The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 092 Turtle Butt

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Ling Kexin didn't go into the ### room in the end, she came to the servant's building, stood outside the kitchen, through the glass, watching the old figure busy inside, feeling extremely uncomfortable as if being scratched by an invisible magic hand.

She came out, at this moment, she had no face to see Wang Ma.

"Qiaoer." As soon as she walked out of the servant's building, she ran into Lu Qiaoer head-on. She was still holding a broom in her hand. It seemed that she had just finished cleaning the back garden. Beads of sweat were dripping from her face, and a few strands of hair were sticking to her forehead. superior.

Lu Qiaoer's body looked thinner than Ling Kexin's. The servant's clothes on her body were too loose, which completely covered her girlish bumps. Her short shoulder-length hair was not tied up, making her look even messier, and her face looked thinner.

When she saw Ling Kexin, she paused slightly, and parted her lips to smile, but the corners of her mouth ### twitched twice, but her face was still tense, she narrowed her sad eyes, brushed Ling Kexin's shoulder and walked into the room.

Ling Kexin opened her mouth, swallowing the words she wanted to stop her sourly.

With her head down, Ling Kexin felt extremely heavy. She walked slowly into the big villa, thinking about how to make the big devil take back his "fate".

"Hey! Classmate Ling." Footsteps came from behind, followed by Mo Er Ye's call with a slight grin.

Ling Kexin didn't look back. In this Mo's Manor, the second young master she most ignored was Mo Ertao.

"Er Tao, who is she? Why does she have such an attitude towards you?" Suddenly, a strange woman's voice attracted Ling Kexin. She turned around and saw a charming woman holding Mo Er Tao's arm. With an arrogant expression, he walked over with his waist twisted and his hips swung.

"She's our little maid." Mo Ertao smiled, raising his eyebrows at Ling Kexin.

"Little maid?" Qiao Yingying's mouth was wide open, her expression extremely incredible.

"Yes."

When Qiao Yingying heard the affirmation, her eyes immediately sparkled with contempt. She snorted, looked at Ling Kexin in front of her, and said to Mo Ertao: "Honey, are you too talkative? You are not polite like this, no How can you tolerate a woman who understands dignity and humility in the manor?"

"Don't..." At this time, they had stopped in front of Ling Kexin. Mo Ertao was about to explain something, but Ling Kexin's eyes widened, and she gave Qiao Yingying a cold look, and then gave her the same contemptuous look .

"Second Young Master! You have such a good eye for choosing women!" Ling Kexin's eyes passed Qiao Yingying, and when they fell on Mo Ertao's face, they turned into sarcasm.

"You?" No one could hear Ling Kexin's sarcasm. Qiao Yingying's face turned pale for a while, she choked, and looked at Mo Ertao coquettishly and begging for help.

Mo Ertao touched the tip of his nose. Before he could speak, Ling Kexin snorted and walked into the villa.

"I forgot to tell you, she is my elder brother's personal maid." Mo Ertao's explanation sounded from behind.

As soon as Mo Ertao came back, the dinner officially started. Ling Kexin's performance tonight was not good. Standing beside Mo Erye, she was distracted from time to time. When pouring the wine, the glass was full several times, and Mo Erye did not lift the bottleneck. , she still doesn't realize it.

Qiao Yingying, who was sitting next to Mo Ertao, had been paying attention to Mo Erye, and found that he was very indifferent to Ling Kexin. When the little maid made a mistake, his eyes were like cold knives and swords, his expression was very dissatisfied, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

So what if she is the little maid of Master Mo?The status is not still low.Although the servants of the Mo family go out, outsiders have to give way, but as long as I can sit in the position of the young mistress of the Mo family, which maid would dare to ignore her?

However, what puzzled Qiao Yingying was that Mrs. Mo seemed to care a lot about the little maid. Halfway through the meal, Ling Kexin asked Ling Kexin to stand beside her, and she even picked up a fried lion head and put it on a small plate. Let Ling Kexin taste it.

The old lady's obvious preference made everyone present slightly taken aback, but out of respect, no one said anything.

Ling Kexin didn't refuse the old lady's kindness, she took the plate and ate it. Seeing that she was eating with gusto, Mrs. Mo asked Mrs. Qin to move a chair for Ling Kexin and motioned her to sit down and eat.

"Ahem..." As soon as Ling Kexin's butt was glued to the chair, Mo Erye clenched his fist and put it to his mouth to clear his throat.

Ling Kexin paused, immediately raised her buttocks, smiled slightly and said to Mrs. Mo, "Grandma, you forgot the rules."

Mo Erye turned his head slowly, and glanced at her very quickly... Obviously you forgot the rules!

"That's right..." Mrs. Mo realized her eldest grandson's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly laughed and said, "Grandma forgot the rules when she saw you, but the rules are made by people, and people are alive. You can't let the turtle's butt be framed to death."

"Pfft..." After listening to Mrs. Mo's last words, Mo Ertao sprayed out the wine he had just sipped into his mouth in a disfigured way. Qiao Yingying saw him and stroked his back flatteringly.

Mo Erye's face turned dark, but he was not good at confronting grandma in the face of an outsider. He was suppressing his displeasure, but Ling Kexin agreed with a smile: "Grandma, you are so good! Although the rules are made by people, we You can’t live in a tortoise shell, and you need to change the rules appropriately, such as treating someone and doing something... But now I am a maid of the Mo family, and I can’t sit on an equal footing with grandma, so the rules are still necessary.”

"Oh, little girl, what rules do you think can be changed?" Mrs. Mo seems to be full, usually at home, surrounded by respectful old servants, and Mo Yiting often does not go home, It was rare that there was a little girl chattering in front of him, she looked cute and cute, and she started chatting with Ling Kexin with great interest.

Mo Erye frowned, and did not object to anything. He lowered his eyes and ate the dishes on the plate gracefully. He seemed interested in listening.

"Grandma, I heard that Mo's family has an unwritten rule... I think it's very bad." Ling Kexin glanced at Mo Erye, and saw his hand holding the vegetables give him a hard time.

"Ah? What unwritten rules does our Mo family have? Little girl, tell me." Mrs. Mo became more interested.

Ling Kexin took a deep breath, ignoring Mo Erye's slowly tightening jaw, Mo Ertao's surprise, and the contemptuous smile on Qiao Yingying's face. The adults were discussing: "Grandma, let me ask you, if one person makes a mistake, should it affect innocent people?"

Mrs. Mo thought for a while, then shook her head: "If one person is at fault, the others cannot be implicated."

"I think so too. After all, it is a legal society now, not Qin Shihuang's ruling in ancient times."

"Yeah, we can't do things that implicate the nine clans."

"Well, grandma, you are reasonable and amiable. It can be seen that grandma, you are always kind and cultivated. You are really a good person." Ling Kexin's mouth began to sweeten, so sweet that Mo Ertao shuddered. The skin on the back of his hand.

"Hehe...Little girl, you can still praise people, hey...you have said so much, what do you want to say about the Mo family's rules?" Old lady Mo asked seriously after laughing.

"Grandma, I've already said it. It's a rule in your Mo family that if one person makes a mistake, everyone else will be implicated."

Mrs. Mo was stunned and blinked: "Little girl, be more careful."

Ling Kexin glanced at Mo Erye again, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Grandma, I didn't know until I got here that in this manor, if any servant made a mistake, the other servants will have their wages deducted."

"Ah?" Mrs. Mo stood up suddenly in shock, and Aunt Qin hurriedly supported her in fright. After being stunned, Mrs. Mo followed Ling Kexin's gaze to someone.

A certain man is lowering his head, holding a steamed fish head in front of him with chopsticks... Everyone says that eating fish head nourishes the brain. It seems that he really needs to make up for it. What nerve is wrong with him?She even forgot to write on the contract "she is not allowed to speak casually in front of the master"!

She should shut up, shut up!Just like any other servant!

"Ye'er, are you the one who made the rules?" Old Madam Mo's expression became serious, and she patted the table with her hand, causing Mo Ertao to shrink her neck in fear.

Don't look at grandma who is easy to talk and dotes on her grandchildren. If she really gets angry, she is still afraid of being a little one.

In this Mo family, she doesn't have to intervene in small matters, and ignores them. She can also turn a blind eye to the grandchildren who indulge in lust. After all, they are all young people. Who hasn't been young and frivolous?

But this involves the century-old reputation of the Mo family, she will never stand by and do nothing.

"Ye'er! Follow me to the room!" Mrs. Mo walked out of the restaurant with a sullen face before waiting for Mo Erye's reply.

Mo Erye slowly put down his chopsticks, his face still cold and unchanged, he stood up, and glanced at Ling Kexin calmly, Ling Kexin wanted to stick out his tongue at him, but in the end he put his little tongue back and raised his head, She looked at the luxurious crystal chandelier on the ceiling.