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Chapter 200 The pants are wet

Chapter 200 The pants are wet

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"Sister, have you talked to your mother on the phone?" When Ling Xiaowei heard the news, he jumped for joy, grabbed his sister's hand and smiled brightly, his eyes as bright as the stars in the sky.

"No, it was my mother's colleague who called me. Mom went to Canada." Ling Kexin stood at the door of the villa, stroking her brother's hair, with a smile on her face like a bright firework.

Today, Ling Kexin had no intention of leaving the Zijin Garden Apartment Building. When she got up, the hotel had already delivered breakfast. Ling Xiaowei opened the door. After taking the breakfast, he asked the waiter: "Are you also delivering the New Year's Eve dinner?

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"We will prepare it. We don't know yet whether it will be delivered or not." The waiter replied with a smile, "We will wait for Mr. Mo's instructions."

"Can you prepare egg noodles?"

“What kind of egg noodles?”

"It's made with eggs and potato starch. I want to eat it."

"Um...I don't know. Otherwise, I'll go back and talk to the chef."

Ling Xiaowei nodded, and when he turned around, he saw Ling Kexin standing behind him. Apparently she had heard what he said. Seeing the faint sadness on his sister's face, he hurriedly said: "Sister, I just said it casually."

"Let's have breakfast." Ling Kexin didn't say much. She knew very well that her brother missed that her mother would put an ordinary egg noodles on the dining table every year during the Chinese New Year.

The egg noodles made by her mother are different from the noodles sold outside. Others fry the whole egg and put it in the noodle bowl, but the egg noodles made by her mother can't see the egg in the noodle bowl. Only when you eat it,

You can taste the egg flavor in the noodles.

Ling Kexin still remembers the bright yellow, fragrant and refreshing noodles. Because the process of making such noodles is complicated, including kneading flour, frying, and finely cutting into strips... Even if Ling Kexin wanted to do it here, she couldn't.

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It had been a year since the siblings had eaten the delicious food cooked by their mother. On New Year's Eve, the younger brother suddenly remembered this ordinary dish that could not be served on the tables of rich people, and he really missed it too much.

Ling Xiaowei is smart, sensible and considerate. After breakfast, he did not touch the toys. Instead, he took a book and sat on the sofa with his sister to tell stories.

The two siblings were happy. At noon, the waiter brought the food again and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, our chef doesn't know what kind of egg noodles you want, but he said he would give it to you tonight."

Make a big bowl of dumplings, the dish is Mr. Mo’s order, you will definitely like it."

Ling Xiaowei didn't say anything anymore. He had a little lunch and ran out, but he could only play on the corridor. Ling Xiaowei was also aware of being imprisoned here. He asked to go downstairs to play. The bodyguard shook his head and said that he couldn't.

Call the shots.

"My sister and I are not prisoners, why are you looking at us?" Ling Xiaowei asked dissatisfied.

"Just protecting you."

"We haven't caused any trouble, so what kind of protection do we need?"

"Mr. Mo said that your safety must be guaranteed."

"Okay." Ling Xiaowei pouted. He just thought that Mo Ye cared too much about his sister and liked his sister too much. He raised his head, stared at the bodyguard, and asked expectantly, "Then can you play with me?"

"sure."

Ling Xiaowei ran into the house, held out a large bundle of long fireworks sticks, and asked the bodyguard to put them on the window with him. Ling Kexin opened the door and leaned against the door to watch them play.

After a while, a little boy ran out of the house next door. He held a cannon in his hand and shouted happily: "Mom, Dad, hurry up!"

Ling Xiaowei immediately looked back at them. The little boy was as big as him, but he looked much more delicate. Behind him was his father holding several fireworks tubes, while his mother was carrying a bag of food and shouted dotingly.

: "Baby, don't run so fast. If you have time, we will go to grandma's house after setting off the firecrackers. My uncle called me."

Ling Kexin cast her eyes from them to Ling Xiaowei, and saw that he was staring at the fashionably dressed woman. It wasn't until the whole family got into the elevator that he looked sad, turned around slowly, and lay on the window sill looking at the sky.

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Ling Kexin suddenly felt a little sad... On this New Year's Eve, my brother just wants to eat a bowl of egg noodles made by her mother.

"Xiaowei, come in!" Ling Kexin suddenly called out.

Ling Xiaowei immediately ran back to the house. Ling Kexin said something in his ear. His eyes flashed and shone brightly, "Sister, do you want to go home?"

"And you?"

"I think, I think too much. Although it's beautiful here, I always feel that my home is nice and it feels like my parents."

Hearing the last sentence, Ling Kexin's nose felt sour, she touched his head and whispered into his ear again.

After hearing this, Ling Xiaowei nodded, dragged a cardboard box, and asked the bodyguard outside to help him take it downstairs. He said that he would also go downstairs to put it down. The bodyguard looked at Ling Kexin, and Ling Kexin said that she would go down too and come up with him then.

building.

As soon as the siblings could appear within his sight, the bodyguard agreed.

Setting off fireworks in the community should not be too casual. The bodyguard took them downstairs, found an open space, and took out various fireworks to help Ling Xiaowei set off.

Ling Kexin stood far away, her eyes constantly scanning the driveways. After observing, she already knew the entrance and exit of this high-end community.

After setting off many fireworks, the bodyguard took them upstairs. Ling Xiaowei was holding a bottle of juice in his hand. He was drinking and talking casually to his sister. When he walked out of the elevator, he accidentally stumbled and all the juice in his hand spilled.

On the bodyguard.

"I'm sorry, go and change it quickly." Ling Xiaowei apologized hurriedly.

The juice spread everywhere, and the bodyguard's pants were wet. He blushed and looked at Ling Kexin. Ling Kexin smiled and said, "Go ahead and change. Let's go back to the room." After that, she held her brother's hand and walked to Room 1616.

, opened the door.

After watching them enter, the bodyguard walked into the small suite next door.

But at this moment, Ling Kexin and her brother quickly closed the door, tiptoed into the elevator, and went all the way down...

However, they did not expect that when they got out of the taxi, there was a person waiting for them at the alley for a whole day.

"Little sister, little brother, come with me." Zhao Feilong looked at them affectionately.

"No!" Ling Xiaowei immediately stood in front of Ling Kexin, blocking him, and asked seriously, "Who are you? Why should we follow you?"

"I am your sister's good friend." Zhao Feilong smiled and reached out to pinch Ling Xiaowei's face, but Ling Xiaowei slapped him down.

"Xiaowei, he is Brother Long, my cousin's boyfriend." Ling Kexin pulled Ling Xiaowei away and asked Zhao Feilong, "If we don't leave, we will have New Year's Eve dinner at home."

"Little sister, I have been waiting for you all day." Zhao Feilong looked pitiful, "Looking at this sincerity, you can't refuse."

"Why don't you find my cousin?" Ling Xiaowei frowned and looked at Zhao Feilong in confusion. He had a scar on his forehead and didn't look like a good person.

"Aren't you her younger brothers and sisters? She asked me to pick you up." Zhao Feilong lied.

"Mr. Zhao, please don't deceive us with such lies." Ling Kexin smiled lightly, took her brother's hand, "Go back quickly, I will go back to my home with my brother."

Zhao Feilong didn't leave. Looking at their backs, he suddenly raised his voice: "I have good news, little sister, I think you know it. On a night like this, don't you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Kexin turned around and spoke very quickly, "What's the good news?"

"I will tell you only if you follow me. Anyway, it is what you want to know the most." Zhao Feilong pointed to his car and said, "I promise you that I will send you back tonight."

Ling Kexin understood to some extent what news Zhao Feilong was referring to. Although she was dubious, she didn't want to miss any news about her mother. She looked down at Xiaowei and saw that he was confused. She thought for a moment, then turned to Zhao Feilong and said:

"All right."

In this way, they followed Zhao Feilong to the villa. Although Ling Kexin did not make egg noodles for her brother immediately, she was still very happy to know the news about her mother and her specific whereabouts.

"Sister, why doesn't mom come back?" Ling Xiaowei asked excitedly, "I miss her so much."

Ling Kexin had thought about this question countless times.

"Mom must want to make more money."

"Sister, mom doesn't know your mobile phone number, but why don't you go online?" Ling Xiaowei really knows how to think.

That's right! Ling Kexin's expression was stunned. Why didn't her mother send her an email? Did she forget her email address?

"Mr. Zhao, is the phone number you gave me true?" Ling Kexin walked into the living room and asked Zhao Feilong directly.

She was really afraid that Zhao Feilong had put on a show for herself.

"It's true," Zhao Feilong stood up from the sofa. He looked at the expressions of the two siblings carefully, and then smiled slightly, "Wait a moment."

He went upstairs, and after a while, he came down again with a faxed photo in his hand, "Look, this is your mother, right? I just asked them to pass it over, your mother's work photo."

Ling Kexin stared at the photo, and tears suddenly filled her eyes. Yes, it was her mother, with her beautiful face, delicate facial features, soft curly hair, and amiable and beautiful smile... everything seemed to be in front of her eyes.

, so clear and warm.

"It's mom, sister, that's right. She must have forgotten your email address. Mom didn't play with computers before, not even on QQ." Ling Xiaowei figured it out.

Zhao Feilong closed his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible bitter smile slipped through the corners of his lips. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with love for his siblings.

"It is normal for a person to go abroad and not be able to contact his family. I blame me for not meeting your mother in person last time I went to the United States. I was too busy. My assistant has met. If you want to know more, I will call tomorrow.

Make a phone call and ask him to fly back from the United States."

"No need." Ling Kexin looked at him gratefully, "A month is not long anyway, let's wait."

"Okay." Zhao Feilong breathed a sigh of relief.

Within a month, he will definitely investigate Bai Yao's matter. Only then can he tell the truth to Ling Kexin.

Next, Ling Kexin proposed to go home, but Zhao Feilong did not force him to stay. What he said must be true, otherwise, Ling Kexin would not believe him again.


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