Moer Ye narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically, "Miss Ling, you live in Zhuhaiyuan, drive a car, and find a rich boyfriend... Do you need two children to work so hard to set up a street stall with you?"
Stop acting and just want to be his secretary.
"Every family has its own problems, Mr. Mo. Appearance is not the same as a well-off family. It is not easy for a woman to raise two children. Don't be sarcastic here. Let's go. Don't interfere with my street stall."
Whoa! She's actually unhappy?
Mo Ye blinked and was about to say a few more words to her when Chu Tianyu's voice came from behind: "Darling, what are you doing here?"
"Daddy, let's go home." Mo Yabo shouted appropriately and came over to drag Mo Ye.
Mo Xinnian saw Mo Yabo and smiled sweetly at him. Unexpectedly, Mo Yabo suddenly opened his mouth and spit at Mo Xinnian, and cursed in English: "Little beggar!"
"Shit!" As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Zihao rushed over from the side. No matter if he was Mo Ye's son or not, he grabbed him by the collar, slapped him with his hand, and also responded in fluent English,
"Little foreign devil, if you dare to scold my sister, I will beat you to death!"
"Ah, ah! You are such an uncultured boy, how can you hit someone?"
This slap seemed to hit Chu Tianyu's face. She screamed and hugged Mo Yabo, whose face was half red and about to cry. She touched his face again and stamped her feet to curse him.
"Zihao, what are you doing?" Ling Kexin hurriedly pulled her son and scolded her. Then, she lowered her face and looked at Chu Tianyu, "Is your son well-educated and able to curse?"
Mo Zihao was stunned. Mo Zihao... looked so much like his childhood personality! If he hadn't hit Mo Yabo, he would have given him a thumbs up.
However, he was beating his own and Chu Tianyu’s son!
This little guy looked at the Buddha's face even if he didn't look at the monk's face! At least I had a two-way acquaintance with him, and even took their brother and sister home in his car.
This makes him feel so embarrassed! However, his English is really good! It seems that Ling Kexin is very strict with his children's education.
But hitting someone... is too impulsive and impolite, right? "Kids, didn't your teacher teach you not to hit people casually?" Moor Ye's face was a little serious.
When my son is beaten, I always say something.
"Mr. Mo, it was your son who scolded someone first." Ling Kexin couldn't bear to swallow her anger.
Looking at Chu Tianyu's gouging blue eyes, she wanted to drag Mo Ye to her side, point at Mo Zihao and say - he is also your biological son! Don't worry, just use your eyes to see
Look, he looks like you, and his temper is also like yours!
What more can you say?
"Darling, don't talk to these uncultured people, let's go! Go home!" Chu Tianyu was afraid that some secrets would be revealed during the argument, so he hurriedly pulled Mo Ye to leave.
At this time, Mo Yabo was also crying and clamoring to go home.
Mo Ye looked at Ling Kexin and her son with a sullen face and a complicated expression, picked up Mo Yabo and left.
"Mommy, I don't like him." Mo Zihao said with a stern face, pointing at Mo Ye's back.
When Ling Kexin heard this, she hurriedly patted his shoulder and said, "Zihao, you can't do this. My uncle is not wrong. Look, he even bought drinks for you to drink."
"But he is the father of that foreign devil who thinks he is great."
"Don't curse. You all say he is a foreigner, so let him go."
"Don't give in! Are foreign children great?" Besides, he is not serious.
Mo Zihao sat down on the small stool and became sulky.
Mo Xinnian held the straw in her mouth, blinked her big eyes, walked to her brother, and whispered softly, "I don't... don't like that foreign kid anymore, brother is not angry."
Before a few small commodities were sold out, Ling Kexin took the children home. Because they were tired, the two children went to bed after taking a bath and quickly fell asleep.
After Ling Kexin washed up, she wore a knee-length blue nightgown with her wet hair loose, holding a cup of tea, and sat quietly on the terrace on the second floor.
Once upon a time, Mo Ye hugged her here and made a wish to the shooting stars in the sky.
And she also made a promise. At that time, she looked at the stars in the sky and prayed in her heart: I hope we can live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart!
More Ye, I hope you can truly love me...love me forever!
I was happy at that time, but the happiness was too short-lived.
I thought he really left, and she was accompanied by two lovely children. I didn't expect that the sky would be so kind to me, and Mo Ye was back.
There are also many stars today. A first quarter moon slowly climbed up a tall building. Ling Kexin looked at the moon and prayed again in her heart - let him recover his memory as soon as possible. Don't let the two children create a barrier to him. No
Like him.
The next night, the two children were taken away by Ren Yifei, while Ling Kexin continued to Beimen Pedestrian Street, preparing to finish all the small commodities that were not sold last night.
Because there were many people coming and going on the pedestrian street on weekends, even though Ling Kexin dressed up as an ordinary good-natured woman, some people still recognized her.
"Isn't this the girl who filmed the tennis commercial?" Someone began to gather together and mutter.
"Yes, it looks a lot like her."
"Didn't she get married a few years ago? Why is she here?"
"You don't know? His husband died in a car accident. They were about to hold a wedding that day."
"Oh, how pitiful."
"Yes, yes... let's go buy her things." Several girls walked over holding hands.
Mo Ye stood behind them, and he heard everything they said.
There was a car accident, a wedding...how could it be similar to the photos he saw of the car accident scene?
Half an hour later, Ling Kexin packed up her things and walked to the parking lot. When she opened the car door, a big hand suddenly closed the door again.
She raised her head suddenly and met Mo Ye's charming and sharp eyes.
Suddenly, Ling Kexin's heart beat out of rhythm. The distance between the two was so close that they could smell each other's breath. The smell of his body was as lavender as ever, and the man's breath was still strong and hot.
She blushed and looked at him in a daze.
Mo Ye also stared at her face, because it was approaching June and the weather had turned warm. Although she was wearing thin clothes, her face was already covered with fine beads of sweat. Under the scattering of the orange street lights, the tip of her nose was
, those crystal beads of sweat reflected the colorful light, and the lips were tender and red, trembling slightly.
Slowly, he saw mist forming in her eyes, which were hazy and blurred, giving off an alluring sheen.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Ling Kexin's waist. Just when his fingertips were close to her soft waist, Mor Ye's blood suddenly rushed up and he tightened.
He quickly let go of Ling Kexin and turned around.
It's strange, why would my body react so strongly when I touch her? You know, this woman's body is covered in smelly sweat.
"You report to Mo Group tomorrow!" Moer Ye didn't want to look back at Ling Kexin again. He had to leave immediately.
Seeing Mo Ye striding away, Ling Kexin came to her senses and realized that the small stool and bag in her hands had fallen to the ground.
And her face... was ice cold. When she touched it, she saw that her fingertips were sparkling. It turned out that she had shed tears.
I'm so not calm, so not calm! Why am I still so excited that I want to cry when I see him approaching me?
On Monday, Ling Kexin took her two babies into the car early. Mo Zihao frowned and looked at the back of his mother's head...
At five o'clock, he vaguely heard footsteps on the corridor. At half past six, the alarm clock rang. When he got up, he saw that Ling Kexin had dressed herself up.
A fashionable beige skirt, decent and elegant, a pair of white high heels, making her feet more slender and whiter. Her black hair is tied up in a bun, and the two strands of hair left on the temples hang down on her shoulders, making her look elegant and elegant.
Lose freshness.
I haven't put on makeup for a few days, but I put it on again today, and my face looks even more beautiful, smart, and charming.
"Mommy, are you going to work at Uncle Leng's place today?" Mo Zihao finally asked.
"No... Mommy, I found a new job." Ling Kexin smiled slightly, feeling sweet in her heart.
I can finally be with him every day. Things are different now. I am very happy now.
"Hey, is it true?" Mo Xinnian rushed forward, grabbed the back of the seat in front of her, tilted her head, and looked at her mother's beautiful profile.
"Mommy, isn't the new boss handsome?"
Mo Zihao frowned, pulled his sister over, and looked at her dissatisfied, "Uncle Leng has agreed to be mommy's boyfriend, what else do you want?"
Mo Xinnian opened her eyes, pursed her lips innocently, and said in a low voice: "Mommy doesn't seem to agree."
You little ghost, you actually eavesdropped that day?
Ling Kexin raised her lips and smiled, turned to look at the babies, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Daddy will be found slowly."
"Mommy, I like Uncle Leng, you have to think about it carefully! He doesn't care about you having two children." Mo Zihao expressed his opinion seriously, his face was extremely serious, without any intention of joking.
Ling Kexin didn't want to hurt her children, so she said with a smile: "I will consider it, my dears, give mommy more time for this lifelong event."
The two children in the back seat stopped talking. When they arrived at the kindergarten, they walked in hand in hand.
When they could no longer be seen, Ling Kexin drove away in a hurry.
Mo Ye came to work very early today. He stood in the lobby on the first floor and watched the employees come in one by one and swipe their cards one by one. His expression was calm, but his deep eyes glanced at the door from time to time.
When Chen Gang arrived, he was so surprised that he almost dislocated his jaw when he saw More Ye appearing in the lobby to "check" the work status of employees.
Seeing Chen Gang's astonished expression that "the sun has come out from the west", Moer Ye stared and turned towards the elevator.
"Mr. Mo, do you have any special arrangements today?" Chen Gang asked with a smile as he went upstairs.
"Continue to do your unfinished work. At ten o'clock, we will hold a high-level meeting." Mor Ye went directly into the office without turning his head.
Lan Ke was cleaning the table for him. When he saw him coming in, he nodded slightly and prepared to go out to make tea.
"Lan Ke, from today on, you don't have to work so hard. You can continue to be your secretary-general." Mor Ye sat on the boss's chair and took off the tie around his neck.
Lan Ke stopped in surprise. Chen Gang smiled and waved to him. Lan Ke seemed to understand something and walked out happily, closing the door.
"Have you thought about it?" Chen Gang put his hands on the table, looked at Mo Ye, and suppressed a smile.
"Gangzi, when I regain my memory and find out what you are hiding from me, I will settle the score with you!" Mo Ye threatened Chen Gang with his eyes widened.
Chen Gang shrank his neck and jumped up to sit on the sofa. It seemed that not only was he not afraid, but he also wanted to watch the "show" here.
"Hey, hey," Morye tapped the table with his pen, feeling helpless towards this die-hard friend who had been promoted from special assistant to vice president, "Go out and see if anyone is here."
Chen Gang raised his eyebrows, snapped his fingers at him, and winked at him ambiguously, "It's clear."
As soon as he left, More Ye quickly straightened the collar of his clothes, carefully smoothed his hair that was very neatly combed, shrugged, and smelled the scent of his own body. When he felt that everything was going well, he sat upright.
The "majesty" of the group president is brewing.
"Kexin, are you here?" When the elevator opened, Chen Gang greeted Ling Kexin with a smile.
Ling Kexin seemed a little nervous. She shrank back and glanced at the CEO's office carefully. She raised her hand and nodded, and asked in a mouthful: "Is he here?"
"You've been here for a long time, Ke Xin, did he call to inform you?" Since having Ren Yifei, Chen Gang began to work hard in the direction of Bagua.
You know, good news can be exchanged "warmly" and "sweetly" in the bathroom or on the bed.
"We met last night." Ling Kexin smiled stupidly.
"Okay, this is a good start, Kexin, come on." Chen Gang made a cheering gesture towards her, gesturing for Ling Kexin to go in by herself.
Ling Kexin tugged on her clothes and collar, cleared her throat, looked at her feet on the ground, straightened her posture, walked elegantly to the door of the CEO's office, and knocked three times.
Morye took a breath, raised his head, and said, "Come in."
Ling Kexin felt slowly excited, patted her chest, and then gently opened the door, "Mr. Mo!"
"Well," Mor Ye lowered his eyebrows, looking through the information seemingly calmly, and then said indifferently, "Let's get familiar with the company's situation today, and now go make me a cup of tea."
"Yes." Ling Kexin put her bag on the sofa, and when she turned to go out, she suddenly turned around again. This time, she just saw Mo Ye raise her head and stare at her round buttocks.