Before she finished speaking, More Ye suddenly turned her around, stared into her clear watery eyes, and faintly raised her thin lips, "You can bully me after I'm drunk, right?"
"You are a devil, how have I ever won?"
"I'm not a devil, little goblin, you remember."
"I think so."
"You still hate me?"
"..." This question was really not suitable to answer on a night like this. Ling Kexin looked at his face and raised her hand to stroke his eyebrows in front of him, murmuring softly, "Tonight, let's put aside resentment and hatred.
, can we talk to each other like friends?"
Like a friend? Mo Ye wanted to laugh a little after hearing this.
His slightly curved lips contained a sarcastic smile, which made Ling Kexin feel defeated. She pushed her hand and turned around again, but Mo Ye held her in his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I agree."
Ling Kexin was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Can you let me go? I want to leave you!"
I really shouldn't have said this as soon as I opened my mouth. Mo Ye's face suddenly turned black as a dark cloud, his eyes widened, and he growled: "Little goblin, can you say something else?"
Ling Kexin paused for a moment, shrank her neck, and thought to herself - this is what I want to say the most, and this is my biggest wish. I can go find my mother without you.
Since he doesn't want to talk about this topic, what else can I say? Ling Kexin lowered her eyes, her expression showing sadness.
Mo Ye was filled with many emotions. Seeing her like this, his heart was as chaotic as wheat straw, mixed with inexplicable pain... Little goblin, how much she longed to leave him, he didn't leave a single trace in her heart.
A little bit of nostalgia, even though he is really "abnormal" now.
Maybe, she had too much resentment towards herself, and his sometimes "goodness" could not clear away the accumulated "hate" at all.
"Go to sleep." He couldn't continue, he was afraid of losing his composure and losing his mind.
Letting go of her, More Ye turned around and Ling Kexin was free. She raised her eyes to look at his back, pouted, and also turned sideways, turning her back to him.
One night, the two of them were back to back, covered with the same quilt, but separated by their hearts. However, neither one could sleep peacefully...
The next day, Chu Tianyu watched Ling Kexin come out of Mo Ye's room with a surprised look on her face. She stared at Ling Kexin for a while, then she raised her lips and smiled: "You came here so early to serve the young master?
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After hearing this, Ling Kexin put away her panic, nodded, and climbed up the pole, "Yes, the young master asked me to come here." It would be better to put the responsibility on that man.
"Does your hand still hurt?" Chu Tianyu looked at her left hand.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do it last night."
"I know."
"Then do you still want to come to the company? We have a year-end report performance to rehearse."
"I didn't think it through."
Chu Tianyu smiled and said no more. Seeing Ling Kexin coming downstairs, she walked into Mo Ye's room. She saw that the quilt on the bed had been folded and Mo Ye was putting on his coat in front of the dressing mirror.
"Darling, let me help you." She walked up to help More Ye button the buttons.
"No, let's go down and have breakfast." Mo Ye blocked her hand, his face expressionless.
"Darling, I don't understand, why are you so cold to me now?" She asked again in English.
Mo Ye raised his lips and smiled, "Do you still need to ask me? You know it yourself."
"Darling, I'm not clear. You have to tell me, please." She understood, but she could pretend to be ignorant, but she didn't believe it. Morye knew everything.
More Ye looked at her indifferently and said nothing.
In terms of relationships, being ignored for unknown reasons is often the most uncomfortable thing for people. Although Chu Tianyu is open, Mo Ye is her beloved man. She feels that she has been defeated at the hands of a little maid. She has not yet reached the end of the relationship.
The reason her boyfriend gave her made her feel very angry.
But she is well-informed and does not reveal her inner world easily. Besides, she is better and more outstanding than Ling Kexin in many aspects. According to the Mo family's traditional family philosophy, it is impossible for a woman without a family background to enter the Mo family.
Therefore, Ling Kexin can only be Mo Ye's doll. Sooner or later, he will get tired of playing with her!
Thinking of this, Chu Tianyu's mood improved a lot, and a professional smile appeared on his face again, "Darling, I will correct my mistakes. You must know that I love you very much." She hugged Mo.
Er Ye stretched out his waist and kissed him on the neck.
In the past two days, Mo Ye took several senior leaders to Shanghai to attend the year-end chamber of commerce. Ling Kexin went to work at the Miqing pub in the evening. After all, two hundred yuan an hour was very tempting, and she couldn't bear to give up.
When he learned that Ling Kexin had arrived at the bar, Zhao Feilong went to the beauty shop to repair his appearance. Needless to say, the saying "a man depends on his clothes, a horse depends on his saddle" is true. After some modification, Zhao Feilong looked like
Much more elegant and handsome.
Because he learned that Wang Jiawang had angered Ling Kexin, Zhao Feilong decided to go alone without taking anyone with him.
After asking for a private room, Zhao Feilong sat on the sofa and enjoyed the music brought by the high-fidelity speaker system alone. After a while, the door of the private room opened, and Ling Kexin walked in wearing a waitress's outfit.
There is a plate on top.
The box was neither big nor small, but there was only one customer. When Ling Kexin cast her eyes on the male customer's face, she paused, and a trace of panic flashed across her face.
"Little sister." Zhao Feilong, who was dressed orthodoxly, stood up with a rare gentle smile on his face, "Come here." He waved to Ling Kexin, like a big brother next door.
He was dressed differently than before, and had taken off the aura of violence on his body. He looked like a completely different person.
Ling Kexin stepped forward hesitantly and walked up to him. Zhao Feilong took the initiative to take the plate from her hand and then grabbed her hand.
"Don't touch me!" Ling Kexin was very sensitive and wary. She retracted and took two steps back.
"Don't be afraid, I don't mean any harm." Zhao Feilong spread his hands and smiled harmlessly at Ling Kexin again, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
Really not, because her eyes and sweet smile are so much like that girl. In Zhao Feilong's eyes, that eight-year-old girl has been deeply engraved in his heart, like an angel.
Ling Kexin looked at him with obvious doubts in her eyes. No matter how "sincere" Zhao Feilong acted, she lowered her head and took the wine glass and said professionally: "Sir, I have delivered the wine you asked for. Please drink slowly.
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After saying that, she picked up the tray and ran away.
Zhao Feilong had quick eyes and quick hands. He stepped in front of her and raised his hands, "Look, I really won't hurt you. Little sister, I just want you to talk to me for ten minutes. I can give you 10,000 yuan."
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Ten thousand yuan in ten minutes? What a tempting number.
Ling Kexin hesitated for a moment, but she still shook her head: "I don't need it."
"You need it. I understand that your father passed away early and your mother can't be found. Your family's financial conditions are poor... Little sister, believe me, I will help you find your mother." Zhao Feilong wants to try.
Try it to see if the method Bai Lexan told him is effective.
It turned out that the conditions he mentioned at the end were too tempting, and this was what Ling Kexin desperately wanted. Soon, Ling Kexin's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
"Are you really going to help me find my mother?" Ling Kexin heard Bai Leshan say how powerful this man is. If he really has no ill intentions towards her, why can't she let him help her?
What's more, he is cousin Bai Lexan's boyfriend. After all, he is considered a relative, right?
Zhao Feilong was equally delighted. He nodded and pointed to the sofa.
Ling Kexin sat down, and after ten minutes, watching Zhao Feilong put a wad of cash in front of her, she began to believe that what he said was not a lie.
"Little sister, have you been to Haizhou City?" After chatting for a while about the bar's facilities, Zhao Feilong changed the subject to this.
"Been there."
After receiving the affirmation, Zhao Feilong felt as happy as boiling water. He asked eagerly: "How old were you?"
Ling Kexin frowned. She looked at Zhao Feilong strangely, as if he was interrogating him, "Sir, why are you asking me this?"
"Just ask, isn't this just a chat?" He smiled coquettishly, "Do you... do you still remember?"
"I've been there many times, almost every summer vacation before I was fifteen." Speaking of this, Ling Kexin lowered her eyes, and a trace of sadness slipped through her heart.
She has not been there since her father passed away.
"So, you went to the beach when you were eight?"
Hearing this, Ling Kexin stood up suddenly, her expression became a little complicated, "I have never been to the beach!" After saying that, she suddenly turned around and ran towards the door.
"Little sister!" Zhao Feilong rushed over and reached out to grab Ling Kexin's shoulder. When Ling Kexin stopped, he suddenly stopped his hand and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have touched you."
"The time has come." Ling Kexin said indifferently.
"Little sister, do you remember anything?" Why did she look a little panicked?
"I didn't." Ling Kexin shook her head, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Zhao Feilong was slightly disappointed after hearing this. He walked to the coffee table, picked up 10,000 yuan and stuffed it into Ling Kexin's hand, "What I said is true. Don't worry, little sister, I will definitely help you find your mother.
"
Ling Kexin pursed her lips and pondered for a moment, then she put the money back into Zhao Feilong's hand, raised her head, and said seriously: "Sir, if you can help me, I won't take this money."
"Then can you show me your mother's photo?"
"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow." In order to find her mother, Ling Kexin did not hesitate.