More Ye frowned, moved his mouth to her in a flattering manner, and whispered in her ear: "That stuff is too smelly, don't eat it, otherwise, the baby you give birth to will also smell bad."
"It stinks, and it's mine, not yours."
"Hey, that's wrong," Mor Ye hugged her, put her on his lap, pinched her chin, and asked seriously, "The baby is mine, he is mine, right?"
"I don't know." Ling Kexin looked calm and answered very calmly.
Mo Ye squinted his eyes, feeling that this little woman was still angry with him, okay! He was very sorry for her before, so he had to be patient now. Even if she really started to torture him, he would just accept it.
"Were you conceived in England?"
If so, wouldn’t it be almost three months ago?
"have no idea."
"Okay, let me see how old the baby is." He said and went to lift Ling Kexin's clothes. Ling Kexin refused, so Moerye put his arm around her waist and scratched her with his fingers, causing Ling Kexin's body to stagger.
She was pressed down on the sofa by the man, exposing her white belly.
Mo Ye knelt beside the sofa, bent his head to kiss her belly, and circled her belly button with the tip of his tongue. Ling Kexin was so tickled that she couldn't help laughing, and hit him on the head with her hand, "Go away, go away."
La, dead devil..."
More Ye raised his head and corrected her mistake in a serious manner, "Can you be civilized and stop swearing? A mother's vulgarity will affect the baby's physical and mental health."
After hearing what he said, Ling Kexin's mind was spinning rapidly... The great devil changed his attitude towards her because it was really for the physical and mental health of the child!
Then does he have...a little bit of sincerity towards himself?
Uh! Why do you think so? Does it matter if he is really not sincere to you? She stayed here just to find her mother, not to make him love her, okay?
More Ye put his hand on her belly. When he saw that she suddenly stopped talking, her eyes widened and she stared at the ceiling blankly, he smiled slightly, moved over, held her face, and kissed her red cheeks.
Lips.
"What are you thinking about?" He pulled her ears lovingly and smiled extremely handsomely.
"future."
Mo Ye squinted and saw a trace of sadness flashing in her eyes. He raised her head with his hands to make her eyes meet his, "Listen, your future is not a dream!"
"I didn't dream."
"I will give you a bright future."
Ling Kexin blinked and looked at him steadily for a long time before saying, "When you said that, I thought it was a dream."
Mo Ye couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. He pinched the tip of her nose and said angrily and ridiculously: "You are getting more and more stupid now." His words were straightforward enough, how else could he express his feelings?
Holding her hand, he smiled helplessly, "Get up, let's go have dinner."
"Wait." Ling Kexin sat down, took out two bank cards from her bag, and looked up at Mo Ye, "I don't want to be your little maid anymore, then do you want to take back your salary, and I'll sell you
Money for jewelry?”
Mo Ye paused and cursed "Idiot" in his heart, then picked up the card and said, "More than two million, it's not a small number." As he said that, he put the card in Ling Kexin's palm and gently
Patting her hand, "Take it, you deserve this. If it's not enough, just ask."
Ling Kexin frowned, thinking she heard wrong, "Can I still ask for it?"
"certainly."
Well...this man is indeed like what Ren Yifei said. He is not evil-hearted, but he is definitely a playboy. He has a fiancée and wants to occupy her, Ling Kexin, to have a child.
"If I give birth to your child, will you reward me?" Ling Kexin hesitated and asked gently and skillfully.
At this moment, Mo Ye thought he had heard wrongly. He bent down and brought his face close to Ling Kexin, his beautiful eyes shining with a charming light, "Do you want a reward?"
"Yes." Ling Kexin nodded cautiously.
"How much?"
"You can give me as much as you want." Ren Yifei and I want to raise a child, so we don't refuse to accept the money.
Moreover, she planned to give part of the money in the card to Zhou Ziyan's grandparents.
More Ye smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch her smooth cheeks, lifted her chin, and kissed her red lips, "Little fool, I will give you everything I have, do you understand?"
Uh... I don't understand half of it.
Ling Kexin opened her eyes wide and looked confused. In fact, she should have said...Mo big devil, I can't understand you!
"Okay, don't think so much. Come, let me hug my son and my son's mother." Mo Ye didn't explain why he said this, so he picked up Ling Kexin and spun around in the room.
, and then walked out directly with him in his arms.
Huayao Hotel, Mo Ye's special private room, the table is filled with sumptuous dishes.
Mo Ye asked the waiter to squeeze fresh fruit juice, and then sat next to Ling Kexin and personally served her vegetables and peeled seafood. One of the waitresses almost drooled with envy.
Ling Kexin had a good appetite tonight and her pregnancy symptoms were gone, so she ate a lot. After eating, she asked to go to her uncle's house. Moer Ye said he would go with her, but Ling Kexin refused.
After sending her to Bai Haoming's apartment downstairs, Mo Ye sat in the car and waited.
"Ah? Are you going to the United States?" Bai Haoming opened his eyes in surprise after hearing Ling Kexin's words, "Are you going with Mr. Mo?"
"Yes." Ling Kexin nodded.
"Does he really like you?" Bai Haoming sat next to Ling Kexin and put an orange into her hand. Ling Kexin was about to answer when she saw her aunt coming out of the room. She immediately said hello and avoided the question.
Zhang Sufen was also shocked when she heard that Ling Kexin was going to the United States, and asked her when she could come back. Ling Kexin said about a week.
"Then help your aunt buy a few things. I heard that local famous brands in New York are very cheap and often have discounts..." Zhang Sufen said happily.
"Sufen, what are you talking about?" Bai Haoming interrupted his wife unhappily, "Are you pretending to be Kexin and traveling? She heard that Bai Yao went to the United States."
"Ah? Your sister has gone to the United States? Didn't you mean in Hong Kong?" Zhang Sufen patted her legs and flashed her colorful eyelashes, "It's true, as a mother, she has no sense of responsibility at all.
It's really outrageous that the two children are running around and not coming back for the Chinese New Year... Kexin, your mother doesn't care about you, so why are you looking for her? It's a rare trip for you to have fun and don't waste all your time.
It’s up to me to look for my mother.”
"Sufen, can you shut up?" Bai Haoming lowered his face and glared at his wife.
"Did I make a mistake? Didn't Kexin go with that CEO Mo Da? She is rich and it doesn't cost much to buy a few things. Why are you so anxious?" Zhang Sufen turned to her husband.
Ling Kexin felt uncomfortable when she heard this. She hurriedly waved her hands and said, "Uncle, please stop talking. I will definitely bring you gifts when I go to the United States."
With her words, Zhang Sufen became happy and told her to have fun when she went out to play. Her brother Ling Xiaowei and the others would help take care of her.
Before leaving, Bai Haoming handed Ling Kexin a stack of money, but Ling Kexin didn't ask for it. Seeing her politeness, Zhang Sufen hurriedly took the money back and put it in her bag, saying that Ling Kexin was now with President Mo Da, so she could afford this small amount of money.
Where can I see it?
After leaving her uncle's house, Ling Kexin's mood became very depressed. Seeing that her face was gloomy and she was silent, Mo Ye reached out and patted the back of her hand gently.
"I want to go see your mother." Ling Kexin said suddenly after the car left the community.
Mo Ye was startled and turned to look at her. Ling Kexin turned her head, met his gaze and reiterated, "I'm not joking, I really want to see her."
I miss my mother, but I don’t know where my dear mother is, but your mother is the second woman I have ever called my mother.
"Okay." Moor Ye's heart suddenly boiled, and the blood all over his body flowed so comfortably. His thin lips slowly lengthened, revealing a beautiful smile line.
Xiangshan Sanatorium is still quiet at night, and there is already the faint fragrance of spring flowers and plants in the air.
Wu Qiong was not asleep yet. She was sitting at the desk, holding a book in her hand and reading.
A female nurse walked in and told her that someone was coming. Wu Qiong turned around and saw Mo Ye and Ling Kexin. Her eyes flashed and she stood up immediately.
"Ye'er!" She first called Mo Ye, then pointed at Ling Kexin doubtfully, "She is... I think I have seen her before."
"Mom, she is Ling Kexin. She was here last time." Mo Ye came over and helped Wu Qiong.
"Auntie." Ling Kexin called her obediently with a smile on her face.
Wu Qiong was stunned, her beautiful eyebrows slightly drawn together, some images in her mind were turned over one by one like a slideshow, she stretched out her hand to grab Ling Kexin, but suddenly she backed away in fear and pushed Mo Mo away.
Erye turned around and held onto the desk, his voice becoming cold.
"Let her go, I don't want to see her!"
"mom……"
"Let her go!" Wu Qiong almost shouted at the top of her lungs, her whole body shaking.
Ling Kexin felt panicked and her face suddenly turned pale. She raised her hands nervously and said in a panic: "Auntie, don't get excited, I'm going, I'm going..."
Ling Kexin fled from the small foreign-style building in panic, leaning against a tree and gasping for air. If Mo Ye's mother went crazy again because of her arrival tonight, how could she bear this responsibility?
Escape is the best policy!
The person escaped, but she couldn't walk back. Looking up to the second floor, the light of the window was still on, and the tall figure of More Ye was reflected on the window glass. He seemed to be saying something, with one hand
waving.
Ling Kexin calmed down and walked slowly to his car.
At this time, the night wind was strong, making the leaves rustle. Ling Kexin leaned against the car door, her eyes filled with melancholy. She looked up at the inky sky, and the corners of her eyes became moist unknowingly.
The wind continued to blow. Ling Kexin was wearing a long down jacket, and the wind poured in from her neck. It was so cold that she shrank her neck and buried her head again.
After a while, Mo Ye came out and saw Ling Kexin standing in the cold wind, her hair messy and dancing. He reached out his hand distressedly, took her into his arms, patted her back and said, "I'm sorry.
, it frightened you."
Ling Kexin didn't say much. After getting into the car, she kept staring out the window blankly. No matter what Mo Ye said, she didn't seem to listen. She seemed to be immersed in her own world.
Recalling every bit of it, Ling Kexin always felt that something was covered by a mysterious white veil. She wanted to uncover it, but she couldn't find the corner.
When the car arrived in the city, the neon colors became thicker and the world became colorful again.
Orange-red lights flashed across Ling Kexin's face one by one, and her eyes became a little more alert. Turning her head, she suddenly asked More Ye: "Your mother seems to hate me."
More Ye's heart shrank, and he parted his lips in a sly voice, "It's impossible."
"There was fear and hatred in her eyes."
"Don't think too much, she is like this because she is not recovering from her illness."
Ling Kexin frowned and murmured, as if to herself, "You shouldn't hate me, right? I have never interacted with her, and I didn't know you before."