"Brother, aren't you going?" Mor Tao asked when he saw Mor Ye standing motionless in a dark corner.
More Ye smiled slightly, glanced at the little woman, then with a sigh, he walked to a seat and sat down.
Mortao understood and asked the waiter to bring him a glass of fruit wine, which had no alcohol content.
Because two beauties came on stage to sing tonight, the atmosphere in the bar became particularly lively. The tables were full of guests, applause and whistles were heard.
Mo Yiting came down after singing two songs, and the band started playing dance music.
"Yiting, let's go home." Ling Kexin handed her a glass of water. Mo Yiting took a few sips. Just as she was about to get up and leave with Ling Kexin, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
The man stood up just in time, maybe intentionally, and raised the cup in his hand. The half-red and half-green wine inside shone beautifully under the flash of light.
Mo Yiting hurriedly looked away, picked up her bag, "Kexin, go home."
A few bold men came over and invited them to dance, but the two women refused. They walked around many seats because there were too many people. Some men and women were dancing, some were kissing and chatting, and no one noticed that they were sitting at an angle.
Looking at two men from the Mo family.
"Er Tao, is that man Qiao Zhenzhong?" Moor Ye narrowed his eyes.
"Where." Ha! Mortao didn't pay attention at all.
More Ye didn't answer, but touched him with his elbow, "Say hello to Xin'er and Tingting, and don't tell them I'm here."
"Why?" Mortao was surprised.
"Don't ask why, just hold them for a few minutes and wait for my car to drive away."
The little woman definitely didn't want him to know that she was singing on the bar stage, so why did she need to show up?
Mortao passed by, and Morye immediately left the bar and drove away the Maybach.
Ling Kexin saw Mor Tao and asked him if his elder brother had gone home. Mor Tao deliberately nudged him and said, "It seems he has gone back, but he said he wanted to meet a friend, so he may not have gone home."
Ling Kexin muttered secretly: Big devil, I asked him to call Mo Yiting when he had something to do, but he didn't even make a call. Well, if he didn't call, then I wouldn't bother him.
Mortao happily invited them to drink fruit wine again, and praised them for how well they sang tonight. He hoped to come often in the future and make more money for Mojia Entertainment City. He would pay tips.
Mo Yiting rolled her eyes at him, saw that it was not early, and pulled Ling Kexin away from the bar.
After watching Mo Yiting leave, Qiao Zhenzhong's eyes returned to his friends. A colleague laughed in front of Ru Ling whether he was looking at the Mo family mountain again.
Qiao Zhenzhong smiled and said nothing. Ru Ling was also a socialite, and her parents worked in the government. Seeing her boyfriend's eyes almost glued to Mo Yiting tonight, she felt jealous already.
She broke the temper of a young lady and left alone after saying "goodbye" to everyone. She originally hoped that Qiao Zhenzhong would follow her as soon as she left, but she was greatly disappointed. The man didn't even snort.
This made her sad and angry, so she hailed a taxi and went home. But she didn't expect that as soon as the taxi arrived downstairs of her apartment, Qiao Zhenzhong called.
"Come back!"
He always spoke with a commanding tone and a strong voice. Ru Ling trembled in her heart and quickly asked the taxi driver to drive back.
The entrance of Zhuhaiyuan.
Ling Kexin got out of the car, leaned against the window and said to Mo Yiting: "Drive the car slower, don't go too fast."
"I know." Mo Yiting smiled at her and stepped on the accelerator.
After Ling Kexin watched her leave, she glanced around the courtyard. She didn't see More Ye's Maybach and turned around to open the courtyard door.
The door of the villa was still closed, and two street lights in the yard were on. It was dim and the whole villa was dark.
Ling Kexin opened the door and closed it, then pressed the light switch out of habit...
"Ah!" Before the light was turned on, a man grabbed his hand. A familiar breath rushed over, and his frightened heart immediately became peaceful and excited. He opened his red lips and was about to speak, but his mouth was sealed by the man's hot seal.
"Um..." She groaned, her whole body seemed to be surrounded by a ball of fire, the fire burned her skin, and her mouth suddenly felt dry.
The man's hands roughly peeled off her restraints, and in addition to his rough breathing, the sound of tearing cloth could be heard in her ears.
"Hiss...his!"
This man really doesn't care about her clothes.
But no matter what, the heat in her body and the man's enthusiasm completely ignited Ling Kexin. She also gasped and tugged at his shirt frantically with her hands.
"Porphy porphy..." There was a sound as the horn was snapped off.
"Zi..." She was familiar with untying her belt, and her fingernails hadn't been cut for a long time, leaving several white marks on the man's buttocks.
The man's movements were even crazier than hers, and his fine culottes split from the middle and hung in silver waves on both sides of her body.
He kissed her vulgarly, kissing her from face to chest. Ling Kexin was so dizzy that her feet floated up, and her whole body fell limply in his arms...
The man picked her up with one hand and pressed her to the sofa. After a while of tossing, Ling Kexin took advantage of him to lay down to rest, pushed him away, and ran upstairs in the dark with her bare feet.
As soon as she climbed two steps, the man rushed towards her again. She fell to the ground and frowned.
"Devil, have you had enough?"
Huchi...
"Haha..." The man only let out a sexy low laugh, grabbed her hair with a big palm, pulled it gently and heavily, lowered his head and kissed the snow fruit on her chest again.
Ling Kexin knew him too well. One time was never enough for this man. She gasped and cooperated with him to enter the river of desire again...
I don’t know how long it took for the little woman to be carried into the room by the man and take a bath. The man came out first, followed by the woman. When he lay on the bed, the woman suddenly dragged a "person" out of the closet and beat him hard.
towards him.
"Bang..." The sound that came to him was very clear, but he opened his eyes wide in surprise and sat up suddenly from the bed.
"Honey, did you really buy it?" He couldn't laugh or cry, his handsome eyes were moist and extremely charming.
Ling Kexin rolled her eyes at him and said, "You can sleep with her from now on."
Mo Ye held the inflatable "doll" in his arms and saw that it was shaped like a movie star. He smiled and said, "It's prettier than you, not bad." After that, he kissed the lifeless woman.
Hearing his words, Ling Kexin looked at him with contempt... It is true that men are lustful, but it is even worse to like beautiful women.
"Yes, you are prettier than me, and maybe more suitable for you than me." These words are a bit jealous.
"Heh," Moor Ye laughed out loud, with a flash of interest in his eyes, and said simply, "It's possible, Xin'er, then I'll trouble you to sleep in the study tonight. I'll sleep with her."
After that, he lay down with his arms around the "baby", his strong thighs still pressed on its legs, and his head buried in its chest.
Ling Kexin wrinkled her nose and became a little angry when she saw him closing his eyes and looking like he was enjoying himself.
She grabbed the pillow and wanted to hit his head, but she heard him say: "Honey, this is the little wife you bought for me. I didn't find it myself. Are you still angry?"
After hearing this, Ling Kexin immediately retracted her hand, then glared at him, hugged the pillow and left seriously.
When he heard the door close, Moor Ye returned to his natural expression seriously, stared at the "doll", frowned, flicked his arm, and threw it far away.
Ling Kexin fell asleep easily when she was tired. It was just that the small bed in the study was more comfortable than the big bed in the bedroom, but it was enough for one person.
She hugged the pillow and fell asleep quickly. She slept soundly without having a single dream.
When the sunshine shined on the bed through the window screen the next day, Ling Kexin woke up. When she touched the pillow, she found that it felt fleshy. She opened her eyes suddenly and saw a piece of man's chest muscle.
Turning her head, she saw the naked "baby" lying pitifully in the cold corner.
"Honey, don't move..." The man closed his eyes and made a hoarse voice.
Ling Kexin's belly touched his majestic dongdong, and she really didn't dare to move. She grabbed his ears and said, "I played with it all night last night, and you are still so... strong?"
"Uh, you are so uneducated, that's what men are like." He moved closer to her buttocks and kissed her ambiguously.
"Get up!" If he lay down any longer, this man would turn into a hungry wolf again.
"No!" The man said shamelessly.
"Let me go and I'll pick it up for you. She's even more beautiful. How fun it is."
After hearing this, the man opened his handsome eyes and glared at her as if displeased. Ling Kexin looked at him provocatively. He raised his lips and bit the tip of her nose...
"Ah, hungry wolf!" Ling Kexin shouted, feeling suffocated by him.
The man let go of his mouth, Ling Kexin hooked his neck and bit his ear...
When the man was bitten, he became even more excited, and his movements became violent. For a moment, the warm bedroom was filled with warm love.
Mo's Manor.
Wu Qiong sat in the restaurant and waited for Mrs. Mo to finish breakfast before she said, "Mom, did you agree to Qiaoer's matter?"
"Well, there's no one around to wait on Xin'er, let Qiao'er follow her." Mrs. Mo said with a smile.
"Mom, do you know? Qiao'er..." Seeing Sister Hua there, Wu Qiong quickly shut her mouth.
Mo Yiting didn't keep this matter a secret. When she came back last night, Wu Qiong asked her if she had seen Ling Kexin. Mo Yiting told the truth, and Wu Qiong asked, "Then why don't you send Qiao'er back?"
"Qiaoer is in the hospital." Mo Yiting blurted out.
"What?" Wu Qiong was shocked immediately, "What happened?"
Only then did Mo Yiting realize that she shouldn't tell this matter, but if she didn't tell the truth, her mother would investigate and would definitely call Ling Kexin.
So she honestly told Wu Qiong what she heard.
"What's wrong with Qiao'er?" Mrs. Mo didn't notice the change in Wu Qiong's face.
"She's sick." Wu Qiong could only cover it up. Otherwise, what would happen if all the servants in the manor followed Qiaoer's example and violated the rules?
This Ling Kexin is really nosy. She has not officially become the eldest mistress of the Mo family, but she is already taking care of things in the manor.
"Oh," after hearing this, Mrs. Mo turned to Aunt Mei and said, "Aunt Mei, buy some nutrition and go to the hospital to check on the child."
Aunt Mei nodded and glanced at Wu Qiong calmly. Wu Qiong sighed and remained silent.
After walking out of the restaurant, Wu Qiong received a call from Mrs. Yang from the Pretty Lady Club. She told Wu Qiong that the club would hold an October Golden Autumn party tomorrow and hoped that she would bring her daughter to attend.
Wu Qiong happily agreed. She told Mrs. Mo and took Sister Hua to the street for a beauty treatment.
Today, Friday, More Ye declined the invitation from friends over the weekend and drove to Huayao Foreign Language School in person to pick up the babies.
"Daddy..." When Mo Xinnian saw Moer Ye, she pulled up her face, pursed her mouth, and her long eyelashes soon became covered with crystal dew.
But Mo Zihao beside her raised his thin lips, looking like a winner, and happily called "Daddy".
Mo Ye received a call from the principal early. He knew exactly what the babies were doing at school every week. Seeing his baby girl like this, he picked her up and touched her face.
"Little princess, do you know that Daddy really likes you to be closer to Daddy."
Mo Xinnian's eyes were shining brightly... Isn't Daddy disappointed?
She hugged Mo Ye's neck, pressed her face against his soft hair, and said coquettishly: "Daddy, my thoughts are with you now, but...Daddy, I want to be with my brother."
"Hey, you didn't pass the test in sixth grade, how can you join me? You can only go to fifth grade." Mo Zihao pulled his father's clothes, raised his head and said.
"But I worked hard, and I'm only seven points away from ninety points." Mo Xinnian blinked.
"Mathematics is seven points short, and Chinese is still nine points short."
"But my English is 99."
"That's useless."
"Bad brother." Mo Xinnian pouted.
"Okay, don't make any noise, come and listen to daddy." Morye held his daughter in one hand and his son in the other, let them get into the car, and then said to them, "I've thought about it, daddy and mommy don't want to
I like that you are going to the United States so early. Your mother’s opinion is that you should study here before going to high school.”
"Really?" Mo Zihao said happily.
"Of course." Mo Ye touched his son's head, his eyes full of joy and doting, and then asked them to fasten their seat belts and start the car.
Along the way, Mo Xinnian was singing happily again, and Mo Zihao was holding a laptop in his hand, wondering what he was doing.
His sister started singing loudly, and he glared at her with dissatisfaction. Mo Xinnian leaned close to his ear and yelled twice. Mo Zihao touched his ear and raised his fingers at her.
"What are you doing?" Mo Xinnian returned to her seat.
Mo Zihao leaned over and threw a small chestnut on her head. Mo Zihao raised his eyes and saw Mo Zihao's behavior in the rearview mirror and frowned slightly.
Mo Xinnian's eyes turned red. She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and muttered: "I don't like you anymore."
"Zihao, don't forget that you are the elder brother." Mo Ye said.
"I didn't hit her to hurt her." Mo Zihao looked at his sister and saw that she had her little head hanging down and her smooth hair covering her entire face. She held her left hand with her right hand and her right hand with her left hand. She didn't say anything, as if she was really angry.
.
"Hey, little fool, here's this for you." He took out a yo-yo from his pocket.
"..." Looking up and seeing the blue yo-yo, Mo Xinnian suddenly remembered something and her eyes turned redder. She took it and wrapped it tightly with both hands.