Ling Kexin was very happy. When Demon Mo found out that her aunt was here, he frowned and fell from her in defeat, and she immediately rushed into the bathroom like a winner...
It's really God's fault, she had a few good days.
In the next five days, Ling Kexin did live a relaxed and happy life. At night, Mo Ye slept in the same room as Chen Gang again, but during the day, she couldn't see him at all. It was a rare chance that they met on the corridor.
They just looked at each other and avoided each other. For five days, they didn't say a word.
The waitress has become a tour guide these days. She took Ling Kexin to visit famous tourist attractions in London, took her shopping, took photos, and explained British customs. Of course, Ling Kexin didn't have to pay for all the expenses.
Thinking that all the expenses will be paid by Mo Ye, Ling Kexin will not be polite. She knows that the money will not be counted on her, and it will not be transferred to her, as long as the waitress reminds her that she can buy it, or she likes it herself.
They all bought it without hesitation.
Soon, Ling Kexin's unhappiness when she first arrived in England was washed away by the joy of traveling these past few days. She became good friends with Linda, the beautiful and enthusiastic waitress.
On this day, Ling Kexin walked into the hotel carrying several bags. When she saw Chen Gang standing in front of the front desk, she stopped. Chen Gang came over and asked her to get ready immediately and go to a party with him an hour later.
"What party?" Ling Kexin asked strangely.
"Mr. Mo's friend is having a birthday party."
"Why should I go?"
"Mr. Mo's orders." After Chen Gang answered mechanically, he turned to the waitress and said a few words, asking her to help dress Miss Ling.
Ling Kexin took a car to a private villa, and when she got out of the car, Ling Kexin discovered that the owner's garden was comparable to Mo's Manor. The luxurious European-style villa was brightly lit, and the front garden was full of sparkling stars. Although it was already winter,
is coming, but the flashing colors here are as beautiful and brilliant as spring.
When Chen Gang walked in, what he saw were not only the illusive flower trees reflected by the corner lights, but also the birthday cake models decorated in the shape of a pyramid, as well as the gorgeously packaged chocolates hanging under the trees.
In China, Ling Kexin attended the birthday parties of He Xiaoxiao and Ren Yifei. Although they were both considered rich second generation, compared with the luxury of the owner of the house, Ling Kexin truly felt that there were some differences between countries and between the rich.
The difference is beyond your imagination.
They entered the hall under the leadership of a black servant. Ling Kexin always thought that she was not timid, especially after walking around the UK for a few days in the past few days, but as soon as she stepped into this noble upper class society, Ling Kexin's little heart
Still "thumping" involuntarily.
Tonight, she wore light makeup on her face, her hair was in a high bun, and she was wearing a yellow tube top evening gown and a black fur coat. Because of her repeated objections, her ears remained the same, except for her neck.
There was a white gold necklace studded with rhinestones hanging on it, and Linda told her: "This is a gift from the hotel manager to you."
Ling Kexin just smiled faintly after hearing this. She believed that the money for the necklace was also deducted from the accommodation fee. There is no such thing as a good thing in the world.
Mo Ye's friend's birthday party had nothing to do with her as a little maid, but Chen Gang said that Mr. Mo didn't bring a female secretary, so she had to act as a female secretary when a female companion was needed.
When Ling Kexin's bright eyes saw Mo Ye holding the waist of a charming woman, holding a glass of wine and talking with a smile, she thought that it was unnecessary for her to come over. With his devilish appearance, as long as he
With a move of his hand, any woman can temporarily act as his secretary.
She suspected that he called her here just to count his lovers.
The room was very warm, and people who took off their coats were walking in the space filled with ###. The crowds of people, with colorful hair and different skin colors, made Ling Kexin feel like walking into the world of flowers.
She followed Chen Gang's example and handed her coat to a waiter, then followed Chen Gang to a sofa and sat down. Chen Gang nodded to her, then walked towards Mo Ye in the middle of the hall, and Mo Ye turned his head.
At this moment, Ling Kexin immediately turned her head. This time, her eyes just touched the eyes of a man.
This man has yellow skin, black hair, and deep and handsome features. He is wearing a black designer shirt, and a thin white necklace is faintly exposed from the open collar. Below the chain is a small heart-shaped pendant. It is a very modern thing and beautiful.
And fashionable.
He was sitting on the sofa next door, holding a tall glass in his hand. The purple-red wine inside was sparkling under the light. When he saw Ling Kexin, he was slightly startled, then smiled at her and raised his hand.
He drank the cup.
Out of politeness, Ling Kexin also smiled at him, with a pleasant shyness.
I originally thought that this social occasion should have a polite smile, ordinary and simple, without any emotion/color, but I didn't want to fall into Mo Ye's eyes, it was a "temptation" that was both charming and fruitless.
He pushed aside the woman beside him, stepped in front of Ling Kexin in a few steps, raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the man, then bent down and extended his hand to Ling Kexin like a gentleman.
Ling Kexin had never seen such a gentlemanly demeanor as Mo Ye. She put her hand on his palm sluggishly, raised her eyes to look at him, and found that there was a hint of coldness in his narrowed eyes. She couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and subconsciously wanted to take it back.
But Mo Ye had naturally pulled her up, put his arm around her waist neatly, and led her into the crowd.
After passing several people's shoulders, Ling Kexin, whose mind was a little wandering, heard Mo Ye almost gritting his teeth: "Little goblin, don't seduce men here!"
This sentence made Ling Kexin startled. She blinked and immediately realized that there was something abnormal about this man. His hands hugged her waist so tightly that her feet almost tripped his. For fear of falling, she instinctively
Grab his clothes.
"I don't!" she shouted in Chinese, attracting a few surprised looks.
Mo Ye frowned and pinched her waist with two fingers, indicating that she should maintain her feminine elegant and reserved demeanor. Unexpectedly, Ling Kexin didn't fall for his trick and slapped the back of his hand, "Let go, it hurts like hell!"
Hearing a few snickers, Moor Ye almost gritted his teeth. Pretending to be ambiguous, he approached Ling Kexin's ear, slightly raised the corners of his lips, half-smiling, "Don't make a fool of me."
Ling Kexin then glanced to the side and found many people looking at them. Her face suddenly turned red, and she leaned against Mo Ye and lowered her eyes.
"Hey! Mr. Mo, is this your Xiaomi?" When they came to a table where food was placed, they met a middle-aged man. His face was shiny, and his triangular eyes circled Ling Kexin's body several times, ambiguously.
said.
More Ye didn't answer directly, but said lightly: "Mr. Wu, your female companions won't bring three more, right?"
"No, no, I brought my first wife tonight," he laughed, and glanced at Ling Kexin's face again, "Mr. Mo, I have never seen this Xiaomi, how about you let her dance with me tonight?"
How about a song?"
"She won't." More Ye's hand tightened two more points.
Ling Kexin trembled and twitched the corner of her mouth unnaturally.
"Hey, Mr. Mo, are you bullying her? Look at her cute little face and she's turned pale with fright." The man's eyes revealed a gleaming light. As he spoke, he reached over and was about to pinch Ling Kexin's hand.
Face, Mo Ye grabbed his wrist, "Ah... Mr. Mo, let go, let go..."
He wrinkled his face into a look of mourning. Mo Ye let go of his hand, patted his shoulder, and smiled nonchalantly, "Mr. Wu, you play slowly, I'll take the first step."
"I...I haven't eaten yet." Hearing that he was about to leave, Ling Kexin became anxious and reached out to a piece of brown toast on the table, but Mo Ye pulled it back.
Mo Ye hugged Ling Kexin and walked out of the hall. A gust of cold wind hit her. Ling Kexin shivered again. Just when she was about to say that her coat was still inside, Chen Gang appeared, holding two coats in his hands.
For both of them.
"Mr. Mo, are you leaving now?" Chen Gang felt strange.
"I'll leave it here for you, come back after you have fun." Mo Ye didn't explain why, but took the clothes from his hand and said calmly.
Chen Gang glanced at Ling Kexin and left. Ling Kexin looked at his back and felt a little aggrieved... How long had she been here? Her butt fell on the sofa before it was even hot, and she was pulled out by this devil.
Let her take a few sips of wine and taste the delicious food on the table.
However, what made her even more aggrieved was that Moole did not drive. He dragged her hand out of the house, then strode onto the street towards the bus stop.
Ling Kexin was stunned... In such a big city, the two of them had to take a bus? I remember that when they came here by car, the black driver had to go around and around several streets before reaching their destination. So they had to take the bus.
How long? You know, she's still hungry.
But looking at the dark-faced Demon Mo, could Ling Kexin suggest... to eat first?
He always had a reason to be angry. Ling Kexin didn't know what she had done wrong just now to make him angry. He said that she seduced men. She sat on the bus and thought about it for a long time, but she always felt that it was too unfair.
It was sad to be wronged. Ling Kexin finally raised her mouth slowly.
Due to the refraction of nightlight, her face was reflected on the glass. Mo Ye sat by the window, his sharp black eyes seemingly admiring the scenery outside the car, but in fact he had been staring at Ling Kexin's side face on the glass.
He could completely distinguish the slightly pouty shape of the mouth that protruded from the chin. He squinted his eyes and turned to look at Ling Kexin... Yes, she was unhappy.
The two of them were sitting side by side, and Ling Kexin could tell that the great devil was looking at her without even using the corner of her eye, so she turned her head sideways, leaving the back of her head to the man.
From the time they came out of the host's house until now, the two of them have not spoken a word. The white-skinned, blue-eyed foreigners thought they were lovers when they saw them, let alone the descendants of Huang Yan living abroad.
A black-haired woman holding a child got on the bus. Ling Kexin immediately gave her seat. After the woman sat down, she looked at Mo Ye and saw that he looked strange. She immediately looked at him again with the eyes of someone who has come before.
The "couple" then smiled and asked: "Sir, you two came from China together?"
Mo Ye nodded, feeling very worried. The woman carrying the child got into the car, and the little fairy immediately gave up her seat. Where did she leave a man like him?
Based on his intelligence, he felt that there was something in this woman's words.
"I am also Chinese." The woman immediately spoke in Chinese. She smiled gratefully and appreciatively at Ling Kexin, "Girl, you are so beautiful."
Ling Kexin blushed, shook her head, grabbed the armrest of the car with one hand, held the hand of the little boy in the woman's arms with the other, and started to tease him.
When the woman finished speaking and turned to More Ye, the look in her eyes was mixed with some contempt, but her face was still smiling and her voice was soft, "Sir, your girlfriend is very kind."
Mo Ye's mouth twitched... Am I not kind? It seems that he didn't stand up and give up his seat, but does this have something to do with whether he is kind or not?