Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free

Chapter 502 Slapping Face in Progress (12)

"That’s not okay."Qiao Mo pouted, tyrant! Dictator!

"Alright, fine... I won’t buy it, won’t buy it..."

In the end, she couldn’t win against him, Qiao Mo had to agree.

Fu Nancheng’s expression finally softened a bit, his gaze fell on her snow-white collarbone and his voice was somewhat husky: "Eat up."

"Hm... why?"

"After eating, I’ll take you to exercise."

Qiao Mo was puzzled: "What kind of exercise?"

His gaze became deeper, laced with warmth, blistering hot.

Qiao Mo instinctively felt uneasy, quickly withdrew her eyes and dared not ask again, yet he leisurely said: "Bed exercise."

Qiao Mo shook her head like a rattle: "No, no... my period came."

Fu Nancheng’s face darkened completely, though he seemed not to believe it.

Qiao Mo’s face turned red again, shaking her head: "It really came."

...

A week later, on Friday, Qiao Mo hadn’t finished work yet when she suddenly received a phone call.

"Miss Qiao, I’m Chen Shiqing’s mother, I would like to meet you." A gentle and feminine voice came from the other end, mature and steady.

Qiao Mo frowned slightly: "We don’t seem to know each other."

"So does this mean I can’t persuade Miss Qiao?" The woman on the other end didn’t get angry, she just chuckled lightly.

"Feel free to speak over the phone."

Qiao Mo became a bit alert, but upon second thought, guessed that she probably wouldn’t do anything outrageous.

"Four thirty, when you finish work. I’ll be waiting for you in front of the company."

Upon finishing these words, the other person directly hung up.

Qiao Mo frowned slightly, really disliked the way she spoke.

Thinking it over, she still called Fu Nancheng, but he had gone on a business trip to France yesterday and seemed to return by Tuesday.

Anyway, informing him made her feel at ease.

Sure enough, just after work.

A black sedan stopped right in front of Qiao Mo.

A strong man quickly got out of the passenger seat, blocked her path, opened the rear car door, and the meaning was clear.

Inside the car sat a woman, youthful looking, seemingly in her thirties.

However, judging by the face, she bore a resemblance to Chen Shiqing. Qiao Mo assumed this must be Chen Shiqing’s mother, but didn’t expect her to be so well-maintained.

"Please, Miss Qiao." The man beside her spoke in a deep voice.

Qiao Mo’s expression didn’t change, seeing a man in front and behind her, knowing she couldn’t walk away, she chose to get in the car, wondering what she wanted to do.

"Mrs. Chen is younger than I imagined." Qiao Mo opened the conversation.

The woman smiled slightly: "Miss Qiao, you sure have a sweet mouth. Nancheng must like your mouth too."

"Mrs. Chen, please speak directly." Qiao Mo spoke calmly, but her gaze inadvertently assessed the direction the car was heading, with a hint of caution.

"Surely you’re aware of my intention, I hope you’ll leave Nancheng." Mrs. Chen said gently.

Qiao Mo chuckled lightly: "So Chen Shiqing couldn’t get him herself, and now has to ask her mother for help?"

Mrs. Chen’s smile faded slightly: "The marriage alliance between the Chen and Fu families is imperative, if you persist on this path, the outcome will not be favorable."

Qiao Mo’s expression cooled as well: "I don’t know what’s considered imperative in this world, I just know there’s a term called mutual desire."

"Whether Fu Nancheng likes your daughter or not, you surely know in your heart. If you truly wish her well, you should recognize that this marriage won’t be a good match for her. After all, feelings cannot be forced."