The devil clings to the little maid

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More than half an hour later, Bai Leshan returned home with a full face of melancholy, opened the door, and saw that the living room was full of joy, Ling Kexin and Ling Xiaowei were playing table tennis on a small coffee table.

"Hey... this is not your home!" Bai Leshan kicked her shoes angrily, finding an outlet to vent her displeasure.

Ling Kexin hurriedly stood up, pulled her younger brother up, smiled apologetically and said, "Cousin, are you back?"

Bai Leshan rolled her eyes, saw that she was dressed as "poor" again, snorted, threw her bag on the sofa, sat down, crossed her legs, and nodded to Ling Xiaowei: "Go, pour me a glass of cold water."

"Cousin, I'll go!" Ling Kexin hurriedly ran away.

Ling Xiaowei lowered his face slightly, and picked up the ping pong ball on the ground in dissatisfaction. When Bai Leshan saw a yellow ping pong ball under his feet, he deliberately stepped on it with his foot.

"Cousin, take your foot away." Ling Xiaowei raised his head and said angrily.

Bai Leshan exerted a little force on her feet, and there was a crisp sound under her feet... bang.

Ling Xiaowei immediately realized that the ping pong ball was broken, and blushed, he shouted angrily: "Cousin, you pay me for the ping pong ball!"

Bai Leshan raised her lips in disdain, and said disdainfully: "Xiaowei, be more polite with your cousin, you know, you are eating ours and living in ours."

"My mother gave uncle money." Ling Xiaowei retorted.

"I didn't see it, but I really don't believe that your mother is rich. If she is rich, she won't come back?"

"My mother will be back!"

Ling Kexin held the water glass and stood at the entrance of the restaurant. Looking at this scene, her heart ached and her hands couldn't help shaking. Holding back her anger, she walked over slowly and respectfully handed the water glass to Bai Leshan.

Ling Xiaowei couldn't see her sister acting like a "maid", he waved his hand angrily, and knocked down the water glass that he just handed over. The cold water splashed on Bai Leshan's body and wet her expensive clothes.

Today, in order to meet Mo Erye, Bai Leshan spent half a day making up and dressing up, and even wore a newly bought Chanel dress. She thought that Mo Erye would look at her more when she was so beautiful, but he didn't expect that man not only to be ungrateful Look at her, with indifferent and sharp eyes, wasting her "fine carving" on herself, and thinking about it makes me sad.

But now, the "target" of her anger dared to act wildly towards her, which made the anger in Bai Leshan's heart explode like the fuse "Zizi" ignited.

"Slap!" Bai Leshan stood up, slapped Ling Xiaowei on the face, and cursed fiercely, "It's really not big or small, you actually became the overlord in my house?"

Ling Xiaowei fell into Ling Kexin's arms, covering his aching face, with tears in his eyes, looking at Bai Leshan sadly.

Bai Leshan suddenly slapped Ling Xiaowei. This was absolutely beyond Ling Kexin's expectation. She was stunned. After a while, she accepted the fact...

The younger brother was beaten, by his dearest cousin!

Immediately, Ling Kexin's heart ached as if a knife had been twisted. Her eyes were hot, and Bai Leshan's roar was still ringing in her ears: "I tell you, if you want to stay at my house, be honest!"

Bai Leshan left after cursing. She went to her room and slammed the door shut.

Ling Kexin put her hands on her younger brother's shoulders slowly, raised her head, and forced the tears welling up in her eyes back to the fountain of tears.

"Sister..." Although Ling Kexin didn't want Ling Xiaowei to see her tears, the smart Ling Xiaowei still felt her sadness, her body was trembling, her throat was rumbling, and her arms around his shoulders were so tight.

She wanted to protect him, but there was nothing she could do!

"Sister..." Ling Xiaowei wrapped his arms around Ling Kexin's waist, and held back his tears. If my sister doesn't shed tears, then neither can he.

"Sister, I don't hurt, my cousin doesn't hurt at all." Walking out of his uncle's house, Ling Xiaowei kept saying these words.

Ling Kexin stopped in her tracks, stroked his reddened left cheek, and said ### in pain at the corner of her lips: "Xiaowei, listen to my sister, from now on...don't quarrel with my cousin."

"I know, I won't quarrel with her anymore." The sadness in his sister's eyes was so strong that Ling Xiaowei felt distressed. He also raised his hand, wiped away the tears seeping from the corner of her eyes with his fingers, and comforted her, "Sister, don't worry. I, I am a man, I will protect you when I grow up."

Ling Kexin held back the crying in her throat, and took Ling Xiaowei's hand to a bowl-gai noodle restaurant. This is a well-known noodle restaurant with good quality and low price, and many people come here to eat.

The two found a small seat near the corner and sat facing each other, like a pair of children abandoned by their parents, looking into each other's eyes, comforting and encouraging each other.

"Xiaowei, why don't you live on campus?" Ling Kexin finally said after looking at her younger brother for a while.

Ling Xiaowei nodded: "Sister, why don't you send me to school after we finish eating the noodles?"

"No, my sister will take you to school tomorrow, and we will go home tonight."

"Would you like to speak to Uncle?"

"Yes." Ling Kexin touched the phone in her pocket.

"Do you want to tell uncle that my cousin hit me?"

"no need."

"why?"

"What do you say?"

"I know, I'm afraid that after my cousin finds out, she will dislike me even more."

Ling Kexin had a sore nose, and reached out to touch her younger brother's head. After a while, noodles came. The two of them held bowls of noodles, lowered their heads to smell the delicious noodles, raised their heads in unison, and smiled at each other. The unhappiness on their faces seemed to be Let the aroma dissipate.

After Mo Erye read the materials in the office, it was already dark. He drove past the noodle shop, thinking of the smell of Ling Kexin burning at noon, he couldn't help but stop the car, and also came to this noodle shop.

His sharp eyes swept the lobby, and he soon found a pair of siblings in the corner, his eyes flickered, he walked over slowly, and found a seat with Ling Kexin's back to sit down.

The siblings were having a good meal, so they didn't pay attention to who came in the lobby. They just thought that this place was relatively quiet, and they could chat without any scruples.

"Sister, is the student you teach naughty?" Ling Xiaowei raised his head and asked halfway through the meal.

"Fortunately, it's not very naughty, but," Mo Erye's face suddenly flashed in Ling Kexin's mind, she frowned, and said casually, "It's just that he is bad and likes to do bad things."

"That's the bad boy?"

"Yes."

"Then is he studying well?"

Ling Kexin paused for a moment and said, "No, he's stupid, otherwise, I wouldn't let my sister teach him every day."

"Sister, why don't you change a tutor, it's tiring to teach a stupid student, not to mention that he is so bad." Ling Xiaowei cared.

Ling Kexin smiled: "My sister is not tired. If he is bad, my sister can subdue him."

"Then he is afraid of you?"

Ling Kexin had just put the noodles into her mouth, when she heard this sentence, she almost choked, patted her chest, stuck out her tongue with a half-smile: "A little bit."

When Mo Erye heard this, his thin lips couldn't help but curl up, and he hummed softly in his heart: Little fairy, who do you think is your student?If it were me, would I be as stupid as you said?And still afraid of you?

The noodles he asked for came soon, holding the chopsticks, Mo Erye pulled it a few times, and found that the noodles Ling Kexin made at noon were very similar to here, not only like to put green onion and garlic, but also like to put some red oil, fungus and tomato …It also tastes the same, but the alcohol taste is not so strong.

It seems that this little fairy learned how to cook noodles from here.

Mo Erye had only eaten half a bowl of noodles, and the two siblings behind him put the money on the table and left. Ling Kexin didn't look back when she left, and Ling Xiaowei asked, "Sister, are you going home now?"

"No, take you to a place."

Mo Erye, who had a keen ear, heard a little smell, so he simply put down the bowl, put the money on the table, and walked out of the noodle shop.

Mo Erye, who was sitting in the car, saw Ling Kexin and his brother came to a newsstand, Ling Kexin made a phone call, and then she sold another newspaper, and then led Ling Xiaowei towards the north gate.

Mo Er Ye didn't know where they were going, so he had to follow slowly.

Half an hour later, Ling Kexin took Ling Xiaowei to the Beimen Street Night Market. It was very lively. The quaint street was lined with old-fashioned storefronts, and the middle was filled with all kinds of small stalls. Bustling.

After Mo Erye parked his car, he couldn't see the shadows of the siblings, but he believed that they were in the crowd.

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