Ling Kexin slept so sweetly and beautifully. In her dream, she dreamed that there was a lot of money piled in front of her. She counted it and found that there were three million. So, she danced with joy and shouted: "I
Enough is enough, I have enough..."
She rushed out the door holding the money, but accidentally, her head hit the stairs, and the money in her arms fell all over the floor...
She also woke up after this collision, and her sweet dream was naturally gone.
Ling Kexin patted her head, turned to look at the window, and found that the morning sunlight had thinly fallen on the glass, depicting an orange-red watercolor painting. She opened the curtains and saw a sparrow passing by with its wings flapping.
After getting dressed, she got out of bed. The mobile phone placed beside the bed was carried to the ground by her clothes. She picked it up and quickly remembered the scene last night... When she was talking to the Great Demon, she broke the mobile phone.
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Quickly turning on her phone, she saw a text message coming instantly.
"Little goblin, how dare you lie to me?!"
Wow...the question mark followed by two exclamation marks, doesn't it mean that he was very angry at that time?
It's over. If the great devil saw her today, he would definitely skin her and cramp her.
All his evil deeds in the past once again appeared in front of Ling Kexin's eyes. With a little panic in her heart, she walked around the room helplessly. Finally, she came up with a clever plan in her mind.
If this clever plan works, she will incorporate it into her own rules of survival.
After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she went to the kitchen to cook noodles. Today she had to go to Xinhuang Media Company in high spirits, and she had to go early. After getting there, she would meet with Manager Xia to confirm the authenticity of Chu Tianyu's news.
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The spicy and sour Yangchun noodles were burning extremely fragrant. Smoke came out of the range hood, and the aroma seemed to float far and wide.
When Ling Kexin walked into the living room with her face in hand, there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Ling Kexin was a little surprised. Was Ren Yifei too excited today? Did she come to pick her up early in the morning?
The wooden door knocked softly three more times. Ling Kexin put down the bowl and shouted loudly: "It's coming, it's coming!"
She happily ran to the door, raised her eyes and glanced at the door mirror subconsciously. Upon seeing this, her heart suddenly thumped, her face froze, and her hand stopped twisting when she held the doorknob.
Oh my god, isn't that man with a gloomy face, a tight chin, and black stubble like a brush the greatest evil?
Why did he show up at her door so early?
A clever plan? A clever plan... The clever plan you thought up is useless, but there can be emergency measures. Wouldn't it be possible to slightly change the original clever plan?
Ling Kexin didn't expect things to develop so quickly. She let go of the doorknob and ran from the living room to the room in a panic, and then from the room to the living room, like a disoriented and panicked little white rabbit looking for its hiding place.
Finally, she found a bottle of Shaoxing rice wine in the kitchen, which she usually used for cooking.
No matter what, she had to deal with it first. If she didn't have beer, she would just drink wine, as long as the effect was the same.
Morye seemed to be very personable and patient. His knocks on the door would always be paused three times. After a pause of thirty seconds, he would knock three more times, which was very mechanical.
"Squeak..." When he raised his hand again, the door opened, and a little face with messy hair, sleepy eyes, and drowsiness poked out. He squinted at the person, showed surprise, then turned sideways, and pulled
The door is bigger.
More Ye frowned and looked at Ling Kexin, with a slightly stunned look on his face, stepped in and closed the door with his backhand.
"Young Master...you, why are you here?" Ling Kexin asked him in a low voice, stumbling on her feet and wrapped in a long cotton coat left by her mother, sniffling.
"You just got up?"
After asking, More Ye glanced at her room. The quilt on the bed was already folded neatly. He raised his thin lips lightly, walked straight to the sofa and sat down. He threw the gloves on the coffee table and started again.
Pull the plaid scarf around your neck.
When he started to take off his leather jacket, Ling Kexin's heart tightened, and a flash of panic flashed in her eyes... No, coming here so early in the morning is just taking off your clothes... That?
"Well, I just got up." Ling Kexin lowered her head, staring at the pair of half-new and half-worn Mickey Mouse plush slippers on her feet, and said in a low voice, "My house has no heating, so don't take off your coat."
Is this considered concern? Mo Ye raised his eyes and glanced at her.
Why was her silky black hair turned into a chicken coop? Didn't she have any clothes to wear, even a cotton-padded jacket for her aunt, and pretended to be poor in front of him? Also, wasn't her voice clear and clear before? Why is it hoarse and hoarse now?
You are still low-key and pretending in front of him, do you think he is a fool?
He looked away, pulled the hem of his clothes, and did not continue to take off his clothes, but just waved to Ling Kexin.
The man who took off his coat was wearing a blue sweetheart-neck sweater underneath. The style and dark pattern were very nice, and it looked good on him, but his face was really cold and a little scary.
Ling Kexin hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.
When she was one step away, she coughed and was very satisfied with the smell of alcohol rising in her throat.
"Tell me! What happened last night?" Morye crossed his legs and began his "interrogation".
"Drink too much."
"Drink too much?" Is there anything worthy of her being so happy? Mo Ye stared hard, dragged her hand, and Ling Kexin fell into his arms.
Holding her chin with two fingers, Moor Ye stared into her eyes, "After drinking too much with your senior, you forgot your responsibilities, ignored my existence, and tried to blind my eyes with some tricks?"
"I'm not with my senior, I'm... my good friend." Their faces were so close that Ling Kexin almost yelled out her words. Mo Ye could clearly smell the smell of alcohol coming out of her mouth.
He frowned, released her chin, suddenly raised his fingers, and thrust them into Ling Kexin's mouth.
"Hmm..." The man's fingers dug into her throat. Ling Kexin's stomach churned and she suddenly felt like vomiting.
Just when her mouth was wide open and her eyes were filled with mist from vomiting, Morye took out his finger, narrowed his eyes, put his finger to his nose and sniffed.
Ling Kexin puffed up and stroked her chest. Seeing his behavior, her heart shrank... Uh, was he testing the purity and type of the wine?
"Do you drink Shaoxing rice wine?"
Ling Kexin's eyes widened... Oh God, God, the nose of this great devil is not a human nose, but a dog's nose!
After lamenting, Ling Kexin blinked her eyes and replied in a low voice: "Yes." It's better to be honest, what he said was too accurate.
"In addition to drinking rice wine, you also drank some sour vinegar and a little hot sauce?" Mor Ye continued to ask her slowly.
Ling Kexin's scalp felt numb... Grandma, the devil is really not a normal person. Does he have special powers? Why did he smell out even after she drank a little noodle soup?
Since it's so powerful, then I'll shut up.
Ling Kexin stopped answering him because if she talked too much, she would make a mistake.
Mo Ye stared at her little face with ever-changing expressions, feeling so proud in his heart. Although he was very angry at her performance last night, his interest did not diminish. He continued to say unhurriedly: "I was very excited yesterday. What do you mean?
My good friend drank some French wine and his mind was not confused... Then he answered the phone and pretended to get up, but in fact he turned off the phone." Mo Ye picked up the phone from the coffee table and put the screen in front of Ling Kexin's eyes.
Ling Kexin stared at the few bars of electricity, and her little heart began to lose its normal rhythm, "pounding" in a panic.
Demon Mo was so smart that he immediately discovered that the battery of his mobile phone was not full and still had half a charge. How could he not be aware of such a high-end mobile phone?
Ling Kexin began to bite her lip and started to have the emotion of "killing the devil".
Mo Ye ignored her slowly pretending to be pitiful, put down the phone, picked up her right foot, and removed the white bandage wrapped around her ankle...
"This really hurts." Ling Kexin shouted anxiously, "I'm not lying to you, I... my steps were sprained while practicing modeling yesterday."
Her reaction didn't look like she was lying. The shrewd Mor Ye noticed it. He stared at her ankle and saw no redness or swelling.
"It's true. It's just that my classmate Ren Yifei is good at massage. After she rubbed it for me a few times, I felt much better."
Ren Yifei? The female classmate he saw yesterday... The girl with broken hair appeared in front of Mo Ye's eyes. So, this little goblin really didn't lie to him.
However, she dared to disobey his "order" and pretend that her phone was out of battery to escape him. It was impossible not to be punished.
You know, he waited for her for more than two hours last night, and in the end he was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, so he had to drive over. He waited until dawn and saw smoke coming from her kitchen, then he opened the car door and went upstairs.
If he had the key, he might have rushed into her room last night, strangled her, and made her life worse than death!
Now, his anger was like the dew in the morning. Although it was not as bright as a scorching red, the transparent pink color was enough to make Ling Kexin cautious.
"How should I punish you?" He spoke, a dangerous breath coming out of his mouth.
Ling Kexin lay on his lap, opened her eyes wide, looked at the beard on his chin, and the bloodshot phoenix eyes, and thought to herself, he didn't sleep all night, right?
If this is true, then men who haven’t slept should have less energy, right?
"It's not like I made a mistake. I accidentally turned off my phone last night because I really wanted to sleep after drinking. Besides, Miss Chu called me. I thought...I thought you were together, so I wouldn't go if I didn't go.
It doesn't matter."
OK, she found a very good reason for herself to shirk her responsibility.
"Don't make excuses!" Mor Ye said sternly.
It seemed that he was very unhappy when Chu Tianyu was mentioned.
"Then I was wrong." After trembling in her heart, Ling Kexin admitted her mistake in a timely manner.
"How to punish?"
"Is it okay not to punish me?"
"impossible."
Ling Kexin rolled her eyes twice, and she stretched out two fingers. Mo Ye frowned, not knowing what she meant, "What do you mean?"
"I'm punished by not having breakfast for two days." Ling Kexin was as timid as a little mole, speaking softly and carefully, inexplicably showing her cuteness.
As soon as Moer Ye### became hot, the emotions in his heart surged like ocean waves under the attack of a typhoon. He narrowed his eyes, twirled his hands, and pushed Ling Kexin down on the hard wooden sofa.
"Ah, it's cold, it hurts..." Ling Kexin began to struggle and yell, "Help!"
Her voice was really loud. After a while, there was a hurried knock on the door and a call, "Kexin, Kexin, what's wrong with you?" the voice of an aunt.
Mo Ye was shocked and suddenly raised her upper body. Ling Kexin's face suddenly turned red. In panic, she became embarrassed again. Under the hint and lust in Mo Ye's eyes, she stammered in response to the words outside.
Kindhearted aunt.
"Grandma Li, I...I'm fine."
After the words fell, there was silence inside and outside the room, and then they heard the aunt muttering: "It's okay to scream so loudly."
Ling Kexin shrank her head and pushed Mo Ye with both hands. Mo Ye was so suddenly disturbed that his temper slowly weakened. He straightened up and walked into the kitchen in a familiar way.
After a while, he brought out a bowl of noodles, sat down at the table, and started eating.
"It's mine." Ling Kexin wrapped up her big cotton-padded jacket and walked up to him pitifully and said.
Mo Ye raised his head and rolled his eyes at her. A cold and beautiful man rolled his eyes, which made Ling Kexin angry. She was stunned and Jier slowly walked towards the kitchen.
"Hungry for two days, you said so." Suddenly, Mor Ye's cold voice floated over, "Not breakfast, but three meals a day. Otherwise, you will be fined 20,000 yuan."
Money is a good thing, and Moer Ye knows very well that what Ling Kexin needs most now is money.