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The Billionaire's Brokenhearted Deal

Two years after the breakup, he developed misogyny. Being too close to a woman would make him nauseous and vomit. Mo Chen: Why are there ugly women everywhere? The Brothers: ??? * Qiao Ruoxin suddenly returned, begging for reconciliation and affection. Mo Chen: You say breakup and we break up, you say reconcile and we reconcile? Who do you think you are! She kissed him forcefully, and Mo Chen instantly became tame, like a docile beast. The Brothers: ??? What happened to your misogyny? And what's with that look of enjoyment? Mo Chen: Get out! You're getting a free show and still have so much to say! * Qiao Ruoxin: Brothers, help me pursue Mo Chen. After I succeed, each of you gets a billion, and he's paying. The Brothers: ??? You two really are a pair of extraordinary heroes! Mo Chen: You guys created a group chat behind my back? People hurriedly left the group chat...... * "Little Ghost, Brother is quite easy to coax, just be patient." A beautiful and badass sweetheart X an abnormally paranoid and irritable CEO

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Chapter 190: Shall We Secretly Get Our Marriage Certificate?

After much thought, she decided not to go in after all.

What would she say if she went in? It would be nothing but endless embarrassment.

She waited quietly at the corner of the hospital corridor for Mo Chen to appear.

Finally, she heard a deep sound of footsteps, which snapped Qiao Ruoxin's scattered thoughts back to reality.

She straightened her body and stepped out from the corner, just in time to see the man approaching. He was tall and handsome, still strikingly beautiful, with a powerful aura.

When Mo Chen saw her, he recognized her at a glance, even though she was fully armed and her small face could hardly be seen.

Xiaowu, seeing this, silently retreated and left.

The man frowned and said in a deep voice, "Why did you come?"

The hospital corridor was cool and quiet. She took off her sunglasses and ran a few steps into the man's arms.

Mo Chen instinctively held her body and looked down at her wet eyes, eyelashes beaded with tears.

Had she been crying?