Another Two Years Ji Haochuan: âTsk tsk⦠I fucking want to be Mo Chenâs woman now, he spoils her too much. Even with such a huge mess, he doesnât say a few words.â
Bai Junyan: âThe key point is, can Jiang Ruolin tolerate this grievance?â
Lan Ke: âIâm really afraid sheâll take revenge on Ruoxin.â
Gu Mocheng: âThe courage Qiao Ruoxin has today is all thanks to Mo Chenâs indulgence.â
Lu Siheng: ââ¦â
â¦
In the resting room.
Mo Chen pulled her into the resting room and roughly flung her onto the sofa.
She slightly furrowed her brows, lying on the sofa, and looked up at the manâs cold, frosty face.
âMo Chen, big brotherâ¦â
âQiao Ruoxin! Are you fucking asking for it!â
Sitting on the sofa, her clear black and white eyes stared at him: âAre you angry? Then why didnât you lose your temper just now? Youâre lecturing me now, when no one can see.â
ââ¦â
He really did want to directly kill this âLittle Ghostâ.
Mo Chen heavily sat on the single sofa nearby, his right arm propping on the armrest, long fingers with distinct joints resting on his forehead.
He suppressed the raging fury inside him and closed his eyes.
His handsome face revealed irritability and a trace of fatigue.
Qiao Ruoxin watched him for a while before she got up and approached the man.
Her gentle voice slowly spoke: âMo Chen, big brother, I was wrong⦠â
The man opened his pitch-black eyes, which were like ancient deep pools, trapping a struggling fierce beast within them.
His deep voice said: âCome here, sit on me.â
Qiao Ruoxinâs slender and straight legs straddled directly, sitting face-to-face on the manâs midsection.
ââ¦â Mo Chenâs expression darkened a few shades, his eyes swirling with undercurrents.
âI told you to sit sideways, not like this.â He met Qiao Ruoxinâs beautiful eyes, wishing he could really kill her!
Qiao Ruoxin blinked, with an innocent expression: âThen you should have made it clearâ¦â
After speaking, she prepared to get up and sit again.
The manâs arm caught her slender waist: âFine, stay like this then.â
Mo Chen gazed at her small face, one arm hugging her waist, the other hand holding her chin.
âLittle Ghost, you mustnât casually hit people in the future, got it?â
She obediently nodded her head: âI know, my mistake.â
Then, Qiao Ruoxin wrapped her slender arms around the manâs body, resting her small chin on his shoulder.
He embraced the woman in his arms, his large palm gently stroking the romantic long hair behind her.
He had lived until now, and perhaps all his patience had been spent on Qiao Ruoxin.
âItâs ugly for a woman to hit others,â the manâs tone was full of disgust.
Qiao Ruoxin acknowledged: âI wonât do it again.â
Suddenly, he struck Qiao Ruoxinâs upturned buttocks with a slap, his tone harsh: âDonât you dare learn my bad temper!â
Qiao Ruoxin laughed lightly: âMo Chen, youâre aware of your own bad temper, huh.â
âMmmâ¦â The manâs low voice lightly responded.
âMo Chen, big brother, did I make you lose face?â
Mo Chen snorted, letting out a disdainful cold chuckle: âSo youâre aware?â
She muttered softly: âThen why didnât you scold me in front of Jiang Ruolin?â
In truth, she wanted Mo Chen to admit he couldnât bear to do it.
But the man was silent for a long while before he said in a deep voice: âI was afraid that scolding you would drive you away, and youâd vanish for another two years.â
Qiao Ruoxinâs lush eyelashes trembled, the slight smile on her lips stiffening.
Her heart ached fiercely.
âI wouldnât, Iâll never do it again,â she said, her voice weak with a suppressed sob.
Mo Chenâs gaze deepened, holding the soft body in his arms, and only in this moment did his irritability disappear.