Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free

Chapter 212: I Want You (6)



Chapter 212: I Want You (6)

As soon as Qiao Mo finished speaking, the white phone screen on the coffee table lit up.

Their eyes simultaneously turned to the phone.

Because it wasn’t password-protected, the text message popped up directly.

’Xiao Mo, I believe you’ve read it... No matter what you say, my love for you won’t change. I’ll persist, and I believe you’ll eventually see me...’

Because she hadn’t clicked on it, the number of visible words was limited.

Qiao Mo rubbed her forehead in frustration, her slender hand covering half of her forehead and eyes to block his predatory gaze.

But she was truly innocent...

She had changed her number not long ago and hadn’t told many people.

Mainly a few friends and teachers with whom she had academic interactions knew about it.

She didn’t know how those people got her number, buzzing her non-stop every day.

Now she’s in trouble, caught red-handed!

Lightly scratching her forehead, Qiao Mo didn’t dare to look up.

They had just argued a few days ago, and yesterday they kissed again, making it awkward.

She didn’t expect to face him now...

Really!

The room fell silent for a few seconds.

Fu Nancheng stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray and spoke in a deep voice, "Aren’t you going to explain?"

Qiao Mo immediately felt wronged and said, "It’s his hands sending the texts, not me. It’s not my fault."

"If it’s not your fault, how does he know your number?" He narrowed his eyes, his voice turning colder.

Feeling indignant, Qiao Mo mumbled, "You gave the number... Who knows how he got it..."

"Say that again."

Seeing his face grow increasingly dark, Qiao Mo didn’t dare make a sound.

With a ’bang’, Fu Nancheng tossed the phone in front of Qiao Mo.

She looked up at him, "Wh...What?"

"Blacklist."

"Okay."

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, but didn’t refuse. She picked up the phone and added the number to the blacklist.

But as she looked at the love message that must have been a couple of thousand words long, she paused, what tiny mouth? What waistline...

Where did this pervert come from!

Then she saw that Fu Nancheng had replied to him and couldn’t help but glance at him.

Really... childish!

However, as she read his reply, she couldn’t help but smile. Luckily, this Wang Yuchen had a strong mental toughness, or else he would have been infuriated to death.

The guy painstakingly wrote so many words, using series of parallelism and metaphors.

And Fu Nancheng had simply replied, too long, didn’t read!

Upon seeing her delete the text without hesitation, Fu Nancheng’s face eased slightly, but he still dissatisfiedly continued, "Continue."

"Huh?"

A few seconds later, Qiao Mo realized that the messages she hadn’t managed to open before seemed to have been read by someone.

Does she have to add all to the blacklist?

But some people might have academic interactions...

Qiao Mo felt troubled and couldn’t help but say, "All of them?"

"All of them."

"Mr. Fu... this is my phone... it’s unethical to peek at others’ messages..."

Qiao Mo was a bit dissatisfied, but before she could finish her sentence, she met his cold stare.

Qiao Mo nearly bit her tongue and hastily shut up, under his chilly gaze, lowered her head... and silently added each number to the blacklist.

Really overbearing...

How did she forget to set a password again?

After repeating this process for over ten minutes, Qiao Mo’s fingers were cramping before she managed to clear the inbox and blacklist all unfamiliar numbers.

But looking up, she found the man opposite was still dissatisfied.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.