However, Chen Gang did not follow Ling Kexin. He drove to the airport anyway. When he arrived at the terminal, Ling Kexin saw a middle-aged woman. Chen Gang introduced that she was Aunt Li from the company's logistics department and was accompanying her to Shanghai this time.
Ling Kexin nodded towards Aunt Li with a smile. When Chen Gang took their ID cards and went to go through the formalities, Ling Kexin asked to go to the bathroom, and Aunt Li agreed.
Half an hour later, Chen Gang came back and did not see Ling Kexin. He asked Aunt Li strangely: "Where is the person?"
"I'm just wondering, why does it take her so long to go to the bathroom?"
Chen Gang's eyes flashed and he immediately remembered something. He asked Aunt Li to quickly go to the women's restroom to look for it, and then he rushed to the parking lot of the building.
But where is Ling Kexin's figure? When Chen Gang called, Ling Kexin's cell phone was also turned off, so he had to report to Mo Ye: "Mr. Mo, Miss Ling ran away at the airport."
"What? Ran away?"
"Yes, she said she couldn't go."
"..." Moor Ye was silent, and after a few seconds of contemplation, he said in a deep voice, "Then let her go. Come back."
A white car was speeding along the airport road. In the car, Ling Kexin happily rubbed Ren Yifei's short hair and thanked her: "Thank you, I didn't expect you to come here so quickly."
"Can I delay your order? Besides, this is to help you defy the scumbag Mo. I will not give up even if I die." Ren Yifei said with a smile. After receiving an emergency text message from Ling Kexin on the way, she really
Take it seriously.
"I really didn't expect that such a shrewd man like him would be deceived by me." Ling Kexin grinned proudly, feeling a little sense of accomplishment.
"I guess he is obsessed with you and his IQ has dropped to zero." Ren Yifei reasoned very seasonedly and said in a serious manner, "Men and women are actually the same. When facing the person they like, their brains will go crazy."
"Hey, are you talking about yourself? Mo Zhannan and I have nothing to do with each other, you know."
"You don't have feelings, but there's no guarantee that he doesn't have feelings. You asked me to visit He Xiaoxiao a few days ago. He Xiaoxiao told me that Mo Scumbag is very possessive of you and that he hates him."
"You told him everything about me?"
"No, I won't betray you. Besides, what can I change after saying this? Mo Yiting is clinging to him. I don't want to cause chaos between you. For this kind of thing, let it take its course. Look.
Do you have any fate with your senior? I guess he is waiting for you and waiting for you to go abroad together next year."
"He and I..." Several explicit photos of He Xiaoxiao and Mo Yiting together appeared in front of her eyes again. Ling Kexin felt deep bitterness in her heart and said in a low voice, "It is no longer possible for me and him. He is Mo Yiting."
Yiting’s people.”
"I know, but no one can explain this kind of thing clearly."
"So is he okay?"
"Okay, it's just that he still has bruises on his face. Hey, how did they start fighting?" Ren Yifei turned to look at Ling Kexin. Ling Kexin thought about it, briefly explained the process, and asked Mo Ye to ask
The part about bullying her was ignored.
"You're really jealous, Mo scumbag, what on earth do you think?" Ren Yifei muttered after hearing this.
"What on earth was he thinking?" Father Chu also asked his daughter in Mo's Manor.
"He...he said he would wait until he was thirty before getting married." Chu Tianyu pouted.
"Thirty years old? Didn't he say before that you can consider getting engaged after the age of twenty-five?" Chu's father was obviously dissatisfied and paced in his daughter's room.
I have been to Mo's Manor for several days, but I only saw Mo Ye twice. Once he came back to have dinner with them, and the second time I set up a table in the hotel to welcome them. However, every time he
Avoid talking about marriage.
"Daddy, what can you do to get him to agree to this marriage?" Chu Tianyu walked over and took his father's arm, acting coquettishly.
Father Chu sighed softly and patted the back of her hand, "Don't worry, I will definitely have a good talk with him tonight."
Office of the President of Mo Group.
"Mr. Mo, do you think Miss Ling really has sleepwalking?" Chen Gang asked doubtfully, "I found something is wrong." Chen Gang caught the panic on her face when she heard that she was going to Shanghai for treatment.
Mo Ye recalled the scene of her "attack". Although he was still frightened, now that he thought about it carefully, he felt that he was most likely teased by her. The dark circles and red lips were deliberately painted by her, so he smiled.
Waving his hand, "Forget it, let her go."
Chen Gang smiled helplessly, with a hint of ridicule, "Mr. Mo, I didn't expect you to be led by Miss Ling."
More Ye put down the pen in his hand and wiped his face with both hands. He wanted to laugh but didn't laugh. He stood up and walked to the window. He looked at the dark clouds in the sky. He was full of melancholy and whispered: "Chen Gang, wait for her to take the exam."
After the exam, I will take her to the United States."
"Have you decided?"
"Well, I'm afraid Bai Yao won't be able to make it to the Spring Festival."
"Mr. Mo, if Miss Ling knows the truth, she may misunderstand you... You should be mentally prepared as soon as possible." Chen Gang looked at his tall back with a solemn expression.
More Ye said nothing. He had his hands behind his back, and his handsome body looked a little lonely and sad.
When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Mor Tao came to the president's office. He threw his briefcase on the sofa, crossed his legs, and whispered to Mor Ye: "Brother, I can't help you this time. You can't help me tonight."
It’s better to go back.”
"What's wrong?" Morye raised his head.
"Uncle Chu asked grandma to issue an imperial edict for you to go home to discuss the engagement. Last time you sent a text message asking me to help you, saying that you were very busy and working overtime at the company. But this time, grandma said that even if it was a delay, she also asked me to help you.
Drag her home, otherwise, she will ask you to go home and collect the body."
After listening to Mortao's words, Morye frowned in distress and raised his hand to rub his chin. Mrs. Mo had called him twice today, and she also called the United States. Fortunately, Uncle Liu was prepared.
, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
Now, Mrs. Mo has sent Mortao here to keep an eye on him. It seems that it is impossible not to go back.
"You go back first and tell them that I will be back around eight o'clock in the evening." After thinking deeply, he said.
"Then keep your word and don't let me get scolded by grandma. Also, Uncle Chu probably knows about my parents. Just because he hasn't said it now doesn't mean he won't tell grandma tomorrow. Be careful." Mo Taolin said.
He gave an instruction as he left.
After his brother left, Moor Ye leaned back in his chair with a sad face. The words "Uncle Chu probably knows about his parents" filled his heart like a ball of cotton, making it difficult for him to breathe.
If that's the case, what should he do?
Ling Kexin successfully escaped from the airport today. She thought that More Ye must know it. Because she was afraid that he would punish her, after class, she went to the fruit shop for the first time and bought five pears and five apples.
The cheapest.
She came to the Mo Group Building, looked up at the tall building, and decided to wait for him outside. In order not to attract attention, she stood under a French paulownia tree across the street.
When the bell rang, Chen Gang came in and asked More Ye if he wanted to attend an invitation dinner. More Ye waved his hand and asked him to call Lan Ke to go on his behalf.
"Okay," Chen Gang responded. He walked to the door and suddenly turned back and said, "Miss Ling, please turn off your phone, Mr. Mo."
"I know." Mo Ye put on his clothes and saw Zhang Xiaoli coming in. He pointed at the table and asked her to go home after cleaning up.
"Mr. Mo, I think you don't look well. How about you sit on the sofa and I give you a massage?" Zhang Xiaoli smiled flatteringly at him and said enthusiastically.
More Ye frowned slightly and glanced at her lightly: "No need."
He left, bringing with him a chill that brushed over Zhang Xiaoli's shoulders. Zhang Xiaoli pouted her red lips and lowered her head in despair.
"Hey!" When Morye had just started the Maybach, a familiar figure suddenly came out, standing in front of the car and tilting his head funny, smiling stiffly at him.
Little fairy! The moment he saw her, Mo Ye's gloomy heart suddenly lit up with a spark, and his face lit up.
"Come in!" He opened the passenger seat, his handsome face tensed deliberately.
Ling Kexin got into the car obediently, put the fruit in her hand on Mo Ye's lap, and said with a flattering smile: "I bought it for you."
Mo Ye was stunned. He looked at the pears and apples, which were not considered high-quality products, and then looked at Ling Kexin, his face filled with disbelief.
"I'm a poor person and can't afford expensive things. You don't lack anything," Ling Kexin began to explain, pointing to the fruit, "Aren't you coughing? Pears are good. Apples are nutritious and good for the skin.
."
Mo Ye swallowed his saliva after hearing this... He stopped coughing a long time ago, okay? If she wanted to care, she would have cared about it that day, wait until now?
He touched his face again. His skin wasn't bad, right?
However, she took the initiative to buy things for him, and he felt a sense of sweetness in his heart. Although he understood her little thoughts.
"Little goblin, do you think you can bribe me with this little thing? Don't let me punish you?"
Ling Kexin shrank her neck, it was always a bit embarrassing to have someone read her mind. She grinned, carefully turned her face to her, and explained in a low voice: "Young master, I have an exam next week and don't have time to see a doctor."
"Oh, okay, let's go after the exam." Moor Ye raised his eyebrows, put the fruit on the front desk of the car, and turned on the engine.
Ling Kexin pursed her lips, her small face trembled twice as if having a convulsion, turned her head away, and said no more.
Mo Ye's car stopped in front of a French restaurant. He unbuckled his seat belt. He took out his wallet and looked at it. Seeing this, Ling Kexin quickly took out a bank card from his bag and handed it over, "Young Master,
I withdrew twenty-six thousand."
Mor Ye turned his head and frowned slightly, "You don't want it?"
"Ill-gotten gains...oh, no, no, I mean I can't take more."
"Hey, you're quite principled," Moor Ye pushed the card back, "There's not much money in it, it's just ten months' salary of yours, you can use it when you want."
Ling Kexin's eyes lit up and her mouth opened wide, "Young Master, will you advance me in advance?"
"Well, there are still 200,000, which will be paid when one year is due. However, if you don't obey, I will deduct it."
"Then the media company still owes me advertising fees."
"Yes, I will notify them to put it on this card."
"Okay." Ling Kexin was happy. She put down her bank card and followed Mo Ye out of the car happily. But when she walked to her seat and sat down, her eyes caught a smile on the corner of Mo Ye's lips, and she suddenly remembered it again.
What.
"That's not right, young master, there is one million yuan in the card, and I went to withdraw 26,000 yuan...Hey, how could you include 26,000 yuan in this one million yuan?" She is not stupid.
Mo Ye held the order sheet, and after hearing what she said, he chuckled, swung the order book and hit her on the head, looking extremely doting on her.
Then, he rolled his eyes at her and turned to order. Ling Kexin touched her head, feeling extremely aggrieved.