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Chapter 12

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Ji Zuo opened the backseat door for her.

Wei Wei glanced at Mochen and got into the car. She sat in the seat furthest away from him. Her hands were on her knee-length skirt and she could feel her legs trembling. She gripped the hem of her skirt tightly. "Mr. Mo."

Mo Chen was on the phone when he glanced at Wei Wei. His gaze was indifferent as he gestured for her to wait.

His fingers were so beautiful that they were dazzling her eyes.

Wei Wei sat there and her breathing became even more stifled.

Because those hands had squeezed her shoulders …

Those inappropriate scenes flashed through her mind. She couldn't help but blush. She touched the car window for a long time before rolling it down.

The oxygen that rushed in made it easier for her to breathe.

Mochen ended the call and glanced at Wei Wei. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Your only Mommy?"

Wei Wei replied, "Yes."

She looked at Mo Chen as if she was facing death with equanimity.

The moment their eyes met, she thought of the sexy look of this face when he was sweating all over her body.

Damn it! This face was too devilish!

Mochen fiddled with the buttons on his suit. Wei Wei clenched her fists. "Are you nervous?"

Wei Wei replied, "Am I?"

She smiled at Mochen and forced herself to calm down.

But it didn't work!

The more she tried to calm down, the more nervous she became.

Mochen asked coldly, "Nickname Little Pomelo?"

"Yes, but isn't Mr. Mo a little too interested in my daughter?"

Wei Wei avoided his gaze. Her heart was trembling. Were they going to talk about the custody of Little Pomelo?

Mochen stared at her, his dark eyes darkening.

This woman looked familiar. He seemed to have seen her somewhere before.

Moreover, she was afraid of him!

Wei Wei panicked even more under his stare. Her words were messed up again.

Mochen's thin lips suddenly curved into a cold smile. "You're interested in me?"

Looking into the man's dangerous eyes, Wei Wei shivered. "Mr. Mo, you've misunderstood!"

Mochen sat there as a dark light flashed across his eyes.

It was obvious that this woman was not interested in him!

He took a prepared agreement and handed it to Wei Wei. His eyes darkened. "If there's no problem, please sign here."

Wei Wei, "…"

What was that?

Agreement?

He was going to give her ten million and forbid her from ever seeing Little Pomelo again?

Looking at Xiang Mochen, she smiled and raised the corners of her eyes, full of mockery. "Then, how much is Mo Shao prepared to offer?"

Mochen frowned. "Huh?"

The man's drawn-out voice sounded especially sexy.

He looked at Weiwei and started to fiddle with the buttons harder and harder.

There was only a smile on his face. "100 million?"

Mo Chen stared at Wei Wei and didn't say anything. He picked up the lighter at the side and played with it with his long fingers. Following the "ta ta" sound, the blue flame moved, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, contrasting with that pair of deep black eyes that seemed to be bottomless.

Wei Wei became even more nervous. "Little Pomelo and you …"

Mochen's voice was very cold. "Let's talk after we've seen it!"

The two of them spoke almost at the same time!

Wei Wei's words were interrupted.

Let's see it!

She would never give up the custody of Little Pomelo!

As long as they did not do a DNA test, she would insist that the child was not his!

Mo Chen lit a cigarette and lowered his head to look at the white smoke that lingered above.

What was she unfinished saying?

Little Pomelo and him?

What did she mean?

He looked up and glanced at Wei Wei. What did she think this agreement was?

Wei Wei had just read the first page and she broke out in cold sweat!

Just … just now …

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