"Mr. Chen, can you wait a little longer?" Ling Kexin walked to the car, sweat dripping from her face, and looked at the expressionless Chen Gang.
Chen Gang looked at her indifferently, then raised his hand and clicked on his watch.
Ling Kexin pursed her lips, reached out to open the car door, and sat in.
The car drove away quickly. Ling Kexin put her hand into her bag and held her cell phone tightly. She really wanted to call Ren Yifei and tell her that she had gone home and asked her not to wait for her.
However, if you use this mobile phone to make calls, will the big devil have any objections?
After much hesitation, Ling Kexin let go of her hand. Looking out of the car, looking at the fleeting scenery on the roadside, Ling Kexin felt like a little animal imprisoned in the car, losing her freedom and happiness.
Fortunately, Ling Xiaowei slept well last night. He said he didn't cry. Another child in the dormitory cried and said he missed his mother.
Ling Kexin was relieved to see that her younger brother was quite sensible and said she would pick him up early on weekends.
She said this "promise", but she didn't know if she would have any difficulty in fulfilling this promise. If she was picked up by Chen Gang so early every day, how could she pick up her brother?
"Mr. Chen, where are you going?" Ling Kexin was a little surprised to see that Chen Gang was not driving the original way.
"You'll find out later."
Chen Gang's voice was still so calm and cold. He seemed not to be affected by the beautiful women around him at all. He was like an insulator. His handsome face was tense and his dark black eyes were looking forward. Even his breathing was like a breeze passing through the water, without much ups and downs.
More than half an hour later, the car drove into the high-end Zhuhaiyuan Community, turned left and right, and finally stopped in front of a small villa in the best location in the south, with no houses blocking the front and rear.
Ling Kexin stared blankly at this modern, fresh and gorgeous villa. She didn't move for a long time. Chen Gang took out a key and handed it over: "This is the house key. You can go in."
"This...is this from the Mo family?"
"It belongs to Mr. Mo."
A big devil? Ling Kexin’s heart thumped. So, this is where he lives alone?
She got out of the car in a daze and heard Chen Gang's voice drifting over: "Stay in the house and don't go out! If Mr. Mo comes back and can't see you, you know what will happen."
Ling Kexin paused for a moment, and when she turned around, she saw the black BMW driving away.
There is a small courtyard and a small courtyard gate. There are a few white magnolias and iron trees planted in it. A green banana tree is next to the window on the first floor. A little beyond is a crescent-shaped swimming pool, which is not large in area.
There are tables and chairs placed by the pool.
The whole house has three floors, with a protruding terrace on the second floor and two white marble columns in the corridor on the first floor.
Ling Kexin leaned against the pillar, holding the key in her hand for a long time without opening the purple-red sandalwood carved door. In her eyes, this was the "cell" where she was imprisoned, far more terrifying and gloomy than the Mo family manor.
As long as she walks into this house, it means that she will be alone with the great devil... She will be beaten, no one will come to help, and she will listen to the scolding alone. The great devil can do whatever he wants, even if she dies.
It's possible no one will find out for years.
Ling Kexin suddenly felt a little desperate. When she saw Mrs. Mo in the morning, the little hope she had had was completely extinguished when she arrived here.
She sat down on a hanging chair in the corridor. She didn't know why the great devil designed a hanging chair here. It was like a swing. You could swing it by just tiptoing, even on rainy days.
do not be afraid.
Ling Kexin just swayed like this, with her eyes closed, the sadness in her heart not diminished by the temporary comfort, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.
"Ring ring..." The mobile phone in the bag rang for a long time, but Ling Kexin didn't hear it.
Moer Ye, who was sitting in the office, glanced at Chen Gang who was standing opposite, put down the phone, and asked him: "Are you sure she can enter the house?"
Chen Gang paused and licked his lips twice, seemingly regretting that he didn't send her into the house in person.
"I don't think she's going to leave."
"Didn't she tell you why she was late?"
"No, she didn't come from the academy, but from outside." Chen Gang reported in detail.
"Is there anyone else around?"
"No."
"Okay, you go out."
As soon as Chen Gang left, Moor Ye unplugged Ling Kexin's cell phone number, but the other party still didn't answer. Moor Ye put down the receiver of the landline phone hard, and anger filled Han Che's cold eyes.
This little goblin just likes to ignore him! She really likes to go against him more and more!
Okay, if she likes this, then he will accompany her! He is not afraid of her wildness, her stubbornness and disobedience, as long as she has enough strength and perseverance!
He is a man, why can't he punish her as a little girl? What's more, she is a goblin, a goblin who will persecute men! He is very interested in subduing her.
On the white hanging chair, Ling Kexin tilted her head, with the milky white satchel pressed under her buttocks. The setting sun slanted through the gaps in the rattan, and fell mottledly on her fair face, as if it had been dyed with a touch of sunlight.
Pastels.
She has long eyelashes, and the curved shadows on her eyelids are also dyed with a light orange-red color. Her supple lips are lightly pursed, and the glow embellishes them, making her look even more moisturized and bright.
Such a small and delicate face, although there is no heavy makeup, no moon-shy flowers, but because she does not apply makeup, she looks pure and bright, a kind of original beauty, unstained by dust, crystal clear.
Hua Erye stood in front of her, looking down at her sleeping face, his dark eyes flashing with various expressions.
After staying with Ling Kexin for many days, this was the first time he had looked at her for such a long time, and it was also the first time he had seen her face so thoroughly. After looking at her calmly, he had to admit...she was really beautiful.
beautiful!
She is worthy of the "good name" he gave her - little fairy!
When More Ye thought of this title, he couldn't help but close his eyes lightly. Countless scenes that made him sad appeared in his mind. Gradually, his fingers curled up, the range of his chest began to rise and fall, and the distance between his eyebrows also became wider.
It gets closer and closer until it becomes a deep "chuan".
Her father would be confused by her mother, but he, Moer Ye, would not! Never!
"Get up!" His eyes widened suddenly, and there was a hint of coldness in his deep eyes. He stared at Ling Kexin coldly, and kicked her dangling calf with one foot.
Ling Kexin was hurt, and his roar made her ears buzz. She opened her eyes wide and was confused for a moment. When she saw that the man in front of her was Mo Ye, she suddenly jumped up because she moved too fast.
, the hanging chair swayed, and she fell to the ground, lying just under Mo Ye's feet.
This effect seemed to make Mo Ye feel a little bit more relaxed. He narrowed his eyes coldly, and a faint smile flashed across his lips.
Ling Kexin raised her head, and her clear eyes just caught his smile.
gloat!
Ling Kexin cursed the great devil in her heart. She wanted to believe that her embarrassment, her misfortune, her pain and sadness... were all his greatest happiness!
She gritted her teeth, slowly climbed up, suppressed her angry expression, and slowly patted the dust on her dress.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" More Ye asked with a cold expression.
Ling Kexin blinked in confusion, then picked up the bag on the hanging chair and took out her mobile phone. When she saw the number of missed calls on it, she curled her lips slightly: "Is it yours?"
"It's not mine, is there someone else?"
A cold glint flashed in his eyes. Mo Ye snatched the mobile phone from her hand and looked through it quickly. Fortunately, there was no one else besides his mobile phone and the number in the office.
"Remember next time and answer this number too."
"Remember." Ling Kexin lowered her head, seemingly obedient.
"Come in!" Mo Ye dragged her into the house, "Go and cook dinner!"
Ling Kexin couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this... What? Cooking dinner? She stared blankly at the gorgeously decorated living room.
Compared with the large villa in the manor, the area of this house is much smaller, but the furniture and household appliances inside are all brand new and high-end.
There is a set of beige leather sofas in the living room, a Persian carpet on the floor, a gorgeous glass coffee table, and an extra-wide LCD screen wall-mounted TV opposite. In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, there is a pot of green pothos - pothos.
"What are you doing here? Go quickly, I'll give you one hour. After it's done burning, come upstairs and call me." Mor Ye ordered her indifferently, and then went upstairs.
"Hey, what am I doing?" she yelled at him.
I really didn't expect that she would have to cook when she arrived at this small villa.
"You don't know?" Mor Ye, who had just stepped up the stairs, turned around coldly.