Mr. Mo, your ex-girlfriend is asking for reconciliation again

Chapter 71: Paranoid Dog Man
late at night.

Qiao Ruoxin lay on the bed and opened Mo Chen's Weibo.

An inexplicable sadness appeared in her eyes.

This bastard is just as the comments say, he never posts on Weibo, but every year on her birthday he posts a photo of fireworks.

In an instant, a thin layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

When she was with Mo Chen, they would set off a large fireworks display every year to celebrate her birthday.

Unexpectedly, two years after the breakup, Mo Chen would still set off fireworks on her birthday.

Thinking of the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the night sky, the tall figure of the man standing there must be embarrassed and lonely...

I wonder what Mo Chen was thinking at that time?

Qiao Ruoxin whispered to herself: "Paranoid dog man..."

……

the next day.

In the dance classroom.

The program was recorded up to the group competition.

Qiao Ruoxin is in Class A, and Kong Ling and Song Ying'er are also in Class A.

We are discussing who will be the center of this stage performance.

Song Ying'er: "It must be Qiao Ruoxin, she is born to be the center."

The others were silent and looked at each other.

After all, who doesn’t want to debut when participating in the show? Who doesn’t want to be the center?
Kong Ling, who was always timid, suddenly spoke up: "This time...can I be the center?"

Everyone was shocked.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled and said, "Sure, if everyone agrees, I have no objection. It's not like I bought this position."

Of course the others agreed. At least Qiao Ruoxin was not the C position, so they still had hope.

After a whole day of training, until the evening, everyone left, only Qiao Ruoxin continued to practice.

Song Ying'er was so tired that she collapsed on the floor and looked up at her: "You are not even the center position anymore, why are you still so serious?"

She paused, panting, "If I'm not the center, I don't need to practice? Wait for me for another ten minutes."

Kong Ling, who was about to leave, was silent for a few seconds after hearing Qiao Ruoxin's words, and then left. ...

When Kong Ling returned to the dormitory corridor, someone came over and patted her on the shoulder: "Kong Ling, can you help me deliver this set of practice clothes to Qiao Ruoxin's room?"

"Oh, sure." Kong Ling took the clothes and smiled.

Then, he walked towards Qiao Ruoxin's room.

Unprepared, the moment the door was opened, Kong Ling screamed: "Ah!"

She stared in amazement at a man sitting on the pink bed. It was the son of Asia's richest man, Mo Chen.

Mo Chen heard the woman's cry, looked up, and frowned unhappily: "Shut up!"

"I'm sorry……"

The man glanced at Kong Ling coldly and said in a deep voice: "Qiao Ruo is not here."

Kong Ling put the clothes aside: "I'm here to give her clothes."

Then, he turned around and prepared to leave.

But inexplicably, Kong Ling felt jealous at this moment, and he didn't know why.

Kong Ling actually did something shameless. She turned around and told the man, "Ruoxin is in the practice room and may not be back for another hour or two."

A layer of gloom covered Mo Chen's handsome face, and then he stood up and left.

When passing by Kong Ling, he said in a cold voice: "Thank you."

Looking at Mo Chen's leaving back, Kong Ling's heart seemed to move.

Kong Ling covered his chest with his hands, unable to describe the feeling.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Qiao Ruoxin appeared in front of her and waved her hand in front of her face: "What are you doing in my room?"

Kong Ling came back to her senses: "Uh... I brought you some clothes."

"Oh, thank you."

"It's okay, I'm leaving first."

Kong Ling didn't mention anything about meeting Mo Chen.

(End of this chapter)