Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free

Chapter 247 The Worst Woman (4)

Shen Tingting held her phone, feeling particularly awkward for a moment, but couldn’t help speaking again: "Mr. Fu, Qiao Mo is already sleeping in the same bed with another man, doesn’t it bother you at all?"Fu Nancheng spoke calmly, "I don’t mind, as long as she’s willing to come back to me."

Hearing this, Qiao Mo turned to look at him, saying nothing.

Shen Tingting obviously didn’t expect him to respond this way, and was completely stunned, looking at Fu Nancheng in disbelief!

"Mr. Fu... haven’t you seen those kiss marks on Qiao Mo? Do you even know how many men she’s been with..." For a moment, Shen Tingting’s mind went blank, blinded by intense jealousy, she still unwillingly spoke.

"I left those kiss marks. Do you have a problem with that?" Fu Nancheng narrowed his eyes, a hint of coldness in his gaze.

Shen Tingting’s pupils dilated, she was stunned again.

He left them... those kiss marks were really left by him!

Shen Tingting was driven mad with jealousy!

"Why? Why do you still remain stubborn when she is clearly involved with Jiang Jinghao!"

Fu Nancheng remained silent, just seriously scrutinized Shen Tingting for the first time.

It seems he no longer needs to look into the Haitang Bay Hotel incident.

Seeing his silence, Shen Tingting shouted harshly: "Fu Nancheng, she’s merely a socialite, being with you just for money, don’t be deceived by her!"

Fu Nancheng curled his lips into a smile and turned to look at Qiao Mo, "She says you’re with me for money."

Qiao Mo spoke plainly, "It seems she isn’t wrong."

Fu Nancheng’s heart uncontrollably ached, yet he still chuckled lightly, "Then it seems I should earn more money so you won’t leave me."

Facing his dark eyes, Qiao Mo felt a bit dazed.

A few seconds later, Qiao Mo withdrew her gaze and turned around saying, "Miss Shen has feelings for you, why not consider it, Mr. Fu?"

Fu Nancheng’s eyes flashed with hurt, he reached out to pull her back: "You really are heartless, trying so hard to push me to someone else."

Qiao Mo remained silent, only feeling that his large hand holding hers was very cold.

It has recently entered winter, the weather is particularly cold.

She couldn’t help but softly say, "Let’s go back."

Fu Nancheng still tightly embraced her from behind, gently kissing her hair, cautiously whispering, "You care about me."

Qiao Mo lowered her eyes, neither refuting nor agreeing, just softly saying, "I need to return to the dormitory."

"You didn’t have breakfast," he said again.

"I’m not hungry, I need to return to the dorm for something."

"You didn’t have breakfast."

He insisted, stubborn like a child.

"Fu Nancheng..." Qiao Mo furrowed her brows.

He softly said, "I’ll take you to eat."

With that, he didn’t wait for Qiao Mo’s response, pulling her along as they walked.

As they passed Shen Tingting, Qiao Mo glanced at her with an ashen expression, saying nothing.

In the car, Qiao Mo, as before, kept her head turned to look out the window, refusing to speak first.

"To the World Trade Building," Fu Nancheng said in a low voice.

Over twenty minutes later, the car stopped in the parking lot of the World Trade Building.

After getting out, he kept tightly holding onto Qiao Mo, not willing to let go, gripping her as if afraid to lose her.

Qiao Mo frowned slightly at his hand, and finally couldn’t help but speak when they were in the elevator, "Fu Nancheng, can you let go of me?"

His fingertips trembled slightly, silently watching her, his dark eyes full of gloom.

Qiao Mo somehow felt a sudden pang of regret, as if she had done something utterly unforgivable.

A few seconds later, she looked away and softly said, "My hand is sweaty."