Chapter 362
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At 11 pm, the presidential plane docked at Ruyuan's private airport.
Mochen thanked the cabin crew and got off the plane.
The private plane took off and left quickly.
Mochen stood in the dark and picked up his cell phone to send He Lianxiao a message. "I arrived safely. Thank you for your hospitality."
He Lianxiao replied, "That's good."
Mochen glanced at the message. It was just three simple words without the slightest hesitation.
He didn't reply. He turned around and glanced in the direction of Wei Wei's bedroom. The lights were off. Was she already asleep?
Just as he entered, before he could change his shoes, he saw two rays of light flashing in the living room from the direction of the sofa.
Old Madam Mo's voice was excited. "Wei Wei, come and cut the little crispy skin!"
Wei Wei replied, "I'm coming."
Old Madam Mo rubbed the screen so hard that her body leaned forward.
Wei Wei sat cross-legged on the sofa. Her movements were smooth and fluid, and she was at ease.
Mochen's face darkened bit by bit. He changed into his slippers and removed his suit, throwing it forcefully on the sofa. He strode over, picked up the remote control on the coffee table and switched on the lights.
The living room was instantly lit up like it was daytime.
Old Madam Mo was busy working and couldn't be bothered to look up. "Ji Ji, you little b * tch, why are you switching on the lights!"
Wei Wei said, "Grandma, be careful. Move to the left."
Old Madam Mo hurriedly moved.
Neither of them raised their heads.
Mochen took a deep breath and said coldly, "Grandma, I'll get Ji Zuo to send you back now."
His words froze the air in the living room.
Old Madam Mo's phone fell on her lap. She had been beaten to death and had yet to recover from the shock.
Wei Wei was even more stunned. Her heart was in a mess, but her hands didn't slow down at all. She swiftly killed three people and five consecutive sounds came from the phone.
Wei Wei led the soldiers to attack the crystal.
After the game ended, she put down her phone and looked up at Xiang Mochen. "You … Aren't you going to be back in a few days?"
Mochen stared at her, his eyes dark. "You don't want me to come back?"
Wei Wei was nervous. Her heart was beating like a drum. "I didn't mean that."
Mochen averted his gaze and looked at Old Madam Mo.
The old lady picked up her phone. "Ah, I'm so sleepy. I'm going back to my room to sleep."
Mochen stared at the back of the old lady as she left.
The old lady had wanted to talk to Ah Chen about Xiao Jin, but she had forgotten about it. She climbed up the stairs quickly.
Mochen watched for a while before withdrawing his gaze.
Wei Wei said, "I'm tired too. I'm going back to my room to sleep."
She walked past Mochen and headed straight for the stairs.
After a few steps, she felt a strong grip on her wrist and she was thrown onto the sofa.
Mochen took off his tie and unbuttoned the top two platinum buttons on his shirt. His dark eyes landed on Wei Wei. "Do you want to know how many women I've had?"
Wei Wei's breathing was heavy. "I don't want to!"
She sat up.
Mochen held her wrist and pulled her into his arms. He looked down and stared at Wei Wei. "Other than that one night four years ago, you're the only one. Are you satisfied now?"
Wei Wei's breathing was erratic.
So, Xiao Jin was definitely a little dragon!
But if she really married him, it would be for the rest of her life!
She looked up and glanced at Mochen. She swallowed the words she wanted to say.
She wanted to see how he would deal with Qin Keke. She wanted to see if this man was worth marrying and if he was reliable.
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