He Xiaoxiao stopped asking and got into the car. Mo Yiting wanted to follow, but he pushed her down.
Besides, when Ling Kexin got into Chen Gang's car, her mood had not calmed down yet. She looked out the window, and the angry look of He Xiaoxiao just now always appeared in her mind.
"If Mr. Mo was here, your cousin wouldn't be able to leave so easily." Chen Gang spoke, and he said it with profound meaning.
Ling Kexin turned around, stared at his face for a while, and suddenly asked: "Do you like my good friend Ren Yifei?"
"What did she say?" Chen Gang raised his lips and smiled.
"She won't say it."
"Then how do you know?"
"You have arrived at the school gate early, but your eyes have been looking for Ren Yifei, so you sat in the car and watched a play." Ling Kexin glanced at him with contempt, "But after watching it, I hope you won't
Talk a lot."
"Haha..." Chen Gang smiled, "I understand, are you blaming me for not going over to help you?"
"..." If you come over, He Xiaoxiao won't have to show up, and his cousin won't be so sarcastic. Ling Kexin denied it.
"You misunderstood me. When I stopped the car, I happened to see your senior dragging your cousin out. I was late. Also, I won't tell Mr. Mo, don't worry."
Ling Kexin sighed secretly and asked him where he was going.
"Go to the hotel, Mr. Mo is waiting for you."
Ling Kexin was stunned, today is Friday, they should be at work.
When they arrived at the hotel, Chen Gang did not accompany Ling Kexin. Ling Kexin went upstairs and opened the door to Mo Ye's exclusive suite.
The door opened, and the man he hadn't seen for more than a week looked at Ling Kexin with a strange expression. His hair was cut short, neatly trimmed, and full of personality. However, his cheeks were obviously a little thinner, and his phoenix eyes had lost their former sharpness.
With the cold bird of prey.
Because the air conditioner was on in the room, he was only wearing a white shirt on his upper body. The buttons on the front were unbuttoned, and his delicate collarbone was looming.
"Young Master." Ling Kexin paused for a moment, and Jier called out politely.
Mo Ye opened his thin lips slightly. He seemed to want to call her, but in the end he did not say anything. He turned sideways and motioned for her to come in. Ling Kexin walked in and found wine and dishes on the small dining table. The heat was slowly rising and the aroma was fragrant.
Mo Ye sat down and pointed to another chair. Ling Kexin put down her bag, took off her coat, and then sat next to him. She looked at the four dishes on the table and found that there were lion heads and lobsters that she liked to eat.
, she swallowed.
"Eat." More Ye handed her the chopsticks.
Ling Kexin took it and smiled at him. Mo Ye felt sad for a moment... She almost never gave him a heartfelt smile, especially this natural and sweet one.
It seemed that he was a little nice to her and she started to feel something about him.
Thinking of this, Mo Ye's heart warmed up slightly. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Kexin's little hand. Ling Kexin was about to peel the lobster when the man's sudden behavior made her startled and she turned to look at him strangely.
"I'll do it." Morye took the big lobster from her hand, peeled off the shell carefully and carefully, added some soy sauce and vinegar, "Open your mouth."
Ling Kexin blinked and stared at the white and tender lobster meat in his hand for a long time. After she was convinced that he wanted to feed her, she closed her half-open mouth and picked up the small plate in front of her.
"Leave it here."
Mo Ye felt disappointed for a while, a wry smile slipped across his lips, and he put the lobster on her plate according to her wishes.
Next, the man kept peeling the lobster meat for Ling Kexin and helping her carry vegetables, but he did not eat it himself. The more Ling Kexin ate, the more her skin became hairy... Today's Great Demon was too weird and abnormal.
Why does he look like a different person?
Not daring to eat alone without anyone else, Ling Kexin put down her chopsticks, wiped her lips and said, "I'm full, young master."
"How did you go in the exam?" Mo Ye didn't look at her, lowered his head and wiped his hands with a napkin.
"fine."
"Your brother has his exam in another week."
"Yes I know."
Putting down the napkin, Mo Ye seemed to be unable to find a topic. He stood up, called the waiter and asked the waiter to remove the food and wine from the table, then sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
The man suddenly changed his cold temperament, and Ling Kexin was not used to it. She sat opposite him in a reserved manner. Seeing him smoking sullenly, frowning, she finally hesitantly opened the topic: "Young Master, Grandma and Aunt Mei
, Wang Ma, are they all okay?"
"Yeah, okay." He still didn't look at her.
"Are you... worried?"
Mo Ye's hand holding the cigarette stopped for a moment, and he raised his eyes to look at Ling Kexin. Ling Kexin grinned and tried to laugh but couldn't. She remembered what Mo Ye had said - go see a doctor after the exam.
Therefore, she was a little confused, wondering if he had changed his mind.
"I'll take you to see a doctor tomorrow." He really got down to business.
Ling Kexin looked panicked, twirling her fingers anxiously, as if there were thorns on her butt, moving it again and again, and finally thought about it and said: "Young Master, I won't go, this disease is not curable, I have to wait at home.
My brother is on winter vacation."
"Stop talking, listen to me." Morye put out his cigarette, raised his hand to look at his wrist, and stood up, "You take a rest, I'll go to the company and I'll be back soon."
"Young Master..."
More Ye raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "I will not change what I have decided."
Ling Kexin had no choice but to keep silent and watched him walk out the door. She sadly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and overlooked this beautiful big city. Ling Kexin suddenly realized that today's great devil did not seem to call her "little goblin".
In order not to go to the doctor, Ling Kexin escaped from the hotel. She found Ren Yifei and wanted her to give her advice.
"This is easy to handle, just listen to me." Ren Yifei whispered in Ling Kexin's ear, which made Ling Kexin's eyes widen.
"Is this okay?" She was a little worried.
"Is it okay? You'll know if you give it a try?" Ren Yifei patted her chest, quite confident.
After Ling Kexin pondered for a while, she agreed to Ren Yifei's plan.
In the office of the president of Mo Group, Chen Gang opened the door and came in, walked to Mo Ye's desk and said: "Mr. Mo, the ticket is at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Okay, after I leave, all the work here will be handed over to you." Mor Ye signed the last word and pushed a pile of information to Chen Gang.
Chen Gang nodded and said, "Mr. Mo, please take Miss Ling away. No one else knows about this yet. Just in case, I will pick up Miss Ling from the hotel tomorrow and drive her there."
"Okay, I will go to the airport first and call you then."
"Then you tonight..."
More Ye put down his pen with a resolute expression: "I'm going back to the hotel to rest, not the manor. If anyone comes looking for me, just say I'm in a meeting."
"OK."
Mo Ye returned to the hotel very early. When he opened the door, he saw Ling Kexin sitting on the bed obediently reading a book. He walked over, took out her scarf and hat from the cabinet and threw them to her, "Put them on and I'll take you there."
place."
"Are you coming back?" Ling Kexin asked nervously.
"certainly."
Ling Kexin breathed a sigh of relief, put on a beautiful cashmere hat and a scarf of the same color as he wanted, and followed Mo Ye out of the hotel.
The Maybach was driving very fast, heading in the direction of Xiangshan. Ling Kexin looked at the scenery passing by outside the car, and quickly thought of the crazy woman, and clasped her hands together involuntarily.
More than an hour later, the car stopped at Xiangshan Nursing Home. The security guard came over and opened the door immediately after seeing Mo Ye. Mo Ye held Ling Kexin's hand and walked in.
The environment of Xiangshan is beautiful and the trees are lush. Even in winter, the camphor trees here still give people a lush green. Because it is already late, the entire courtyard seems more quiet. The light sunset casts mottled shadows and scattered shadows.
On the steps of each building.
It was still the small European-style building, but this time after walking up the steps, Ling Kexin did not hear the manic shouting. On the contrary, light music flowed in the house, a very melodious piano piece "Snow Dream".
"Mr. Mo, are you here?" As he walked up to the second floor, a female nurse in a white coat greeted Mo Ye respectfully in the corridor.
"Is the patient okay?" Morye asked.
"Okay, my mood has been relatively stable these days."
"Thank you for taking care of me. Let's go in and take a look." Moor Ye turned around and glanced at Ling Kexin. Ling Kexin shivered inexplicably and hugged the bag in her arms tightly.
Originally, Moerye wouldn't let her take this bag with her, but she always regarded the wheat bag Bai Yao gave her as a treasure and carried it wherever she went. He had no choice but to obey her.
The female nurse opened the door and asked them to call if they needed anything. She would wait outside.
Mo Ye took Ling Kexin's hand again and came to a luxurious room. Ling Kexin found a woman sitting in front of a white piano, playing the song "Snow Dream" to the rhythm of the music.
"Mom." Mo Ye walked up behind her and called softly.
Hearing this, Ling Kexin took her hand out of his palm in astonishment, her clear eyes widened, and she stared blankly at Moer Ye. She really couldn't believe that the woman in front of her was actually his mother.
She always thought that his parents were in the United States.
The woman playing the piano slowly turned around and saw More Ye. She smiled, opened her hand and said, "Ye'er, let mom take a look."
More Ye walked over and knelt down in front of her. He looked really obedient and had a soft expression on his face. The woman touched his head and showed an amiable smile on her face. Her delicate facial features were delicate and delicate.
Ling Kexin's face suddenly reminded her of a photo in More Ye's wallet.
Yes, this woman is his mother.
But isn't she a lunatic? She looks so normal now. She is completely different from the crazy woman who was crying and yelling last time.