Ling Kexin looked at the leftover food he had eaten and suddenly felt nauseous. She covered her mouth and hurried into the bathroom.
More Ye turned his head in surprise and saw her disappearing at the bathroom door. After a moment of hesitation, he moved over and heard the sound of her vomiting inside.
After a long time, Ling Kexin came out of the bathroom. She glanced at Moer Ye who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and then walked into the restaurant again. She did not touch the food on the table, but went into the kitchen and cooked something for herself.
Bowl of noodles.
The chive noodles were very fragrant and floated lightly in the air to Mo Ye's nose. He stared at it and thought to himself: Didn't she eat the leftovers?
She is really not stubborn! Does she still think she is dirty? So she vomits?
After Ling Kexin finished eating the noodles and cleaned up the restaurant, it was an hour later. She took off her apron and came out of the kitchen. Mo Ye was no longer in the living room.
Seeing that it was still stormy outside, Ling Kexin gritted her teeth, plucked up the courage to go upstairs, and pushed open the study room.
"Young Master, I...I want to go home!" She lowered her head, standing in front of her master like an obedient girl.
Mor Ye stared at the computer screen with indifferent eyes, turning a blind eye to her appearance and turning a deaf ear to her words.
"Young Master, I want to go home!" Ling Kexin said again.
More Ye remained expressionless, his eyes dark and unwavering.
"Young Master, I want to go home!" Ling Kexin said for the third time, staring at his face with a pair of watery eyes, taking in all the subtle expressions on his face.
Mo Ye could feel her eyes that were angry and disgusted with him, but he just didn't want to pay attention to her. He put one hand on his chin and stared at the computer, suddenly looking like a angry boy.
Ling Kexin pursed her lips, lowered her head, and folded her hands around the corners of her clothes. When the folds of her clothes became too wrinkled to be smoothed out, she turned around.
"Boom!" Another thunderous thunder rolled past. Morye raised his head and suddenly heard the sound of rapid running outside.
He was startled, and when the footsteps disappeared, he suddenly stood up and rushed out of the study.
However, he did not see Ling Kexin. She seemed to have disappeared from the villa in the blink of an eye. Mo Ye went downstairs strangely, pushed open her room, and saw that everything was as usual inside, and the big red suitcase was still on the bed.
There are high-end clothes of various colors stacked inside.
"Little goblin!" he shouted angrily, "little goblin... come out!"
Aren't you afraid of thunder? Are you hiding? You are a coward!
After calling a few times and not seeing her come out, More Ye started looking for her upstairs and downstairs. He didn't believe that she would hide in a corner where he couldn't find her.
Unfortunately, he searched every corner and couldn't find Ling Kexin, and then realized that he had ignored the entrance.
Mo Ye rushed over and saw that her shoes were gone and her umbrella was gone! But the wheat bag was still on the sofa, quietly waiting for its owner to come and clean it up.
Mo Ye quickly picked up the bag and saw that the mobile phone was still inside, and a blue floral skirt was stuffed inside.
Little goblin, she just ran away like that? And braved such a heavy wind and rain?
Mo Ye quickly rushed out the door and got into his Maybach. When the car drove out of Zhuhai Garden and opened a street along the road, Mo Ye saw a messy white figure floating on the sidewalk through the rain and fog.
A lavender floral umbrella had been damaged by the wind and had been deformed. She bent her waist and ran forward against the wind and rain. She might have been soaked all over and the umbrella was of no use anymore, so she simply closed it.
The wind was blowing, the rain was pouring, and the city washed by the rain was in a state of confusion. Mor Ye frowned and watched in disbelief as that slender and frail body endured the beatings of countless rain whips, and her clothes and pants were tightly attached to her body.
Her exquisite figure was outlined on her body, and her long hair was spread loosely, covering her thin shoulders. Maybe it was too cold. She covered her chest with her hands, looking embarrassed and miserable, but strangely strong.
"Suddenly..." A flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky. Ling Kexin's heart trembled and she instinctively ran towards the eaves of a building.
Just as she was hiding in the corner and curling up to wait for the thunder and lightning to come, a dark shadow suddenly covered her face. As soon as she stretched out her long arms, her body rose into the air. Before she could wipe the rain off her face, she could see who it was.
Her wet body was pressed against a broad chest, and then she heard the familiar and rapid breathing sound, and the sound of footsteps stepping on puddles...
Suddenly, she was stuffed into the car by the man, and her cold body suddenly felt warm.
"Little goblin, you are so brave!" Before she could sit down, a large iron-like hand grasped her neck.
"Ahem..." The rainwater flowing down her hair fell into her mouth. She coughed, her face turned blue, and her water-washed pearl eyes looked at Mo Ye innocently and sadly.
His fingers were inexplicably loosened, and More Ye let go of her and turned his head. He took the tissue box from the car in an extremely irritable manner, took out a lot of paper, and wiped his wet hair desperately, as if this was the only way.
, he can find his "normal".
Ling Kexin crossed her arms and her face was covered with rain. She looked at Mo Ye, who was also soaked all over, with a complicated light flashing in her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "You...will you take me home?"
"Shut up!" Mo Ye slammed the carton onto her lap, with his red eyes open, like a wild beast that had been stimulated and had nowhere to find an outlet, angry and distressed, and almost crazy with rage.
Ling Kexin immediately fell silent and took out a tissue to wipe her face obediently... She had learned her lesson. Usually at this time, it was best to keep silent. Besides, she wanted him to be soft-hearted.
As she expected, More Ye relented and took her home. However, as soon as the car arrived at Qingfeng Lane, he sullenly stuffed her bag into her arms and pushed her away without hesitation.
Go out, and then the Maybach splashes with dancing water at lightning speed and disappears at the entrance of the alley.
In the room with the door closed, the lights were bright. Ling Xiaowei was sitting on the bed, holding a bear doll in his arms, staring at the door in loneliness and panic. When Ling Kexin's cry came from outside the door, he jumped out of bed.
He came down and threw the bear doll in his hand.
"Sister!" The door opened and he happily rushed towards Ling Kexin. When his hand touched her clothes, he immediately stopped and said in a daze, "Sister, you came back in the rain?"
"Well... that's not the case," Ling Kexin smiled and gave him a reassuring smile, "I have an umbrella, but the rain was too heavy and the umbrella broke."
"Sister, I'm actually not afraid."
Seeing her brother pretending to be strong in front of her, Ling Kexin's nose turned sore. She touched his face and said with a hint of relief: "Sister knows that when Xiao Dawei grows up, he will be very strong and become an upright man to protect his sister."
Ling Kexin's words successfully aroused Ling Xiaowei's little manly subconscious. He suddenly felt that he was not afraid of anything. He puffed up his chest and said, "Sister, I will definitely protect you."
Ling Kexin patted his head lovingly and then went into the room to change clothes.
Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door. Ling Kexin got dressed in a hurry, opened the door and saw that it was Ren Yifei.
"Why are your eyes so wide open? Am I not allowed to come?" Ren Yifei patted her on the shoulder with a hint of anger, pushed the stunned Ling Kexin to the sofa, held her shoulders and sat down.
"Yifei..." Ling Kexin opened her mouth, her expression still unavoidably panicked, "Senior, he..."
"He's fine." Ren Yifei sat down, looked sideways at Ling Kexin and took a long breath, curled her lips and said, "Do you think something important must have happened if I came so early?"
Ling Kexin shook her head, but immediately nodded: "You never come so early."
"It's already early today... Let me tell you, I came here on behalf of He Xiaoxiao. He asked me to ask for help yesterday... To be honest, I don't want to make this trip for him at all. What else do you have for him to miss?
"Ren Yifei obviously had resentment towards Ling Kexin, and her words were not tactful at all, like a machine gun, "You have already fallen in love with a rich and powerful man, and you still think about He Xiaoxiao? Don't tell me,
Do you want to visit... Yes, my brother met you. You were crying in the small garden. I really don’t understand you more and more. Why are you crying? If you don’t like that man, just leave. Why should you feel aggrieved?
What about yourself?"
Her friend's accusation made Ling Kexin feel sad for a while. Her eyes filled with tears, she bit her lip lightly, and started twisting the twists with both hands.
"Is he very rich?" Seeing Ling Kexin's silence, Ren Yifei felt unhappy and asked patiently.
"Yes." Ling Kexin nodded, glanced at her brother's door in panic, turned to look at Ren Yifei pleadingly, and said softly, "Don't talk about this, okay?"
Ren Yifei also glanced at Ling Xiaowei's closed door, sighed softly, stood up and took Ling Kexin's hand: "Let's go buy breakfast."
After going downstairs, Ren Yifei asked Ling Kexin why she had blocked her mobile phone number. Ling Kexin was stunned and looked at her blankly: "I don't know."
"Where's your cell phone?"
Ling Kexin handed over the phone obediently, and Ren Yifei checked it and smiled contemptuously: "I'm sure that your uncle didn't buy this, but that man's, haha... Your man is really the best, I allow you to
The only answer was his number? Let me ask you, who is mey?"