The Billionaire's Brokenhearted Deal-Chapter 92 - Master Mo Learn to Bark Like a Tibetan

Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Master Mo, Learn to Bark Like a Tibetan Mastiff

Chapter 92 -92: Master Mo, Learn to Bark Like a Tibetan Mastiff

Qiao Ruoxin arrived at Kong Ling’s room door and knocked twice.

When the door opened, Kong Ling’s face went instantly pale upon seeing her.

She revealed a sweet smile, “I know you picked up my bracelet, and you wanted to return it but felt too embarrassed to speak up, so you were lingering in the corridor just now, right?”

Kong Ling felt so unstable that she could barely stand.

“Thank you. That bracelet is very important to me, and I’m grateful it was you who found it.”

She didn’t speak harshly, nor did she show the slightest hint of resentment.

But this only made Kong Ling feel so suffocated that he could hardly breathe.

Kong Ling had no choice but to extend his palm and hand the bracelet back to her.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled faintly and took back her bracelet, “Thank you, if there’s anything I can help you with in the future, please come to me, I’ll do whatever I can, good night.”

After speaking, she closed the door for Kong Ling.

The moment the door closed, the dutiful smile on Qiao Ruoxin’s face instantly disappeared.

…

Less than ten minutes later, Qiao Ruoxin returned to her room, and the bracelet was back on her wrist.

She raised her hand and smiled gently, “Mo Chen, brother, I’ve got the bracelet back, and I’ll never take it off again.”

To her surprise, the man glanced at it with a hint of disdain, his tone cold, “It’s been worn by someone else, throw it away.”

“I won’t! This bracelet is the ‘Mermaid’s Tears’; it has a special meaning!”

Qiao Ruoxin hid her wrist behind her back.

Mo Chen’s tall figure approached her, and his ice-cold voice softened a bit, coaxing her in a low voice, “Be good, I’ll buy you another one.”

“I want this one! Its legend is so beautiful, and I like it.”

He snorted with disdain, “You believe that?”

“Yes, I believe it!”

Mo Chen’s long fingers touched her head, his voice hoarse and ambiguous, “Little Ghost, I’ve missed you.”

At a certain moment tonight, he desperately missed her, so he simply drove over.

Qiao Ruoxin hummed proudly, “Come on, Mo Mister, bark like a Tibetan Mastiff.”

???

The man frowned, “…”

“You’re not trying to weasel out of it, are you? We clearly agreed that you wouldn’t enter my room for seven days, and now you’ve lost, so bark like a Tibetan Mastiff.”

Mo Chen laughed out loud, a trace of shamelessness crossing his handsome face, “I don’t know how a Tibetan Mastiff barks.”

“I don’t care! You have to honor a bet!”

Seeing this man was just trying to welsh on the bet again!

Not this time!

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Mo Chen nodded, “Mmm…”

Then, he retreated a few steps, his tall figure beginning to loosen up his neck, adopting the air of a dandy from high society.

“If I tell you to bark like a Tibetan Mastiff, why are you warming up? It’s not like I’m asking you to fight.”

What trick was this man trying to pull now?

The next second!

Mo Chen lunged at her, toppling her onto the soft, pink, girlish bed.

“Mo Chen! You’re being unfair! You… Mmm!”

The man’s large hand wrapped around her slender waist, and he lowered his head to seal her rosy lips with a kiss.

It was futile for Qiao Ruoxin to struggle.

When the kiss ended, Mo Chen whispered into her ear, his voice low and husky, “Little Ghost, Tibetan Mastiffs usually don’t bark, they just pounce and bite.”

“…”

What a miscalculation!

She chose the wrong dog!

Qiao Ruoxin tried to push him off, “Get up!”

“Don’t move, let me hold you for a while, be good…” His voice was lazy and sexy, and captivating.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds.

One minute.

Qiao Ruoxin heard the even breaths of the man by her ear.

She couldn’t help but widen her eyes, looking up close at the man’s handsome side profile.

His breath was a refreshing hint of mint that belonged strictly to Mo Chen.

And he fell asleep on top of her just like that???