The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 040

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"Bah!" Ling Kexin felt that the mosquito was biting the flesh on her face again, she slapped her face and woke herself up.

When she opened her eyes, she found that she was sleeping on the corridor on the second floor.

She got up quickly, looked at a pillow on the floor, and a light yellow blanket... confused, confused, puzzled, puzzled.

what happened?Last night, she vaguely remembered that she was sleeping on the bed, but she was too tired. No matter what the man did, she was confused. Could it be that he threw her out the door while she was asleep?

Ling Kexin looked at Mo Erye's bedroom, the door was still closed tightly, and the red sandalwood door exuded a thick air, just like Mo Erye's cold eyes.

am i a dogAm I his watchdog?

Suddenly, a surge of anger surged in Ling Kexin's chest, she really wanted to lift her foot and kick the door fiercely... There is no one in this world who treats her as a maid, right?There is no man as perverted and vicious as him, right?

In addition to cooking for him and serving him meals, he also had to bathe him, bully him, tear him apart at will...

It was unbearable, in this villa, he got worse and let her sleep outside the door like a dog.

I was so tired last night, sleeping on the cold floor without noticing, contributing precious blood to the mosquitoes.

Ling Kexin touched her face, lowered her head and saw that she was wearing a translucent silk pajamas, and there was still a vacuum inside, she blushed, turned around and ran downstairs quickly.

When she arrived at the room she had chosen, she opened the suitcase, found a casual dress and put it on. When she came out, she saw Mo Erye coming down the stairs. A fuchsia shirt collar.

"Has breakfast been burned?" he asked.

Ling Kexin glared at him resentfully, then shook her head.

He stopped, glared at her angrily, his eyes crossed, his coldness finally overwhelmed her, she had to avoid it, and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

"No need!" He suddenly said again.

Ling Kexin sneered silently, slanted her lips, and said in her heart: Are you afraid?

"There is a breakfast shop at the entrance of the community, go there to buy breakfast." Mo Erye walked to the door, opened the door, picked up the morning newspaper, walked to the sofa and sat down.

He believed that she knew what he liked for breakfast without opening his mouth.

Ling Kexin paused for a long time before slowly walking over and stretching out his hand towards him. Seeing the five white onion-like fingers dangling in front of his eyes, Mo Erye raised his head suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

Ling Kexin rubbed her two fingers and made a gesture of counting money.

"Are you dumb?"

Ling Kexin narrowed her eyes, took a deep breath, both aggrieved and extremely angry: "Didn't you tell me to shut up?"

"..." Mo Erye's handsome eyes narrowed, his mouth opened, and he held back what he wanted to say.

good!Early in the morning, he didn't want to quarrel with her!She just likes to confront him. She clearly knows the reason why he told her to shut up, but she just doesn't say it when she should say it, and talks back when she shouldn't say it!

Taking out his wallet, Mo Erye pinched out a red bill with two fingers and threw it at her body. The paper was too light, Ling Kexin missed it, and the hundred-yuan bill floated to the ground.

Ling Kexin narrowed her eyes a few times, seeing Mo Erye leaning against the back of the sofa again, crossing her slender legs, and gracefully picking up the newspaper to read, a trace of imperceptible coldness flashed across her eyes.

Moore!Since you don't know how to respect people so much, don't blame me for hating you!

Ling Kexin gritted her teeth, bent down and picked up the money with a trace of humiliation.

When she turned around, the "hostility" in her eyes suddenly turned into sadness again, her red eyes filled with tears, she ran out of the house quickly, and a ray of morning sunlight saw the teardrops in the corners of her eyes.

After more than half an hour...

A cup of soy milk, a hamburger, a tea egg, a piece of cream cake and a bottle of pure milk are neatly arranged on the dining table.

Ling Kexin sat beside Mo Erye, helped him peel the tea eggs, lowered her eyebrows, she didn't even look at him, and gently put them on the empty plate in front of him after peeling.

Mo Erye took a few sips of soy milk, pursed his lips, felt the taste was weird, raised his brows, and turned to look at Ling Kexin.

Feeling the thorn in the gaze shot from the side, Ling Kexin slowly turned her face to meet Mo Erye's cold and puzzled gaze.

"Are you sure you bought it at the gate of the community?" Mo Erye asked.

Ling Kexin nodded calmly, her pair of clear eyes are pitiful and innocent, let you look at them a few times without wanting to blame too much.

"Why has the taste changed?" It used to taste delicious, but why does it taste a bit sour and bitter today?

Ling Kexin blinked, her expression was dazed, after thinking about it, she snatched the soya-bean milk cup from his hand, no matter whether he was happy or not, she took a small sip from the tube, and pouted: "It's delicious... ... If you don’t want to drink it, then I’ll pour milk for you.”

She stood up, went to the kitchen to get a clean glass, poured the milk in the box into the glass, shook it lightly, and handed it to Mo Erye.

Mo Erye glanced at her sharply, seeing that she was fine, he picked it up and drank a few sips, then ate the tea eggs, and then ate a hamburger.

After breakfast, he got up and left the dining room. Ling Kexin looked at the empty plates on the table, and an unexplained smile flashed across her lips. She lowered her head, looked at the white capsules in her hand, picked up the bag, took out the A pill bottle was refilled.

In the office of the president of the Mo Group, Mo Erye was sitting on the boss's chair as if on pins and needles. He stood up and rushed into the bathroom after a while. Twice the body, hurried to the bathroom.

Several managers sitting on the sofa looked at each other. Chen Gang was a little confused. When Mo Erye entered the bathroom for the third time, he walked in and asked concerned: "Mr. Mo, what's wrong with you?"

"Let them go, cancel the meeting this afternoon!"

"Okay, then you..."

"I'm fine, go to the hospital and get me some antidiarrheal medicine."

Chen Gang frowned... Mr. Mo, who always loves cleaning and eats in moderation, has a bad stomach?It's really rare, after following him for five years, this was the first time he saw something wrong with Mo Shaoye's body.

For Ling Kexin, today's mood is not bad.

When she went out in the morning, Mo Erye had already driven away. He didn't wait for her, and just dumped her before leaving, "Take the bus by yourself!"

Ling Kexin didn't answer, and watched him leave. She believed that Mo Erye would suffer a little bit today, no matter whether the laxatives she bought didn't work, but she poured the medicine powder into every food, and it worked. All a little bit.

The stinky shrimp last night didn't affect him, she fully believed in the bacteria accumulated in his stomach, and it would be difficult for him to experience today's laxative without reacting... Haha, thinking that the big devil might be in the room between the office and the toilet Running around, exhausted until her body collapsed, Ling Kexin couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, Ling Kexin, why are you smirking?" Ren Fei, who was sitting next to her, nudged her with an elbow, and said strangely, "Did you leave me yesterday and go out to date some handsome guy?"

Ling Kexin looked at the old professor on the podium, opened the book to cover her face, shook her head to Ren Fei and said, "No, I just ran into a neighbor who has something to do, let me help him." She had already made up the reason .

"But you have to call me too." Ren Fei complained.

"I don't have a cell phone."

Ren Fei snorted and pulled her bag unceremoniously. Seeing this, Ling Kexin grabbed the bag tightly, with a trace of panic on her face.

"You lied to me, didn't you?" Ren Fei stared at her, a little unhappy, "I saw it when you were holding the pen just now."

Ling Kexin pulled her face bitterly: "Yifei, let's talk about it after class."

In a gazebo in Qinghe of the college, Ling Kexin pouted and looked at her good friend, "My uncle secretly bought it for me... I just got it last night."

"What number?"

"..." Ling Kexin hesitated, that's right, what's the phone number?It has only been two days since she got it, and she only had one phone call with Mo Daxie, and she really didn't know what the number was.

What a ridiculous thing.

But what about knowing the number?How could the great devil allow her to contact others.