The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 202

202

Ling Kexin put the bowl in front of him, and said affectionately and lovingly: "Eat slowly, keep it warm, and leave it if you can't eat it."

"En." Ling Xiaowei picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. He was very satisfied, pursed his lips, and shouted excitedly, "Sister, it's so delicious. The taste is just like that made by mother. Sister, you can eat it too."

"Okay." Ling Kexin lowered her head and asked her younger brother to feed her, "Squeak..."

As if on purpose, she ate the noodles very loudly, the golden color of the chopsticks was very dazzling under the light, and Mo Erye opened his mouth slightly, looking at the siblings.

What kind of face is this?

"It's delicious, eat more." Ling Kexin smiled and patted her younger brother's head.

"Sister, just one bowl?"

"En..." Ling Kexin dragged out her tone, specious.

Hearing this, the certain man sitting on the sofa looked away in frustration, and swallowed the saliva on his lips... Well, she has already ignored the contract regulations, and will not make him supper anymore.

He reached out to pick up a water glass on the coffee table, and when he found it was empty, he stood up and walked into the kitchen by himself.

While pouring water, he deliberately glanced at the stove, and found that it was true as she said... there was only one bowl of noodles.

Then he drinks water, as long as there is water.

Mo Er Ye raised his head and drank two large glasses of cold boiled water.

"Do you want to eat?" Suddenly, Ling Kexin's voice came from behind.

Mo Erye was taken aback, his gloomy face slowly glowed, he turned around, his phoenix eyes flashed, "Is it for me?"

Ling Kexin didn't answer, she took out a bowl from the cupboard, and lifted the lid of the pot... When the heat burst out instantly, and the aroma wafted into Mo Erye's nose, he saw that there was still a small bowl in the pot.

"Boom!" Mo Erye threw his arms around Ling Kexin in an awkward manner, and kissed her on the face, "Thank you!"

"It's just my duty." Ling Kexin remained calm, she pushed him away and put a bowl into the pot.

"You're hungry too, you eat." Mo Erye took the bowl, but kindly picked a chopstick for Ling Kexin, Ling Kexin shook his head, Mo Erye smiled embarrassingly.

That's right, she has already eaten at Zhao Feilong's house, so she can't be hungry.

Minutes and seconds passed quickly. When the New Year's bell rang, Ling Kexin took out a red envelope from her pocket and handed it to Ling Xiaowei. Ling Xiaowei happily hugged Ling Kexin's waist, "Sister, I wish you a happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, go to sleep." Ling Kexin patted her younger brother on the back.

"Wait." Seeing that Ling Xiaowei was about to enter the room, Mo Erye also took out a red envelope from his trouser pocket, "Here, this is my lucky money for you."

Ling Xiaowei immediately looked at Ling Kexin, Ling Kexin was about to shake his head, Mo Erye stuffed the money into Ling Xiaowei's pocket, and pushed him into the room.

Don't forget to say: "Don't come out!"

Turning around, Mo Erye hugged Ling Kexin and led her into her room. With tender eyes in his eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Happy New Year, here!" He stuffed a bigger red envelope into it. Ling Kexin's hands.

Ling Kexin raised her head in surprise, and weighed it. This big red envelope specially made by Mo's with a gold-plated edge contained a lot of cash.

"For me?" She was so surprised.

Swiped his credit card, but he offered to give her a large amount of cash, but it was the first time.

"New Year's money." He took out another bag, took out another one, and put it gently in Ling Kexin's hand.

This one is relatively smaller than the first one, Ling Kexin squeezed it, and was even more surprised, "It's all for me?"

"Well, one is 18888 yuan, and the other is 13333 yuan. How about it? Did you make money?" Mo Erye stared at her big eyes that flickered frequently with a teasing tone.

"Your head was damaged by the firecrackers, right?" She raised her head and looked at him in disbelief.

"No, I'm normal." He smiled.

"Even if you send mercy, it's not two red envelopes."

"I am willing."

Because I know you still have one in your belly, so I will have two copies, one for your prosperity and one for your success.

Ling Kexin squinted her eyes and looked at Mo Erye thoughtfully... He was still as handsome as before, his profound facial features implied a sternness and charm that ordinary people could not match, those deep phoenix eyes, thin and cool lips, every Nothing has changed, only her and his eyes are no longer as cold and gloomy as before.

Eyes are the windows of the soul, and his heart has really begun to purify now?

Holding the two heavy red envelopes, Ling Kexin remembered Ren Renfei's words: You must take Mo Zhanan's money, because he should pay you, in fact, it's not you who owe him, after all, he owes you!

He owes me?

yes!He owes me... he owes me the life of a child.

Thinking of the child, Ling Kexin immediately lowered her eyes. At home, she was still wearing a slim cotton coat, violet, light-colored, elegant and simple.

She looked at her belly, and suddenly a faint sadness rose in her heart... She was pregnant again, but wanted to be strangled again, could she be considered an executioner?

The lively New Year's Eve gradually quieted down. Ling Kexin went to bed and put two red envelopes on the table beside the bed. She asked Mo Erye to go back, but a certain man insisted on keeping watch until dawn.

Ling Kexin was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she lay on the bed, while the man was sitting in the living room watching TV with the volume turned down to the minimum.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Ling Kexin felt someone sitting beside her in a haze, his arms wrapped around her, making her cold bed warm immediately, she nestled comfortably in the warm bed, and slept more securely.

At dawn, firecrackers rang again outside the house. Ling Kexin opened her eyes and heard someone talking in the living room.

"Brother Ye, did you make this breakfast?"

"Well, how is it?"

"It's not good. My sister's cooking skills are much better than yours. Your poached eggs are too dark."

"What should I do?"

"Didn't my uncle send a lot of gift boxes yesterday? My sister likes to eat the cooked food in it. Just take it out and steam it."

"Ok."

When Ling Kexin woke up, there were already many dishes on the table. Mo Erye brought out a pot of porridge and several plates of pastries. Ling Kexin could tell that these pastries were Huayao Hotel's special breakfast. It seemed that he Just go out.

"Happy New Year!" Mo Erye smiled slightly when he saw her.

A stern man suddenly put on a calico apron again, wearing a blue turtleneck tight-fitting woolen sweater, with a smile on his face, looking so energetic and sunny.

It's really different from the past!

The moment Ling Kexin saw him, she secretly sighed this sentence in her heart.

The three of them sat at the dining table and ate the first meal of the new year, and they were very harmonious. Ling Xiaowei kept asking Mo Erye if he was tired after not sleeping all night?

Mo Er Ye shook his head: "I'm used to it, sometimes I'll be busy until dawn when I'm busy with work."

"Brother Ye, is your wife okay with you staying at my house all night?" After Ling Xiaowei became familiar with him, he spoke casually.

Mo Erye choked, and glanced at Ling Kexin. Ling Kexin drank the porridge with an indifferent expression. Feeling his gaze, she raised her head, showing a hint of curiosity and anticipation for his answer.

Where is there a little bit of jealousy?

Mo Erye closed his eyelashes dejectedly, raised his lips with a half-smile, "I'm not married, I'm free...Xiaowei, don't ask these questions about breakfast."

Seeing him getting serious, Ling Xiaowei hurriedly shut his mouth.

At this moment, Mo Erye's cell phone rang in his pocket, he took it out to look, got up and walked to the balcony.

It was Mo Ertao who called, saying that he went to Xiangshan with Mo Yiting on New Year's Eve, and his mother said that she missed him and asked him to go there today. Mo Erye agreed and told him not to let his grandma know.

After Mo Erye made the phone call, he asked Ling Kexin to live in Zijin Garden again, saying that the air was good there, but Ling Kexin refused, and asked Mo Erye to return her mobile phone.

"Forgot." Mo Erye spread his hands.

"Why did you take your phone back?" Ling Kexin was puzzled by his behavior.

"Accidentally knocked your mobile phone to the ground, and found that the shell is broken, and I will buy you a new one in a few days." His lie was very smooth.

"I don't want a new one, just give me the old one." Without a mobile phone, how would I know if my mother called.

Ling Kexin was resolute, and reached out her hand to Mo Erye, who took a breath helplessly, "Okay, I'll come over to you at night, but you are not allowed to make random calls, and you are not allowed to play games."

Hearing this, Ling Kexin ignored him, turned and went back to the room, Mo Erye followed in, whispered a few words in her ear, and then he left her room.

Ling Kexin tweeted, although his request was not too much, but it was absolutely necessary to go out to pay New Year's greetings, so after Mo Erye left, she took Ling Xiaowei to her uncle's house.

When Bai Haoming saw the siblings, he smiled happily, took out the lucky money he had prepared from his bag and handed it to them.

Zhang Sufen saw that Ling Kexin had brought two valuable gifts, and the smile on her face became brighter. She said that Ling Kexin was really blessed to have a rich boyfriend.

Ling Kexin heard the overtones, lowered her head without further explanation, and asked casually, "Where's my cousin?"

"I went to Feilong's place, and said that we will welcome the New Year together." Zhang Sufen smiled, and took Ling Kexin's hand again, "When will your aunt bring it here for my aunt to see?"

"Aunt, he is not my boyfriend." Ling Kexin had to affirm.

"Then who are you? Shanshan said, you are always with him."

"Aunt..." Ling Kexin hesitated to speak.

"He is my sister's boss, and he likes my sister." Ling Xiaowei continued.

Zhang Sufen immediately looked at Ling Xiaowei, eyes rounded with makeup, "He said that himself?"

Ling Xiaowei nodded, opened his mouth to speak again, Ling Kexin pushed him to the sofa, "Xiaowei, go watch TV."

Zhang Sufen didn't ask why, but finally said: "If you can marry into a wealthy family, my aunt will be happy for you. Kexin, it's Chinese New Year, someday you bring him to dinner, your mother is not at home , uncle, aunt is your closest relative, so we will treat you for a while."

Ling Kexin smiled embarrassingly after hearing this. She didn't want to talk about this kind of thing, because if she talked too much, there would be loopholes.

They stayed at Bai's house for a day, and when they returned home at night, Mo Erye was already sitting in the living room, with food and wine on the dining table, it seemed that he said in Ling Kexin's ear in the morning: "I will come over tonight, don't go out. "It's not a lie.

"We went to uncle's house." Ling Xiaowei explained when he saw him.