The autumn wind is rustling and the autumn night is cool.
In the warm bedroom, the man hugged Ling Kexin and did exercises on the bed, which was so intense that the temperature of the whole room increased a lot.
"Definitely..." Suddenly, a discordant and untimely knock on the door sounded.
Mor Ye frowned suddenly, stopped moving in displeasure, raised his head, and looked at the door... Who is so immoral?
"Brother, it's me." Mo Yiting.
Damn it! Didn’t this sister hear the sound of the couple making out?
He lowered his head and looked at the little woman biting her lip with strong lust in his eyes. Really, she screamed too quietly tonight, like a cat's cry, but he actually enjoyed it.
"Get up." Ling Kexin gasped, her face as red as a cloud, and her blurred eyes filled with mist, making the man's blood boil again, and the burning heat was even more intense.
"Leave her alone." The arrow is on the string, how can it be stopped?
He bit down on the tip of Ling Kexin's nose, and his movements became more and more violent.
"Ahh..." Ling Kexin screamed, revealing the joy of love.
"Uh..." At this moment, Mo Yiting outside knew what they were doing inside, her head shrank, and she turned around and left in embarrassment.
After going downstairs, she walked outside the courtyard door and saw a tall figure walking towards the garage.
She immediately chased after him and grabbed his wrist, "Second brother, it's so late, do you still want to go out? Don't you want to sleep here?"
Mortao raised his wrist and looked at his watch, with an anxious look on his face, "No, Lulu has a cold and fever these two days. I won't be here during the day, so I have to go there at night."
"Second brother!"
"Don't worry about me. Mom can't care about me, so just leave me alone." Mortao went to drive.
"Second brother, it's not that I care about you, but you haven't been back for such a long time. Mom misses you so much. Why don't you sleep at home for a night? Brother and Ling Kexin are both here. Tomorrow is Sunday again."
"You should spend more time with your mother."
Mor Tao drove away anyway. After Mo Yiting watched his car leave, she looked back at the third floor of the villa and found a woman's figure standing on the dim balcony.
It can be seen that it is the mother. At this moment, she has long flowing hair, wearing a white nightgown, and her arms are folded.
The street lights in the courtyard scattered on her body, interweaving light and dark, reflecting her faint sadness and loneliness.
Mo Yiting lowered her head and looked at the phone screen. There was a text message just sent by Qiao Zhenzhong...
Yiting, I miss you so much! My car is outside your yard.
After she saw the text message, she originally wanted to find Ling Kexin and ask her opinion, but the couple went to bed so early. In desperation, she wanted to see him and said to him personally: "Don't come over here in the future, let me
It’s not good for mom to see.”
Now, her mother was standing on the balcony. Although she was far away, she seemed to feel her mother's doubtful light.
Turning around, Mo Yiting walked back.
As soon as she stepped onto the corridor, her cell phone rang. When she saw it was Qiao Zhenzhong, she paused and glanced around frantically, then walked to a quiet place and picked up the phone.
"Hello..." The deep and magnetic voice in the room said with a hint of laziness, "Yiting."
"Qiao Zhenzhong, go back quickly, I won't come out." Mo Yiting lowered her voice.
"I can't sleep."
"It's none of my business that you can't sleep. You can buy some sleeping pills."
"Yiting, can't you accompany me one more time?"
"We made an agreement last night that we will never see each other again."
"No, I can't control myself." The man's attitude seemed very determined, and his voice was clear and crisp.
Mo Yiting also straightened up, and her tone was not sloppy, "You brought a pair of babies back today. Our Mo family is grateful to you, but this does not mean that I can like you. Qiao Zhenzhong, do you know how much your mother and your sister are today?"
Is it disgusting? They still..."
"Stop talking, I know they are not good, but they are them, I am me, I am different from them."
"You were born to your mother, what's the difference?"
The words were serious, and Qiao Zhenzhong obviously paused. He was silent for a long time before he said, "Is this how you look at me?"
"I..." In fact, he seemed to be quite different from Qiao Yingying.
"Yiting, I was born in the military. I have my own principles of life and know what to do and what not to do!" After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone very handsomely.
Hey! His personality is really like that of a big brother!
The corners of Mo Yiting's lips raised slightly, even though he hung up the phone so rudely.
She ran towards the door, but in the end she stopped a hundred meters away from the door.
No! No! Even though she watched a movie with him last night, all she could think of was He Xiaoxiao, and she couldn't control her heart.
The person she loves is He Xiaoxiao, not Qiao Zhenzhong!
Shaking her head mockingly, she turned back decisively. When she looked up again, the woman on the balcony had begun to move. She had returned to her room, and shadows were floating around her, as if she had aged a few years.
Mo Yiting's heart suddenly felt astringent.
"What are you doing in the middle of the night?" When Mo Yiting stepped into the house, Mo Ye's figure covered her darkly.
"Brother!" Mo Yiting glared at him dissatisfied, "Can you make some noise when you walk?"
Mo Ye lowered his head and looked at his big slippers, his eyes narrowed, "I have been walking very noisily, you were distracted, I ask you, what are you doing in the yard?"
"I can't sleep. I'm out for a ride." Mo Yiting pushed him away and walked into the living room.
"Then why are you knocking on my door?"
Mo Yiting turned around and saw that his face was still flushed, and her spirit showed how intensely he had exercised just now.
She smiled, raised her hand to stroke his nose playfully, and said playfully: "Brother, you have a beauty in your arms, so be careful with your health."
"..." More Ye frowned and looked at her dissatisfied.
Seeing his handsome face sinking, Mo Yiting immediately flattered him, "Brother, I recorded a video for you today, please take a look."
"mine?"
"Yes, your woman."
After that, Mo Yiting called up the video, and Mo Ye looked at Ling Kexin on the screen, who was beautiful and elegant, with lively eyes, confident and gentle expression playing the guzheng, and couldn't help but smile with joy.
Mo Yiting saw that his thin lips were slightly curved, as if he was lost in the artistic conception, so she happily dropped her guard and turned to go to the refrigerator to get a drink.
When he returned to Mo Ye, the picture he saw was no longer Ling Kexin, but a text message, which Qiao Zhenzhong had just sent.
"Brother!" Mo Yiting almost dropped the drink can and rushed to grab the mobile phone in Mo Ye's hand in a panic.
Mo Ye turned his hands away and looked at her seriously, "What is your relationship with Qiao Zhenzhong?"
What else could it be? You have seen this text message.
Mo Yiting was extremely resentful, puckering her face and begging, "Brother, please give it back to me. He and I have nothing to do. It's just that I accidentally pinched my shoes on the street last time and he helped me, so we met.
"
"What happened next?" He never revealed that Ling Kexin had told him.
"We haven't seen each other since then. Oh no, I saw him once today. Brother, don't be so nervous. We have nothing to do. He is Qiao Zhenzhong and I am Mo Yiting. I know it in my heart." She began to smile.
Don't care now.
"I want to tell you that I love you...is this nothing?"
Well? Hearing Mo Ye's serious and stern words, Mo Yiting's eyes widened and her head felt dizzy. Is there a new text message?
Qiao Zhenzhong, do you want me to die?
"Brother, he was joking." Really, I was too careless.
"Tingting, I'm going to tell you today, if you want to date Qiao Zhenzhong, unless he publishes in the newspaper and breaks away from his father's father-son relationship, otherwise, you will never want to associate with him!" Moer Ye's tone was cold, without a hint of joking.
Mo Yiting's scalp felt tight and her palms felt cold. She knew her eldest brother's temper very well, but wasn't this too overbearing? He could love freely, why couldn't she?
"Brother, who do you want me to marry?" The eldest lady lost her temper and met Mo Ye's eyes willfully.
"It would be better to marry anyone than marry him."
"Really? I remember that five years ago, you said that He Xiaoxiao was not good enough and opposed me dating him. Five years later, you opposed me and Qiao Zhenzhong... Brother, do you want me to become an old girl at home?" At this point
, Mo Yiting's eyes turned red and her voice became choked.
Seeing his sister like this, Moer Ye's eyebrows softened, his face became warm, and he said in a low voice: "I'm not against you dating He Xiaoxiao, I'm just afraid that he won't love you and will get you hurt!"
"I have been heartbroken for a long time. Do you know that my heart is bruised and bruised? You all have someone you love, and I want one too," Mo Yiting pointed at her left chest, her eyes bright and her red lips trembling slightly,
"But my beloved doesn't like me at all. I have been chasing him for six years and waiting for him for six years, but... there are many beautiful women around him, and he doesn't like me. What do you want me to do?"
By the end of the story, she was already crying, and her tears fell silently.
It had been many years since he had seen his sister cry in front of him. Mo Ye's heart ached. He stretched out his arms to hug her, touched her hair, and said hoarsely: "Don't be sad, let everything take its course. Big brother is also afraid of you."
Get hurt, the Qiao family...is not suitable for you."
At the corner of the second floor, a white figure was trembling slightly. She did not go downstairs, but she heard the conversation between the brother and sister clearly.
Daughter, her daughter was not good before, but why is she better now and still can't win He Xiaoxiao's heart?
The next day, the weather was fine. Ling Kexin wanted to take her two babies to the hospital to see Grandma Lu, but she told everyone that she was taking the children to the park.
Wu Qiong had no objection and asked Mo Yiting to follow him to relax.
Mo Yiting was lazy in bed and didn't get up. Mo Xinnian ran to call her. Seeing that she didn't open her eyes, Mo Xinnian pinched her nose and said, "Auntie, the sun is shining on your butt."
Mo Yiting turned her head and slapped her hand away, "Let Auntie get some sleep, I don't want to go anywhere."
"Auntie, are you in a bad mood?" Mo Xinnian looked at Mo Yiting's slightly frowned eyebrows with her big, lively eyes, and reached out to caress her.
Mo Yiting turned sideways and did not answer.
Mo Xinnian blinked a few times, then climbed onto the bed and pushed Mo Yiting's shoulder, "Auntie, come out with us, I'm sure you will be happy."
Mo Yiting didn't want to believe the words of the child, but in the end she couldn't stand her pushing and making noise, so she had no choice but to get up, wash up, and put on a beautiful set of clothes under the wordy and supervision of the "little old lady"
clothing.
Mo Ye saw that his sister had tidied up pretty well, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.
Wu Qiong saw that her daughter didn't say anything. She only talked to Mrs. Mo and talked about what was in this morning's newspaper, as if she hadn't seen anything last night.
After breakfast, Mo Yiting followed Ling Kexin's family and drove her car.
The phone blocked Qiao Zhenzhong's calls and messages, so she didn't have to worry about anyone harassing her today.
The car followed the Maybach and slowly stopped at the entrance of the Central Hospital. Only then did Mo Yiting know that they were here to visit Lu Qiaoer's grandmother.
She also bought a bouquet of flowers and went with their family.
When Lu Qiaoer saw them, she opened her mouth with joy and said that the doctor would schedule the surgery in the afternoon. Ling Kexin said that she would come over to take a look in the afternoon.
A pair of babies were very affectionate to Grandma Lu. One handed her flowers and the other fruits, and sweetly called her "Grandma", which moved Mrs. Lu to tears.
Mo Yiting looked at the old and thin old lady, and then at Ling Kexin who was smiling, and her sullen heart slowly brightened.
In fact, being happy is very simple, that is, when you give others happiness, you also get a piece of happiness.
Ling Kexin is getting more and more beautiful and confident now. Perhaps she not only has the true love of her elder brother, but more importantly, she has a kind heart.
He Xiaoxiao said: "I like girls who are considerate, I like girls who are gentle, quiet, and kind."
She thought that the reason why she did not let He Xiaoxiao accept her was because she was not good enough and there was nothing in her that made He Xiaoxiao suddenly shine.
And this kind of thing is the most precious.
Thinking of this, Mo Yiting's eyes brightened up, and she handed the flower to Lu Qiao'er, who said to her happily and timidly: "Thank you, Miss!"
She has always been afraid of Mo Yiting, and now is no exception.
Mo Yiting didn't say anything. She took out her wallet from her bag, then took out all the cash and put it on the bed table.
After doing all this, she left.
Ling Kexin wanted to chase her out, but Mo Ye held her back and shook his head at her, "Let her go, she will find her own happiness!"