When Ma Wang saw Ling Kexin in the maid restaurant on the first floor, she felt distressed and excited at the same time. She sat her down at the table and served her a plate of fresh meat buns, as well as a 250ml box of milk and a bowl.
Lotus seed eight-treasure porridge.
Ling Kexin was a little strange. She stared at the food on the table. She looked at Wang Ma blankly: "Auntie, has our food improved?"
Isn't the breakfast for the servants just a few green onion buns or meat buns, plus a bowl of porridge? Where did the milk and lotus seed eight-treasure porridge come from?
"Aunt Mei's order probably came from Master Mo's wish." Wang Ma grinned happily.
Ling Kexin paused and frowned... This big devil has a kind heart?
She was a little hesitant and held the chopsticks without moving for a while. When Wang Ma saw it, she pushed the lotus seed eight-treasure porridge in front of her, took off her chopsticks, put the small spoon into her hand, and said softly: "Don't stay still, hurry up."
Eat, I see you have lost weight these days, if you don’t eat, your mother will feel distressed."
At the mention of "Mom", Ling Kexin's nose felt sour again. She looked up at Wang Ma's amiable face. She nodded. She no longer wanted to be angry. She lowered her head and started eating in big bites.
School started in three days, but after injuring her foot, Ling Kexin hadn't seen the Mo brothers for two days. She asked Uncle Liu, who only replied: "Young master is busy."
"Where's my schoolbag?"
Uncle Liu paused for a moment, then helped her get her schoolbag from the study, and said calmly: "The schoolbag is here for you. As for your request to go home, you should wait until the young master comes back."
Ling Kexin had learned a lesson, and she didn't dare to leave without permission, so she had to go back to her room and check all her brother's summer homework. As for the photos, she turned her schoolbag upside down and couldn't find them.
Because of her injury, Aunt Mei had no work arrangements for her these two days, and she had to wait anxiously for the return of the big demon.
The wound on the sole of her right foot required dressing changes twice a day. Ling Kexin was curious as to why it was Nurse Miao who changed the dressing instead of Dr. Cao. With doubts, she walked to the infirmary on crutches, but just after turning around the rockery, Mei
My aunt showed up.
"Go back!" She stood in front of Ling Kexin and ordered coldly.
Ling Kexin stopped and begged: "Aunt Mei, please let me go. I want to see Dr. Cao."
"Don't you know the rules here?"
"He is a doctor, can't I ask him to change my dressing?"
"Don't bother him, let Nurse Miao change it for you." Aunt Mei grabbed one of her arms and took her to room ### without hesitation.
Ling Kexin really didn't understand why she couldn't even see Dr. Cao.
That evening, when the setting sun filled the entire manor, Ling Kexin finally saw the black Maybach slowly drive into the manor.
She immediately threw away her crutches and limped toward the car.
Mo Ye pulled out the car key and stared at her as she slowly turned from the trail... She was wearing a long white skirt, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and her eyes were as clear as a pool of spring water. Maybe she had rested for two days.
Her face looked much better, with a blush under the sunset, and her tender lips were dyed pink, making her look as beautiful as a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world.
He looked a little distracted and stared at her as she walked to the car window.
"Young Master, I want to go home." She was very direct, ignoring his slightly dazed expression.
More Ye came back to his senses and frowned: "What did you say?"
"I want to go home!" She spoke calmly and raised her voice. Not only was she not afraid of him, her tone was also very firm.
After hearing this, Mo Ye glared at her, opened the door and got out of the car, turned around and left without looking at her again. Seeing that he was ignoring her, Ling Kexin followed him persistently.
He was walking very fast, and she was walking very fast. One was tall, the other was petite, one walked vigorously, and the other limped. The two of them walked on the tree-shaded path, covered with sunset, with different expressions.
From a distance, the scene looks ridiculous.
Beside the fountain, Mo Ye finally stopped and turned around suddenly. Ling Kexin shuddered, swayed and almost fell backward.
A trace of panic flashed across her eyes. She stood firm on her feet, took two steps back, quickly lost her fear, put on a resolute and calm face again, and calmly faced More Ye's deep gaze.
"Are you annoying?" Mo Ye asked this sentence inexplicably.
ah?
Ling Kexin frowned, not adapting to his words for a moment, her lips were half-opened, and her clear eyes were glazed over, like a confused deer.
She had a pretty face and a cute and charming expression. Hua Erye restrained himself from being disturbed by her and growled angrily: "Get out! Don't follow me!"
"I don't want to follow you either!" She understood and retorted.
There was smoke on his head, and he was angry that she would never get rid of her bad habits. He shrank his eyes coldly and said, "You don't want to follow, but you are still following so closely even though you are crutching?"
"Because you didn't answer me."
"What do you want me to answer?"
"Agree for me to go home!"
"Don't even think about it!"
As soon as he opened his thin lips, he ruthlessly spat out two words. These two words were like two ice stones, knocking Ling Kexin down into the cold valley. She clenched her fists angrily, and could not suppress the flash of anger in her eyes.
anger.
When More Ye saw her angry, he raised his lips with a sneer, as if her anger was his happiness.
"Master Mo, I'm here to ask for your opinion, that's out of respect for you! Although I despise the rules and regulations you set...so, I hope you can respect me too!"
After hearing this, Mo Ye's face sank, his phoenix eyes were half-squinted, and the corners of his lips raised an elusive smile. He stretched out his hand to pinch her slender chin and said, "Beg me! Kneel down and beg me, and I will allow you to go home."
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"Do you like humiliating me so much?" Ling Kexin was angry, trying hard to restrain the urge to scold him.
"Aren't you asking for help? Okay, get out of here!"
Mo Ye shook his hand, turned around and walked towards the villa without hesitation. After walking a few steps, his sensitive ears suddenly heard a small sound of wind. He didn't turn around in time. With a "de" sound, a pebble hit the target accurately.
on the back of his head.
He froze. He couldn't believe that someone in this small "kingdom" actually attacked him from behind. Was he going to die?
In the entire front garden, not only he was stunned, but Uncle Liu and Aunt Mei not far away also opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at Ling Kexin who waved and threw a stone.
God, she really doesn't want to die!
They have been working here for such a long time, but have they ever seen the eldest young master being "bullied" by others? He has never even shouted a word, let alone an insignificant little maid, even Mr. Mo and his wife who have lived here before.
I won't lift a little finger against the eldest young master.
Their hearts rose rapidly, not because they were afraid that Ling Kexin would be beaten, but because they were afraid that the young master would become furious and implicate all the servants.
Worried, they saw Mo Ye turning around slowly, with a cold expression on his face, a bone-chilling aura surrounding him, his eyes widened, and a cold light suddenly appeared.
Ling Kexin stood still with her fists clenched, her rosy lips still red, her cheeks stained with red. Her clear eyes, hidden by thick black long eyelashes, were bright and full of resentment and grievance.
She stared at Mo Ye's angry face. Although her little heart was beating like a porridge, she stood resolutely, like a strong female warrior, waiting for the clutches of the "Japanese".
The devil's claws quickly stretched out in front of her. She gritted her teeth and did not hide or cry out. As soon as her body flew into the air, she was held under the armpits by the "devil", and was carried away as easily as a soft pillow.
"Wow!" She was thrown into the swimming pool in the back garden, and the water splashed everywhere. She was in a mess, flapping her limbs in fear and embarrassment, and floating in the pool with her eyes closed.
More Ye stood coldly by the swimming pool, watching her flopping around like a kitten that fell into the water, making "ahhh" sounds in her mouth in horror, her little face stained with water drops already pale and bloodless.
He then discovered that she couldn't swim at all.
She is afraid, afraid that she will drown!
For a moment, he moved his feet, but soon he gave up the urge.
"Young Master," Uncle Liu and Aunt Mei followed. When they saw Ling Kexin flopping up and down in the deep end of the swimming pool, they were frightened. Aunt Mei forgot the rules and stepped forward to beg Mo Ye, "Young Master,
, let her go, she will drown."
Although Uncle Liu didn't say anything, looking at Ling Kexin who was "struggling to death" in the water, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes. He frowned and looked around.
"Go away!" More Ye ordered coldly, staring at the poor "kitten" in the water.
Isn't she very strong? Isn't she not afraid of death? She is really different. She is about to drown, but she doesn't ask him or shout "help", she just struggles to swim to the shore.
Aunt Mei looked at Uncle Liu in panic and confusion. Uncle Liu shook his head at her. Aunt Mei paused, then seemed to understand something, and she quickly left.