He Xiaoxiao rushed to the window, opened the curtains, and opened the window. The snowy wind immediately drifted into the room, hitting his face that was red with anger.
Ling Kexin, did I really misjudge you?
On that basketball court, when Ling Kexin hurt He Xiaoxiao, he decided to go abroad, thinking that by staying away from this city, he could forget about Ling Kexin.
However, when he saw Ling Kexin at Mo's Manor, he was shocked. Why was Mo Ye, with his girlfriend by his side, dominating Ling Kexin? And was Ling Kexin so willing to be a "mistress"?
Moreover, this "mistress" turned out to be a maid in the eyes of the Mo family.
He didn't understand, couldn't figure it out, and was even more unconvinced! How could he, Mo Ye, play with women as he pleased, and even get a girl he loved so much.
He thought that Ling Kexin must have some difficulties. The day she ran away in panic was still fresh in his memory, so he decided once again not to go abroad this year! He wanted to find out what happened between Ling Kexin and Mo Ye.
After several observations at Mo's Manor, he discovered that Ling Kexin was by no means Mo Ye's true lover. She should be his special maid, and why should she be his maid?
Is it because you are too poor, or are there other reasons?
If she had no choice, He Xiaoxiao decided to snatch her back from More Ye's hands, but take her far away. He must not let her be a humble maid here, and he must not let her suffer anymore.
But why does it not count her being Mo Ye's maid, filming commercials with him, and appearing as a model, but why does she still have to go to those entertainment venues to humiliate herself?
How many times did He Xiaoxiao want Ling Kexin to give him a chance to tell him the truth, but she just didn't give it to him. He went to see that fashion show, and to be honest, he saw her smile.
For a moment, his heart was bleeding.
What a lovely girl, why did she become the lover of a rich man, and be so humble? On impulse, he wanted to take her away, but she ran away.
Mo Yiting said: "This woman likes money very much. She likes my brother. The main reason is that my brother will give her a lot of money. When she came to Xinhuang Media, I heard that he also gave her a lot of money."
He Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this, money...he also gave it to her, but she didn't ask for it. Maybe, his money really wasn't as much as Mo Ye's.
The snowflakes had wet He Xiaoxiao's face. The ice and snow melted, and drops of water fell down from his face. He Xiaoxiao raised his hand and touched it. His eyes were red. He no longer knew whether what he wiped was ice water or tears.
Tonight, he deliberately didn't look at her, but the moment she dropped her job and squatted down to pick up the pieces, He Xiaoxiao's heart still hurt.
Looking over the treetops and through the flying snowflakes, He Xiaoxiao vaguely saw a window in the servants' building with dim light, casting a slender shadow on the glass. She stood upright, motionless.
"Kexin..." He Xiaoxiao recognized it, it was Ling Kexin.
Holding his hands tightly, He Xiaoxiao frowned deeply. He never thought that the person he loved was so close yet so far away. He believed that Ling Kexin saw him through the glass, definitely saw him.
She was like a bird in a cage, lonely and helpless. Although the distance made her vision blurry, He Xiaoxiao captured the sadness flowing out of her face.
Ling Kexin, how should I look at you? What is the reason for your sadness?
If you have difficulties in being with Mo Ye, then what is the reason why you go to entertainment venues to do this with other men?
I don’t understand you anymore, Kexin...
The snow was blowing and the wind was roaring. He Xiaoxiao looked at the beautiful shadow on the glass and his heart ached unbearably. He raised his head, put his right hand on his left chest, and used his body language to tell Ling Kexin——
My heart aches, do you understand?
Ling Kexin stood in front of the window on the fourth floor, watching He Xiaoxiao clutching his chest, tears falling from his eyes... She understood, he was telling her that his heart was hurting.
Ling Kexin hurriedly opened the window. She wanted to tell him with gestures - I miss you! But a gust of cold wind hit her, and she suddenly shivered, as if she saw a cold picture in the sky with flying snowflakes.
face.
That was Mo Ye! The great devil was staring at her with cold eyes.
No, no, no! She can't do this, she can't disturb the senior's heart anymore! Otherwise, the great devil will not let him go.
Ling Kexin hurriedly closed the window and ran to the light switch to turn off the light.
It was late at night, the snow slowly stopped, and it was so quiet outside the window that you could clearly hear a piece of snow falling from the eaves.
Ling Kexin got up, put on a long light yellow down jacket, put on the hat and scarf she brought back from England, and quietly walked out of the servants' building.
She didn't know why she wanted to step out, she just felt that her mind was confused and her heart was uncomfortable. As long as she closed her eyes, the entangled photos of He Xiaoxiao and Mo Yiting flashed in front of her eyes.
Therefore, she wanted to walk in the snow, just for a walk, blowing the snowy wind and stepping on the snow to get rid of the troubles in her heart.
The snow was thick enough to cover the insteps of her feet. Every step she stepped on would leave a deep footprint. She walked slowly towards the infirmary.
She didn't know that when she went downstairs, a slender figure walked out of the villa. He was wearing a long black windbreaker and walked in the silver world like a ghost.
"Swiss, swish, swish," the sound of feet stepping on the snow was extremely clear. The further Ling Kexin walked, the more she felt the hair on her bones grow. She originally thought she was not afraid, but when she was about to reach the infirmary, she suddenly heard heavy footsteps behind her.
The sound behind her also stopped. Inexplicably, she felt a very thick and bone-chilling cold air behind her, shrouding her tightly, making her tremble with fear.
Who will follow her at this time?
Ling Kexin didn't want to leave anymore. She was just confused tonight, which didn't mean she was bold. But now her fear had taken over, so she might as well go back.
Taking a deep breath, she slowly turned around...
"Ah!" When she saw a man in black standing tall in the white snow a few steps away, Ling Kexin sat down on the ground in fright.
Mo Ye took two steps forward and pulled her up. The light of the white snow reflected coldly on the man's face, making his handsome face even more as cold as an ice sculpture.
"Want to go on a date?" He uttered three words coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
"No...no, I'm looking at the snow." Ling Kexin's voice trembled in the cold wind, her eyes cautiously stared at the man. After she saw clearly that it was him, her heart suddenly fell from the sky to the ground.
"You can stand at the window or door to see the snow. Do you need to walk so far away?"
"I just want to take a walk."
"Can't you sleep?"
"yes."
"Oh, I understand." Mo Ye smiled with unclear meaning, touched her lips with a finger, and said evilly, "That's right, how can your heart be calm when your old lover is here tonight? Stand at the window.
The eyes are filled with longing and affection, and the love in the air can no longer relieve the pain of lovesickness. Therefore, walking alone on the snowy road, I keep praying in my heart that my sweetheart will suddenly appear in front of me, so that we can embrace each other..."
"Mo Ye, I'm not as dirty as you think!" Ling Kexin interrupted him before he could finish listening.
"Haha," Mor Ye sneered, "Little goblin, a little roundworm in your belly is squirming, you think I don't know?" He pulled her hard and dragged her to the pavilion on the other side of the bamboo forest.
"Let me go!" Sensing that he was angry, Ling Kexin wanted to run away.
"Don't you want to sleep? I can let you use up some energy."
Hearing this, Ling Kexin shuddered. After spending so long with him, Ling Kexin knew very well what it meant when the great devil said such words.
The eyes are full of white snow. Even at night, under the illumination of the street lights, the back garden still looks so bright. The snow just covers the ground like a layer of silver silk. Only the snowy wind blows, making people feel this
How cold the night is.
"I don't want it, I want to go back, you let go." Ling Kexin tried to pry his fingers off as she walked, but it was useless. The man dragged her into the pavilion aggressively.
Holding her waist, Mo Ye's hand touched the zipper of her clothes. With a "squeak" sound, her chest opened, and Ling Kexin suddenly felt a cold feeling in her chest.
"Devil, are you a human?" Ling Kexin was so anxious that she wanted to cry. Why would this man do such a nasty thing in the ice and snow?
She grabbed him and struggled desperately.
Mo Ye grabbed her waist, leaned close to her ear, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you just want to find a man when you come out in the middle of the night? Wouldn't it be nice for me to satisfy you?"
This man was full of nonsense and a little jealous. What did he see? Ling Kexin was really anxious and angry.
"Mo Ye! What's wrong with you? As I said before, I just couldn't sleep and came out to relax and watch the snow scene."
"I don't think so." He raised his head and squinted his eyes, looking like he didn't believe it at all.
"When did you ever believe me?" Ling Kexin said sternly as she grabbed his hand that was about to slide down.
"Because you never let me believe it. You always like to disobey me and lie to me."
"I...ah!" The man's hand slipped down from the waistband of her pants and pinched her legs evilly. Ling Kexin frowned in pain and suddenly twisted the hand on his chest.
"Well..." The twist was really accurate, and the man's sensitivity suddenly stood up. His breath was suffocated, and he leaned forward and pressed Ling Kexin against the pillar.
"Little goblin, you messed with me!"
"Let me go, let me go!" Feeling his ferocity, Ling Kexin screamed as her pants peeled off.
She couldn't let him eat her up on this cold night. He misunderstood her, which she couldn't bear. If he accepted it, he would look down on her even more, thinking that she was really out to find a man.
And her resistance made Mo Ye even more impatient. He grabbed the back of her head, opened his mouth and sucked her mouth while she screamed, and his hands became even more wanton...
"Bastard!" Suddenly, a blue figure suddenly rushed up to the pavilion and punched Mor Ye on the head. Mor Ye was caught off guard and his stalwart body fell to the side because there was snow all around the steps.
I slipped and almost fell down the steps.
Holding the railing with his hands, More Ye raised his sharp eyes and saw an equally tall man pulling his little fairy into his arms. He hurriedly helped her cover her chest with his hands, and then ran down the pavilion with her in his arms.