"I have something to tell you." Bai Haoming put a bunch of grapes in Ling Kexin's hand. Seeing that her other hand was inconvenient, he helped her peel another grape and stuffed it into her mouth, and then hesitated.
Said, "Uncle went to the Central Primary School this morning to help Xiaowei transfer to another school."
"What?" Ling Kexin leaned forward in shock and almost pulled out the needle.
Bai Haoming hurriedly pressed her shoulders, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly avoided Ling Kexin's gaze, and said squeakingly: "This... this is a good thing, Huayao Foreign Language"
Do you know the school? This is a privately run large school, from primary school to high school. The teaching quality is very good. Well...many people want to go there. They have a boarding system..."
"Uncle, don't tell me this. Let me ask you, did anyone ask you to do this?" The sensitive Ling Kexin immediately thought of this. If his uncle was really willing to spend money, he should have proposed to transfer Ling Xiaowei before school started.
Why should I transfer halfway when I go to Huayao to study?
"No...no one." Bai Haoming peeled an apple, but when he touched the bag, he found that there was no fruit knife. He looked left and right, which made Ling Kexin even more suspicious.
She suppressed her doubts, became calm, and asked Bai Haoming: "It takes a lot of money to go to that school. Uncle, do you pay for it?"
"Yes...yes." Bai Haoming twitched the corner of his mouth, then lowered his head and wiped the apple with his sleeve, with a hint of sadness at the corner of his lips, "Your mother entrusted you two to me to take care of you. My uncle didn't take good care of you.
Now that you have money, you should send Xiaowei to a good school. You should worry less about it in the future. The conditions there are very good and there is no need to come back every week."
"But it's far there." In the suburbs, it takes an hour just to take the bus.
"It's okay. If you want to see Xiaowei later, my uncle will drive you there." Bai Haoming handed the apple to Ling Kexin, and the smile returned to his face, "You take good care of yourself. When your mother comes back, she will see you white and fat.
, it’s easy for me to explain.”
Ling Kexin smiled, took the apple and took a bite.
Ling Kexin's fever subsided. The doctor gave her medicine and told her to drink more boiled water and get a good rest and she would recover quickly. Bai Haoming drove Ling Kexin home.
There was no one at home. Bai Haoming said that Zhang Sufen was in the supermarket and Bai Leshan was shopping with a sister and might not come back. She asked Ling Kexin to sit in the living room and watch TV, and then went into the kitchen to cook fragrant rice porridge for her.
Seeing her uncle busy, Ling Kexin couldn't explain what she was feeling. Ever since she was sensible, she knew that her uncle actually took good care of them. Especially after her father passed away, their siblings basically relied on her uncle for financial support for their study and life.
No matter how hard she worked, Ling Kexin had never seen indifference or disgust on Bai Haoming's face, so she was very grateful to this uncle from the bottom of her heart.
"Uncle, did my cousin fall in love with Brother Long?" Ling Kexin asked casually while eating porridge.
Bai Haoming was stunned: "Zhao Feilong? He's back?"
Ling Kexin blinked: "Uncle, don't you know?"
There was a hint of gloom on Bai Haoming's face. She told Ling Kexin that Brother Long started out in the underworld and his ancestral home was in Jiangbin, but his family had already immigrated to Canada. Sometimes they would come back to Jiangbin for business. Bai Leshan was a regular in college.
She was introduced to Zhao Feilong by someone, and Zhao Feilong promised to take her abroad at that time. However, after a year of getting along, Zhao Feilong went abroad and was never heard from again.
"Uncle, I don't think he is a good person." Ling Kexin expressed her thoughts frankly. Although Bai Leshan was not very good to her, she was her uncle's only daughter after all, and Ling Kexin still hoped that she would find a good home in the future.
Bai Haoming sighed and said: "You think rich men are all good, let alone men like him who travel all over the world. I don't like him. I have always advised your sister to ignore such men. Alas
…When he comes back, I don’t want Leshan to associate with him again.”
Because Bai Leshan didn't come back, Ling Kexin stayed at her uncle's house. When Zhang Sufen learned that she was sick, her attitude became much softer. She originally wanted her to help with the household hygiene, but in the end she was too embarrassed to say it.
Ling Kexin was sleeping on Bai Leshan's bed and looked at a photo on the wall. It was four new students recruited by Xinhuang Media. They were wearing the same white skirts and had beautiful smiles. Only Zhou Ziyan's smile looked too cold.
She turned around, picked up her cell phone and opened her mailbox. She had read a text message sent by More Ye last night. She had read it during the day. It contained a threatening sentence - Aren't you afraid of my punishment?
Last night, she was soaked in the rain in front of He Xiaoxiao's building and did not answer his call or Chu Tianyu's call. She knew that she had once again violated the contract regulations and was worried in her heart. However, today Mo Ye
She never called or asked Chen Gang to pick her up. I guess he already knew everything.
So, today, Ling Xiaowei was suddenly transferred to Huayao Primary School by his uncle. Is it related to the punishment given to him by Moer Ye?
Huayao... Ling Kexin quickly thought of Huayao Hotel. With the same name, isn't the major shareholder Mo Ye?
Ling Kexin stood up suddenly, her heart beating anxiously. She clutched her chest and stared at the door in confusion and panic. Oh my god, Mo Ye was eyeing her uncle? Has he told his uncle everything? What about her mother?
His debts weighed him down, so his uncle listened to his instructions?
But since her brother went to Huayao, it would be easier for Moer Ye to control him. It would be very easy for him not to let her see Ling Xiaowei.
Ling Kexin got out of bed and hurriedly walked to the door of Bai Haoming's room. The moment she raised her hand, her dull head was awakened by an ambiguous cry.
"Yeah...husband, please try harder..."
Ling Kexin's cheeks felt hot and she quickly ran back to her rest room. After sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, she couldn't help but turn off Mo Ye's number.
In the Zhuhaiyuan villa, a pleasant Korean ringtone rang. Chu Tianyu, who was lying on the bed, raised his head, glanced at the sofa, and then shouted delicately: "Darling, there's a call."
Mo Ye was wiping himself in the bathroom. When he heard the shouting, he came out wrapped in a bath towel. When he picked up his mobile phone, the ringing tone stopped. When he saw that the caller was a "little goblin", his eyebrows suddenly gathered into peaks.
It was really rare that she would call me.
"Darling, who is it?" Chu Tianyu got off the bed and twisted over. When she leaned over to look at the screen of her mobile phone, Morye dropped her arm, turned around and stuffed the mobile phone into the trouser pocket on the clothes hanger.
Chu Tianyu curled her lips, a hint of cunning flashed through her blue eyes. She hugged Mo Ye's waist and took her to the bed. She spoke softly in English: "Darling, grandma said today that she wants to hold her great-grandson."
.”
Mo Ye's eyes widened, and a trace of surprise flashed through his heart. Chu Tianyu ignored his surprised look and still smiled sweetly: "Daddy and Mommy called and said they will come to see us next month," she scratched
Mo Ye scratched the tooth mark on his left arm, narrowed his blue eyes, and said in a voice full of confusion, "Darling, we have been getting along for so many years, there should be a result, right? You are my favorite, and I will always love you."
I'm determined to follow you." After saying that, she kissed the tooth mark.
Mo Ye felt a pain in his heart, as if the tooth mark had been pierced into his heart by her lips.
"I'm going to the study." He stood up and started to take the coat and pants from the hangers.
"Darling." Chu Tianyu pouted, rushed over and hugged his waist, "Don't leave, it's already so late." She licked his ears with her tongue, and slid her hands to his waist...
卍... Gently, the bath towel fell to the ground. Chu Tianyu looked at his tall and strong body, her breath was suffocated, and her face turned red. She hugged him and untied her nightgown...
After satisfying Chu Tianyu's physiological needs, Mo Ye entered the bathroom again. He rinsed himself with cold water, feeling as confused as if he had stuffed a ball of cotton wool into his heart.
Ling Kexin didn't sleep well that night. She kept dreaming. There was her mother in the dream. Her mother's face was very pale and her voice was weak: "Xin'er, Xin'er, take good care of your brother. You have to take good care of your brother..."
She called "Mom" in her dream and promised that she would take good care of her brother, so she saw her mother smile.
For some reason, after Ling Kexin woke up, her chest felt very tight and she felt a dull pain. She thought it was because she had a cold.
At 8:30 in the morning, Moerye came to work on time. When he walked to the door of the office, he found Ling Kexin standing in front of the door with a haggard face. She was still wearing the same school uniform and carrying the same bag, but she had an extra pink silk around her neck.
The scarf slightly brightened her pale face.
Chen Gang stood at the door of the assistant room. When he saw Mo Ye, he shrugged helplessly at him. Secretary Zhang Xiaoli ran over nervously, looked at the expressionless Mo Ye carefully and said: "Mr. Mo, she must be here
Waiting for you here."
Mo Ye waved his hand and asked Chen Gang and Zhang Xiaoli to step back. He opened the door himself and walked in without saying a word.
Ling Kexin followed, and the door closed automatically. Mo Ye walked to the sofa, and she followed him. Mo Ye paused, turned around, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and closed the blinds.
As soon as he turned around, he almost bumped into Ling Kexin behind him. He frowned and stared at the little maid who seemed to be aggrieved angrily: "You are a follower, aren't you?"
"You...you want to punish me again, right?" Ling Kexin raised her head, her beautiful eyes bloodshot.
More Ye frowned, his heartstrings twitching inexplicably. He stared at her sharp chin that had lost weight again, and said in a low voice: "Since you know this, you still make mistakes again and again?"
"Do you want me to die?" Ling Kexin stared into his eyes, the two of them were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.
Mo Ye's phoenix eyes condensed, and a layer of anger appeared on his handsome face: "Little goblin, you came here early in the morning to challenge me?"
Death? She actually mentioned death again! She knew clearly that he didn't want her to die! If he had thought about it, when he threw her down in anger when she ran away for the first time and saw that she was covered in blood, he wouldn't have panicked. If he had thought about it, that day
On the rooftop of the hospital, seeing her about to jump off the building, he wouldn't be nervous or hold her in his arms. If he wanted to, he wouldn't go out of his way to find the goddess when she had a fever and couldn't wake up... Damn it! He was so
He hated her mother, but he still didn't want them to die.
"I'm not here to challenge you. I just want to tell you that everyone has the freedom to speak and vent their emotions. When I'm sad, I can't smile happily and just listen to you like a fool. So you want me to be there
Around you, I will definitely offend you sometimes."
"Then what?" Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with interest, and he crossed his arms and looked at her.