Chapter 76: Chapter 76: This Scene is Called Heartbeat Chapter 76: Chapter 76: This Scene is Called Heartbeat Xiaowu suddenly came over, his expression grave, “Master Mo, Miss Jiang said she has something urgent and needs to go back earlier.”
Qiao Ruoxin didn’t feel surprised.
Mo Chen had no particular reaction either, simply acknowledging with an indifferent, “Hmm.”
“Shall we arrange a private plane to send Miss Jiang back now?”
“Go ahead.”
“Yes!” Xiaowu turned and left.
The man wrapped his arms around her slender waist and felt it, realizing it had gotten thinner.
His eyes darkened, his tone full of disdain, “Are you trying to kill yourself for some lousy competition? Training until midnight without sleeping?”
A hint of surprise flashed through Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes, “How do you know?”
The next second, she wrapped her arms around her upper body with extreme wariness, “You wouldn’t be perverted enough to have installed surveillance in my room, would you?”
Mo Chen’s face had turned extremely ugly, his large palm couldn’t help but pinch her slender waist, the force quite strong.
“You’re hurting me…”
The man’s handsome face tensed, but the force in his hands eased slightly.
His low voice carried a hint of hatred, “I’ve been to your room.”
Qiao Ruoxin immediately recalled the night Kong Ling stood in her room, lost in a daze.
“Was there a girl who came to deliver clothes to me and saw you?”
“Hmm.”
As expected…
But why didn’t Kong Ling tell her that Mo Chen had been there?
Forgot?
Nevermind, it’s not important.
A cunning glint flashed through Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes, her little claws reaching towards the man’s chest, “I remember you said that if you entered my room again you would be a dog. Why do you keep entering? Do you admit you’re a dog, Master Mo?”
The corners of her mouth revealed a sweet smile.
Mo Chen grasped her mischievous little hands, his voice deep, “If you must say so, then I guess I was looking for the little bitch.”
The smile vanished from her face in an instant.
Damn!
This damn man!
Who is he cursing!
Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes, sparkling with anger, glared at him, betraying a faint hint of coquettish anger.
Even angered, the beauty remained stunning.
“I am not a little bitch!”
The man let out a snicker, his long fingers deliberately messing up her hair, his voice low and gentle, “Hmm, then I’m not a dog either.”
“…”
With feigned arrogance, Qiao Ruoxin huffed coldly, “You are a dog! A dog of a man!”
Mo Chen slightly narrowed his eyes, grasping her chin, “Keep insulting me, and I’ll strip off your clothes right here.”
This Little Ghost curses so… beautifully.
So vivid and alluringly arrogant.
The first time he saw the 12-year-old Qiao Ruoxin, she was ‘bullying’ a male classmate.
Wearing a dark teal pleated skirt, a pure white school uniform shirt, black straight long hair, she was dazzling like a shining star.
And this Little Ghost’s laughter was as pleasant as wind chimes, running past him, brushing shoulders.
A faint youthful fragrance filled the nostrils.
When he looked back, he only saw that slender figure running in the sunset, black long hair flying in the wind and the skirt swaying gently.
Like a richly colored oil painting, it was beautiful.
That moment, was it what they called love at first sight…?
…
Memories snapped back to the present as he gazed at the delicate, beautiful face before him, his lips curving into an indulgent smile.
Thinking back, he seemed to have fallen for Qiao Ruoxin the first time he saw her.
A sense of guilt welled up within him.
Qiao Ruoxin was so irritated she laughed, “Mo Chen, you’re getting more shameless by the day. Do you want everyone to admire my body?”
This damn man couldn’t possibly do it!
The man frowned, his answer coming without hesitation, “Don’t want to.”