After getting out of the car, Ling Kexin vaguely felt that the atmosphere here was a bit strange. She didn't understand why the entrance to the hotel was so quiet tonight. There were obviously a lot of vehicles in the parking lot.
Besides, it’s not a Daqing festival, so why are there so many flower baskets at the door?
She looked at Mo Ye in confusion. Mo Ye held her hand and pursed her lips lightly, with the smile still on her lips.
The door opened automatically. The two young and handsome doormen looked very smiling tonight. They gave a standard welcome ceremony to Mo Ye and Ling Kexin. They wore white gloves and raised their hands neatly, looking extremely solemn.
Ling Kexin was even more confused. Usually when she and Mo Ye came in at the same time, there was no such welcome ceremony. Moreover, the red carpet at the door seemed to be new tonight, extending from the outer foyer to the lobby.
The front desk was the same, except that a few waiters inside stood up to greet them when they came in. Ling Kexin raised her head and suddenly found that the lights were particularly shining tonight, with all kinds of dazzling lights all around, and they were still floating faintly in the air.
Scented with flowers.
Ling Kexin paused in her steps, and just when she was about to ask Mool Ye, she suddenly heard a beautiful piano music playing, which was "Love Story" played by Mool Ye.
The music was melodious, and Ling Kexin felt like she was back in the banquet hall in London, England.
"Bang...bang..." Suddenly, there was the sound of fireworks blooming overhead, and then gorgeous flowers sprayed out from all around the upstairs. They fluttered like snowflakes and filled the entire lobby.
Ling Kexin was startled. She raised her head and saw another oversized flower basket slowly falling from the ornately decorated top floor. The flower basket was rotating with the music, and countless petals were flying down from the basket...
It was so beautiful, as if she was in a sea of flowers, with petals flying and the fragrance of flowers overflowing.
"Xin'er, look." Mo Ye called her.
Ling Kexin followed his hand and saw clusters of flowers suddenly pouring out of the corridor leading to the elevator. The flowers spread out in all directions and slowly surrounded them.
Immediately afterwards, a human head appeared from behind the flowers, a uniform beauty, wearing a white rabbit headband and a white princess dress.
The last float was rolled out. It was a big "heart" made of 999 red roses. There was a particularly shining star among the roses. It was Ren Yifei and Chen Gang who pushed the float. Chen Gang was in a suit and leather shoes, and Ren
Yifei put on a rare white dress and put on red makeup on her face. They looked like a pair of beautiful flower girls and flower fairies, with bright smiles.
Ling Kexin stared at them blankly, this scene made her feel like a dream.
More Ye took out the dazzling rose ring from the red rose heart, smiled and said to Ling Kexin: "Xin'er, I want everyone to witness our love."
As soon as he finished speaking, applause erupted from all around. Ling Kexin squinted her eyes and realized that there was a group of people outside the flowers. They were holding "long guns and short cannons" and flashing spotlights were shooting at them.
More Ye knelt down on one knee, holding the diamond ring high, looking at Ling Kexin affectionately and prayingly, "Xin'er, marry me!"
Ling Kexin's heartbeat quickened, and her face slowly began to heat up. She seemed to be in a furnace, and the blood and flesh all over her body were slowly melting and evaporating.
"Promise him!" Chen Gang shouted.
As soon as Chen Gang finished shouting, the "little white rabbits" around him shouted in unison as if they had been trained: "Marry him! Marry him!"
"Mr. Mo, come on!" a group of employees shouted.
"Kexin, I'm here!" It's Ren Yifei.
Ling Kexin's eyes slowly blurred, her nose was a little sore, and her hands were shaking. Under her hazy sight, the man's face looked like an angel with a pair of beautiful wings against the background of flowers.
She slowly stretched out her hand, with tears streaming down her face, as she watched the dazzling diamond ring slip into her finger.
"Xin'er, I love you!" Morye kissed the back of her hand, stood up, and excitedly embraced her...
Applause sounded like thunder again. Outside the hotel, fireworks bloomed in the sky. Many colorful balloons flew from the ground floor of the hotel to the rooftop, flying out from different angles on each floor. For a time, Huayao Hotel became the most dazzling and dreamy hotel.
A building like that.
"Xin'er, you shameless person, how can you say you forgot what you said last night?"
The next day, at dawn, Mo Ye was "acting like a baby" with his arms around Ling Kexin on the warm bed.
Last night when he returned to Zhuhaiyuan from the hotel, Moer Ye was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep. He pestered Ling Kexin and asked her for a kiss, but Ling Kexin said he would wait until dawn.
Now that it's dawn, he naturally wants to ask for a kiss.
"I don't want to kiss." Ling Kexin pushed his face away, but her face was filled with a happy smile.
"I won't get up if I don't kiss you." More Ye's hand reached down.
Ling Kexin grabbed his dishonest hand and said with a blushing face: "Aren't you afraid that the baby will have any objections to you?" As soon as he got to bed last night, he happily had her twice. She was a pregnant woman.
"Xin'er, I've been holding it in for too long. It's safe for you now." Moor Ye turned pale and leaned towards her, cupping her ears. "I will be very gentle and not disturb the baby's sleep."
"They are already awake." Ling Kexin took his hand up and put it on his belly, letting the man feel the wriggling movements of the fetus.
"Hey, are you really awake?" Mo Ye's phoenix eyes sparkled, he lifted the quilt, put his face on Ling Kexin's belly, and said with a smile, "Baby, would you like to exercise with daddy?"
Hearing the implication, Ling Kexin slapped him on the head with an ecstatic palm.
Mor Ye bared his teeth, but smiled happily. He raised his body and wrapped his arms around Ling Kexin's body again, "Then kiss me."
"Not used to it."
"Take your time."
"I don't."
"Xin'er, then I want it." Before Ling Kexin could answer, the man tried to attack Ling Kexin from behind...
Ling Kexin grabbed the "culprit" and tightened her fingers slowly, Mo Ye grinned.
"Don't use so much force, it will break."
"Get up and go to work." In fact, Ling Kexin's face had already become hot when she touched his hard dick, and she didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.
"Kiss." A man won't stop until he's kissed.
Helpless, Ling Kexin stared at his cheek and kissed him quickly, like a dragonfly touching water.
"Remember, you have to give me a good morning kiss every morning when you get up from now on." Although the kiss was not attentive and not affectionate, after all, she was able to take the initiative to kiss him, and Mo Ye was still happy.
He kissed Ling Kexin's face so sweetly that it made Ling Kexin annoyed, so he rolled out of bed.
The man dressed neatly and went out. Ling Kexin let out a long breath, sat up from the bed, picked up the ring on the bed table, and raised a satisfied smile on her lips.
If you can do this, you will be happy.
She doesn't ask for anything else, she just wants her baby to have a complete and happy family.
After obtaining Moer Ye's permission, major media outlets reported the news that Mo Group CEO Moer Ye proposed to a female student. The live broadcast was broadcast on TV. The happy, luxurious, romantic and warm scene infected the audience, and even the announcer
His voice sounded excited and trembling.
Major newspapers also made this big news a front-page headline. A large color photo of Mo Ye kissing Ling Kexin took up the entire page, and the colorful diamond on Ling Kexin's finger was also taken up in a close-up.
"Mr. Zhao, their wedding is scheduled for May, and the specific time has not been announced yet." Jiang Ke handed the newspaper to Zhao Feilong, who stared at the TV screen, which was broadcasting the morning news.
He grabbed the newspaper in his hand, crumpled it into a ball and threw it to the ground.
Jiang Ke shrank inwardly, and seeing Zhao Feilong's gloomy face and dark eyes, he stepped aside knowingly.
"Did his original fiancée show up?" Zhao Feilong said in a low voice after reading the news, picking up the remote control and turning off the TV.
"I heard the flight is in the afternoon."
"Watch her whereabouts."
"Yes." Jiang Ke responded, but immediately frowned and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Zhao, if you do this... Miss Ling doesn't know your thoughts."
"You'll find out sooner or later."
"But she has Mor Ye's child."
"I don't care, as long as she doesn't love him."
Don't you love him?
Ling Kexin doesn't know whether she loves Mo Ye or not. She only knows that she is used to him being by her side, and is used to his care and pampering.
Putting aside his previous cruelty, this man doted on a woman and really let her fall into a honey pot.
Every day, as long as he is not busy at work, he will come back to eat, chat and walk with her.
Before going to bed at night, he would give her a bath and massage.
He also helped her sign up for a tutoring class for expectant mothers and personally attended every class, even more seriously than Ling Kexin.
After returning from class that day, Ling Kexin's legs were sore. After Moor Ye gave her a foot massage, he also asked her to take a hot bath.
Ling Kexin's belly was big, and it was difficult for her to move. When she was taking a bath, she couldn't reach her calves when she bent down. Mo Ye made her sit on a stool, held her legs, massaged her carefully, and cleaned her lower body.
.
Every time they met face to face, Ling Kexin's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and it was the same today. In order not to face his standard figure, attractive and muscular abs, and the little brother who would nod at her from time to time,
Ling Kexin threw a bath towel on Mo Ye.
"Hold around, don't hang around in front of me." She said with a blushing face.
"We're about to get married, do you still mind?" Moor Ye smiled evilly, "Those who don't wear clothes are the most authentic and don't need any disguise."
"Haha," Ling Kexin laughed dryly, "Then go out without any clothes. If you do this, I admire you."
"That won't work, my body only belongs to you." He leaned over and sucked her red lips, "We are together, you can look at it however you like."
His words made Ling Kexin's face blush even more, and her face, as crystal clear as gelatin and as delicate as a flower, made Moor Ye's heart move even more, ### was burning.
After wiping ###'s body, Mo Ye picked her up and put her on the bed.
The skin of a pregnant woman is more delicate and smooth, and the sensitive flowers are more delicate and plump. Every time after helping Ling Kexin take a bath, Moor Ye would be greedy for this beautiful body exuding the original fragrance.
It was the same today, he rubbed Ling Kexin's plump softness and kissed her face bit by bit...
"Don't press the baby." Ling Kexin gasped, stroking the man's smooth black hair with both hands.
Mo Ye pressed his lips against her abdomen, feeling the wriggling movement of the fetus inside. His hot kisses circled around the entire bulging abdomen. According to him, this was a gentle kiss on the baby.
After kissing the baby, his mouth was not honest. Along the pregnancy line, the hot and wet lips slid ambiguously down, and then down again...