The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 349

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On September [-]st, Mo Zihao and Mo Xinnian walked into Huayao Foreign Language School at the same time.

This is a private school invested and established by my father. The facilities are advanced. In addition, they are the children of major shareholders. The school specially prepared a small apartment for them.

After Ling Kexin found out, she did not agree. She obtained the consent of the two children and let them live in separate dormitories for men and women like other children.

Four people share a bedroom. For the two children, it is novel and fun. After only half a day, the two became good friends with the other three friends.

Seeing the adaptability of this pair of babies, Mo Erye was sincerely happy. He hugged Ling Kexin's waist, looked at the two children sitting in the bright and clean classroom of Class One, Grade One through the window glass, and said with a smile: " Seeing them reminds me of my childhood."

Ling Kexin turned her head to look at him, "Were you special when you were young?"

"It's not very skinny, but it's bad."

"I hope Zihao isn't like you."

"Not necessarily," Mo Erye looked at his son and said proudly, "Like a father, like a son, I think you should be mentally prepared."

"Hey, Mo Erye, if you don't teach father and son, the children's education will be left to you." After speaking, Ling Kexin turned to leave.

"Honey, you don't care about them from now on?"

"It was you who sent them to this boarding school, you are responsible for any problems!"

"Haha..." Mo Erye pinched Ling Kexin's waist viciously, "Okay, you have been in charge of them for five years, and I will be in charge from now on, but you have to give me two more children .”

Ling Kexin turned her head and gave him an angry look, "Do you think I'm a sow?"

Mo Erye raised his brows, "This metaphor is really bad. If you say that, don't I become a pig?"

"Hehe..." It was Ling Kexin's turn and couldn't help laughing.

Driving back to Jiangbin, Mo Erye asked Ling Kexin to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register. Because she didn't bring her ID card, Ling Kexin asked to go back to Zhuhaiyuan first.

Halfway through the car, Ling Kexin received a call from Bai Leshan, saying that the windows and doors of her supermarket had been smashed for no reason, and her father, Bai Haoming, was also injured and taken to the hospital. She asked Ling Kexin if she could help.

"What's busy?" Ling Kexin asked.

"Let Mr. Mo investigate who is against our family."

It used to be Zhao Feilong, but now that so many years have passed, who else has offended the Bai family?

Ling Kexin thought for a while, and replied: "Okay, I'll go visit my uncle first."

"What's the matter?" Seeing Ling Kexin put down the phone, Mo Erye asked.

"My uncle was beaten."

Mo Erye frowned, "It's not the debt collectors who did it?"

"It's also possible, Er Ye," Ling Kexin grabbed his arm, "You stop here, I'll go to the hospital to see my uncle first."

"Aren't you going to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

"Go tomorrow, it won't take half a day."

Mo Erye had no choice but to drive her to the People's Hospital. Because he received a call from Chen Gang temporarily, Mo Erye did not enter the ward with Ling Kexin. He handed the flowers to Ling Kexin and left.

"Uncle." Walking into the ward, seeing Bai Haoming's head wrapped in gauze, Ling Kexin called softly, with a slightly sad expression on her face. She sat down and grabbed Bai Haoming's hand.

"Xin'er, uncle is fine." Bai Haoming smiled slightly, his eyes sparkled with excitement, "Thank you for coming to see me."

Three million yuan... has always been a big rock in Bai Haoming's heart. No matter what, he feels sorry for his sister and this niece.

"Erye was also coming to see you, but he had to leave when he received a call to deal with something." Ling Kexin smiled.

Bai Haoming couldn't help being moved when he heard this, his voice trembled, "Will he still blame me?"

"How could it be? Their Mo family has plenty of money, uncle, so many years have passed since that incident, don't think about it any more."

"Uncle is too greedy."

"Uncle, you have no other choice. You have been taking care of me and my younger brother since we were young, so that little money should be taken care of."

Hearing Ling Kexin's tolerant and understanding words, Bai Haoming's entangled depression slowly dissipated, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

Next, Ling Kexin asked him if he had feuded with others recently. Bai Haoming shook his head and said that he seldom went out recently, and all he wanted was to run the supermarket well and make life easier for his family.

As for those creditors, they are mainly business partners, and both parties have signed the contract, so there is no festival.

"Who could it be?" Ling Kexin wondered.

Bai Haoming smiled wryly, "Maybe some local hooligans, they want to take things without paying, but if I refuse, they will take action."

Ling Kexin didn't think much after hearing this, she stayed in the hospital for a long time, before leaving, she ran into Zhang Sufen at the door.

"Aunt." Ling Kexin greeted with a smile.

Zhang Sufen paused, she didn't seem to recognize the little woman in front of her.

That's right, they haven't seen each other for a long time. If Bai Haoming hadn't sneaked over to take care of Ling Kexin and give the children something to eat for so many years, maybe their relationship would have been broken long ago.

"But... Kexin? Why are you here?" After Zhang Sufen panicked, she immediately calmed down. After all, she was someone who had experienced it, and she became handy when she responded.

"My cousin told me."

"Ah, Shanshan is true, it's a small matter." Zhang Sufen smiled and took Ling Kexin's hand, looking very affectionate.

"Ke Xin, you have changed your luck. Mr. Mo came back, and the Mo family accepted you again. It seems that your fate is really good. My aunt did not misjudge you."

"Thank you."

Zhang Sufen looked Ling Kexin up and down again, seeing that her dress was expensive and decent, with famous brands on top and bottom, and the bag in her hand was also LV, she couldn't help being envious.

"It's better for you, your cousin is suffering." Thinking of Bai Leshan, Zhang Sufen felt dejected, the smile on her face disappeared, and she sighed, "Your cousin has come to this point because of you, Kexin, you You can help her more in the future."

Ling Kexin smiled faintly, "I will try my best."

"By the way, you must ask Mr. Mo to help us, Kexin, we are your only natal relatives. You ask Mr. Mo to bring your uncle to the public more in the future, recommend him in front of those rich people, and let him get to know each other. Those high-ranking officials and nobles, in that way, business will be easier in the future."

Ling Kexin pursed her lips. It was not easy for her to agree to this matter. It was considered good for Mo Erye to forgive what they did before.

"Aunt, I will help you with my ability."

"You give Mr. Mo a pillow breeze."

"Auntie, my cousin has already joined his company, the rest... just let nature take its course."

"Kexin, you are already his wife. My aunt told you that you must let the man listen to you and hold all his money in your hands, so that you can help your mother's family."

"..." These words made Ling Kexin thoughtful, she stared at Zhang Sufen's face without saying a word.

"Forget it, my aunt is talking too much." Zhang Sufen waved her hands embarrassedly when Ling Kexin looked at her a little uncomfortable, feeling that her words were too barebones.

After coming out of the hospital, Ling Kexin returned to her studio. When Xiaofang saw her, she pointed to the inner office carefully.

Ling Kexin was slightly stunned, and heard Xiaofang whisper: "Mrs. Mo is here."

Upon hearing this, Ling Kexin walked into her office immediately, and saw Wu Qiong sitting on the sofa flipping through a magazine, she smiled and said, "Auntie, hello! I'm very happy that you can come here."

Wu Qiong raised her head, looked at her expressionlessly, then threw the magazine in her hand aside, and said lightly: "Don't be too happy, I have something to tell you."

Ling Kexin's heart tightened, but she remained calm on the surface, "Auntie, tell me."

"Didn't register today?"

"Yes."

"That's the best," Wu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "I've thought about it for two days, and I think it's too early to talk about marriage if you're still in love, and you yourself said it's best next year, then Let’s wait until next year, what do you think?”

"Auntie... you know, this... this is grandma's decision."

"Grandma, I'll tell."

Ling Kexin frowned, pondered for a while, and then said: "Since Auntie said so, then I just obey."

Wu Qiong left in satisfaction, Ling Kexin sat on the chair with her chin in her hand and fell into deep thought.

Why did Wu Qiong suddenly change his mind again?Yesterday Mo Erye said she agreed.

Picking up the phone, she wanted to call Mo Erye, but after dialing two numbers, she put it down angrily.

Forget it, today is only a few months away from next year, Wu Qiong may still want to test her and observe her in these few months.

And her marriage with Mo Er Ye is a certainty, unless she doesn't want to get married.

Besides, after Wu Qiong left the studio, he drove to Jiangbin Qiaoli and Ladies Club, where rich wives and daughters gathered.

Every weekend, here is full of fragrance, and you can see beautiful ladies and wives everywhere visiting the garden, drinking tea, playing cards, or arranging flowers and doing cross-stitch.

In a tea bar, under the outdoor awning, there is gurgling water on the side. The purple sandalwood railings make the place look quiet and elegant. There is a set of tea sets on the small white round table, and a beautiful middle-aged woman is making tea.

"Mrs. Mo, the beauty I introduced to you has just returned from studying in Australia. She looks so beautiful, and has a good personality, gentle and gentle... She is the daughter of our city's Radio and Television Group." The lady smiled while holding the teapot. Wei Wei said.

"Does she know us Er Tao?" Wu Qiong smiled.

"She knows your eldest son. She originally thought I was introducing your eldest son. Later, she heard that it was your second son. She also... agreed."

"Oh." Wu Qiong couldn't help feeling disappointed when she heard this. From the lady's tone, she could tell that the beauty was satisfied with her eldest son.

It's a pity that Ling Kexin is here.

"You know, my eldest son already has a pair of babies." Wu Qiong smiled wryly. It is well known to everyone, and there is no need to hide anything.

"I don't mind if he has children, but everyone knows that your eldest son fell in love with a little maid, right?"

Wu Qiong twitched the corners of her lips in embarrassment. In fact, she hated people calling Ling Kexin a "little maid", but this was the truth, and she couldn't refute it.

"Ye'er is disobedient, I'll let him go, and now I want to control my Tao'er."

Yesterday Mo Ertao brought Xu Chenlu back to the manor again, and even with a smile, he half-truthfully asked Mrs. Mo to choose a wedding date for them.

How annoying!These two sons don't pay attention to her mother anymore.

If we don't cut off the relationship between Mo Ertao and Xu Chenlu, maybe he will marry her a commoner daughter-in-law like Mo Erye again.

She stopped Ling Kexin from registering today because she wanted Mo Ertao to see that it might be more difficult for you to be with Xu Chenlu than for your elder brother to be with Ling Kexin!

"That's fine. Someday I'll bring that girl here. You can take a look first. If you're satisfied, let Er Tao get along with her." The noble lady smiled happily.

Wu Qiong nodded, took out a blue brocade box from her bag, and handed it over, "Mrs. Yang, this is the platinum necklace I brought back from the United States. You keep it. When the matter succeeds, I will thank you again." of."

"Wow, Mrs. Mo is generous." Mrs. Yang accepted it happily.

When Mo Erye got off work, it was already dark. He learned that Ling Kexin was still in the studio, so he drove over.

"Honey, why don't you go home?" Seeing that Ling Kexin was still lying on the table, he went up and knocked her on the head affectionately.

"Your mother doesn't agree with our registration." Ling Kexin said bluntly.

"Ah?" Mo Erye was startled, "Mom is here?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll call her."

"No need." Ling Kexin grabbed his hand and smiled calmly, "It's okay, I think we should respect her. If you insist on registering, your mother will feel uncomfortable and it will not be good for her recovery."

"Ke Xin, I've wronged you so much."

"No." Ling Kexin stood up and shrugged gracefully, "Anyway, you and I are still in love."

"Aren't you afraid that I will change my mind?" Mo Erye smiled narrowly.

"What's scary is that I can't escape, not that I can't force it."

Mo Er Ye saw a confidence in her eyes, and couldn't help but feel relieved.