The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 165 Small Waist, Squeeze It

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At ten o'clock in the morning, Xinhuang Media Company held a winter fashion show in the company's performance hall as scheduled. The CEOs of the exhibitors, design masters, leaders from various functional departments, and media workers gathered together.

Mo Erye came to participate on time. After he came on stage and said a few words, Chu Tianyu, as the host, announced the start of the show with a smile.

The models cultivated by Xinhuang Media Company are really not good. They are gorgeous in appearance, beautiful in shape, and all of them are excellent in typhoon. Every group of models won warm applause from the audience, and they competed for shooting with long guns and sprints.

Mo Er Ye was sitting in the VIP seat, surrounded by business elites. It should be said that watching such a successful fashion show, with so many beauties on and off the stage, Mo Er Ye should have a smile on his face, but , with his arms folded, his thick eyelashes drooping slightly, he was incompatible with a group of men whose eyes were shining, and even shone obscenely from time to time.And none of the beautiful women on the catwalk seemed to attract him.

After the duo went down, a melodious light music sounded, and a group of slender female models wearing different styles of skirts came on stage again. They were tall, sexy, and graceful, walking on catwalks, with their hands on their waists, one after another. Stepping on the notes to the front stage, watching the graceful models on the stage slowly coming and leaving, the flashing lights under the stage flashed continuously.

"Wow, the female models of Xinhuang Media are really beautiful." The men beside Mo Erye began to discuss.

"Yeah, look at this figure, tsk tsk... it's comfortable to pinch your waist."

"Beautiful, really beautiful, hey, take a look, the last one." The person's voice was a little high, and his voice was full of surprise, "Where did the model come from? She looks young and looks very beautiful. You won't be more than ten years old?"

"Yeah, hey! That dress looks good on her."

"Take a quick picture, take a picture, she is so special."

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While the people around him were talking, Chen Gang pulled La Moerye's sleeve suddenly, and Moerye turned to look at him, while Chen Gang smiled and licked his lips on the catwalk.

Mo Erye's eyes flickered, as if he felt something, he turned his head quickly, and cast his sharp eyes on the last model.

Compared with other models, Ling Kexin's height can only be ranked at the bottom. She is wearing a lake blue fluffy skirt with a narrow waist. The ruffles on the chest are twisted upwards. Underneath, her skin was as white as cream. She stepped on a pair of boots more than ten centimeters high, showing her slender neck, wearing a pink wool cap, and walked towards the front desk with her hands on her hips.

Mo Erye was stunned, didn't she say she couldn't come?Why are you here again?

This morning, Mo Erye asked Ling Kexin: "Have you thought about it, do you want to participate in the fashion show?"

Ling Kexin struggled for a while, then shook her head: "I won't go, to be honest, I don't like the job of female model."

"You don't like money anymore?"

Hearing "money", Ling Kexin's eyes sparkled, she approached Mo Erye and asked, "I'm going to perform, how much will you give me?"

Seeing her like a miser who "has a bright eye for money", Mo Erye immediately opened his eyes and growled: "Don't even think about a penny!" Really, is she performing for me?

"Well, I won't go!"

She looked so determined, but she still came.

It's just, why did she smile so unnaturally, the corners of her lips twitched.

Ling Kexin has no experience in participating in a fashion show for the first time, can she not be nervous?But in order to ensure that there are no mistakes, she tried not to look to both sides, her eyes looked straight ahead, she stepped on the catwalk step by step, silently counting the numbers with the method Teacher Xu taught her: "1, 2, 3... "

In Mo Erye's eyes, the little goblin is the most "funny" model among a team of models. They all walk naturally and easily, enchantingly, but her walking posture is like an ugly duckling following the white behind the swan.

It is indeed special.

"Shua Shua..." A few glaring white lights came, Ling Kexin's eyes flickered on the stage, and she subconsciously blocked it with her hands. This nervous performance suddenly made her not pay attention to her feet.

"Ah..." She just walked to the front stage, and it was time to pose, but she was lucky, she turned her injured right ankle and almost fell to the ground.

Mo Erye got up suddenly, Ling Kexin's eyes flashed, she saw this man, she didn't know what kind of magic power she had, she stopped her feet, raised her hand covering her eyes and turned around nimbly, and made a lovely cute gesture to the audience. The movement of her...flicking her short hair around her ears with her fingers, she gave a bright yet charming smile, and when she turned around, she blinked playfully, her slipping hand seemed to be throwing a "blow kiss", she was quick to think, This series of actions was done neatly, as if they were specially arranged.

There was an uproar in the originally tense scene, and everyone stood up, cheering for her sweet smile and that cute little move.

"It's really classic." A female reporter said with a smile, "I've never seen such a fashion show, and I thought she was going to fall."

"Hehe, what a cute female model, she is actually about to fall, but she reacts quickly." A male reporter took two more shots of Ling Kexin's back.

Mo Erye's heart hanging in his throat slowly slipped down, and he sat down again, a faint smile slipped across the corners of his cool lips.

But when he noticed that the men around him were giving Ling Kexin lewd looks, he felt uneasy again. Is it a good thing or a bad thing for her to show her face like this?

If Mo Erye knew that there was a man wearing brown sunglasses standing in a corner of the performance hall, staring intently at Ling Kexin, he would have jumped onto the stage immediately and kept Ling Kexin behind.

This man is none other than Zhao Feilong. When he saw Ling Kexin's lovely smile, his eyes flashed, as if he remembered something. It can be said that that smile has been imprinted in his mind for 12 years...

Twelve years ago, on the beach, Zhao Feilong was lying next to a rock, panting weakly with his eyes closed. His whole body was wet and his legs were bleeding.

A girl in a white princess dress was wearing a white sun hat and ran over barefoot. When she saw him, she was startled in fear, then she walked over slowly and squatted down, looked at him and asked: " Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Feilong opened his eyes weakly, and saw a beautiful little face, the hat covered the sun, her face was still red under the shadow, and a pair of beautiful cut eyes were flickering, at this moment, she saw Zhao Feilong opened his eyes. His eyes and lips were dry, his breath was weak, and his face was covered with sand, so he gently wiped his face with his small hands, wiped off the sand on his face, took the small water bottle on his back, and unscrewed the lid , Feed water into Zhao Feilong's mouth.

After Zhao Feilong drank a few sips of water, he regained some strength and smiled at the girl, who also laughed happily, "You won't die, will you? Big brother."

Zhao Feilong blinked, nodded, and said softly: "No, thank you, little sister."

"Why are you lying here?"

"I'm... hurt, can you help me?"

"Yes." She replied without hesitation.

"Call the adults."

The girl immediately stood up when she heard this, and after running two steps, she suddenly folded back, put the sun hat on her head on Zhao Feilong's forehead, and smiled, "Brother, don't be afraid, I will let the adults come Save you."

After a while, a man ran over. Seeing that Zhao Feilong was injured and unconscious again, he immediately carried him to the seaside infirmary...

Twelve years have passed, that girl should be as old as Ling Kexin, right?Zhao Feilong was transferred from the infirmary to the local hospital. When he was discharged from the hospital, the father and daughter could not be found. The only clue was the little sun hat he still treasured.

How similar!Seeing Ling Kexin with short hair today, wearing a hat and smiling at the audience, Zhao Feilong almost believed that the girl was Ling Kexin.

Although they appeared in Haizhou City at that time, and Ling Kexin lived in Jiangbin, is it possible that they went there for vacation?Zhao Feilong really regretted not asking her name at that time.

When a girl changes eighteen times, the child's appearance will become unrecognizable to him, and the man should be her father, because Zhao Feilong vaguely heard the girl call "Daddy" in a daze.

At that time, when the doctor took Zhao Feilong and put him on the emergency bed, he opened his eyes slightly. The man's face was blurred. Looking back now, he only remembered that there was a red mole on the man's chin...

"Mr. Mo! Congratulations..." The fashion show was so successful that many bosses congratulated Mo Erye.

Mo Erye smiled and asked everyone to go to the Huayao Hotel to attend the dinner together. Zhao Feilong looked at this tall and handsome man, smiled faintly, and walked towards Mo Erye surrounded by several bodyguards.

When Mo Er Ye saw Zhao Feilong, he was slightly taken aback. He didn't seem to have invited him, did he?

"Mr. Mo, hello!" Zhao Feilong reached out and took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Mo Erye also did not lose his demeanor, and gracefully stretched out his hand to hold his, smiling, "Why didn't Mr. Zhao inform you in advance when he came to Jiangbin? I can also clean up the dust for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, you are a very busy person. How dare you disturb me. Today I came to your company to watch the fashion show without being invited by Mr. Mo. It is really shocking. Mr. Mo's career is really booming!"

"Thank you, if Mr. Zhao doesn't mind, let's join the celebration dinner tonight."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

Both of them were very polite, and the people next to them saw the two CEOs shaking hands, and they all thought that they were cooperating secretly. Now, Mo Erye is the richest man in Jiangbin. In China, his power completely surpassed Zhao Feilong. The influence in the United States is also good, and Zhao Feilong's influence abroad is tyrannical. Although he has immigrated abroad, there are recent rumors that his influence is penetrating into the country, and his branches have already been established in many cities.

And this time when he came to the seaside, he also came to develop the real estate business. He is currently investigating. If possible, next year he will compete with Mo Erye for the development of a large wetland in the southern district.

Bai Leshan was naturally happy to see Zhao Feilong come to see her performance. After changing her clothes, she ran into the hall and saw Zhao Feilong and Mo Erye talking with a smile, she was stunned in bewilderment.