The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 171 Little feet, wrapped by him

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Chu Tianyu came over and pulled out the chair, and said to a maid standing at the entrance of the restaurant, "Change a chair." The maid hurried over and changed a chair that no one had sat on to her seat.

Mo Erye's eyes flickered, but he didn't say a word. Chu Tianyu sat down, put his arm around him, and then leaned on him affectionately and said, "Daddy called today and said they will come to see us next week."

Mo Erye pulled out his arm, and continued to eat the plate of peanuts in front of him without paying attention. When it was exhausted, he raised his head and looked towards the kitchen door. He saw Ling Kexin standing there stupidly holding a pair of bowls and chopsticks. Maybe he saw Chu Tian Yu changed the chair, so she looked sad.

"Bring me food." Mo Er Ye stared at her and ordered.

"Oh." Ling Kexin hurried over, put the clean bowls and chopsticks in front of Chu Tianyu, then turned around and walked to the kitchen, but within two steps, she suddenly heard a "beep".

Looking back, she didn't know the reason, but found that a small jade bowl in front of Chu Tianyu had fallen to the ground, and the white pieces reflected dazzling light under the light. Ling Kexin suddenly felt her eyes hurt, she bit it lightly. Grind your teeth and turn around.

"Wait, Ling Tongxie, sweep here." When a maid brought the broom, Chu Tianyu gave Ling Kexin an order.

Ling Kexin glanced at Mo Erye, seeing that he hadn't moved, she had no choice but to come over, took the broom and swept the debris aside, then took a small trash can handed over by the maid, squatted down and picked the debris into the bucket .

But she never expected that when she reached out to pick up the third piece, Chu Tianyu, who had stood up, moved the stool and dragged the piece to her feet.

Ling Kexin paused for a moment, and after thinking about it, she stretched out her left hand to pick it up...

"Ah!" Just as she was pinching the piece of debris, Chu Tianyu stepped on the chair with her foot, and that foot just stepped on the back of Ling Kexin's hand accurately.

"Miss Chu, let go of your feet." The maid who helped pick up the debris exclaimed, "You stepped on Kexin."

"Ah? Have you stepped on it?" Chu Tianyu stood up again in surprise, all the weight of this stand was on his left foot, and Ling Kexin felt a piercing pain.

Blood spread out from her palm, staining that fragment red, the dazzling red contrasting sharply with the glistening white.

When Mo Erye cast his eyes on Ling Kexin's hand, his phoenix pupils suddenly darkened, like two black holes, filled with thick and impenetrable emotions.

"Ah, hurry up, hurry up," Chu Tianyu helped Ling Kexin up, with a nervous and concerned expression on his face, "What's going on? Why are you so careless, go get someone to bandage... Oh no, I'll do it, I will come to help you."

She led Ling Kexin and ran out of the restaurant. With that attitude, who could say she was doing it on purpose?

After a dinner that was not comfortable, Mo Erye pushed away the bowls and chopsticks, and went to the study room early. After a while, Chu Tianyu came in, but before she moved a few steps, Mo Er Ye who was sitting at the desk Ye let out a low voice: "Get out!"

"Darling……"

"Get out!" Leng Ran, Sen Han's voice was beyond reproach.

Chu Tianyu's expression froze, he stopped and didn't dare to go forward again, although the man's face was facing the computer, but his handsome side face was clouded, how could she not understand that he was angry?

Squinting her blue eyes, a trace of cruelty flashed in Chu Tianyu's eyes. Turning around, she twisted her waist and left.

Ling Kexin went to the servant building. She sat in front of Wang Ma, looked at the blood on the gauze on her left hand, and murmured, "Auntie, I seem to have offended Ms. Chu."

"Oh," Wang Ma sighed, "She is the young master's girlfriend, so of course she doesn't like young master having other women around her."

"I don't like being around him either, but I can't help it."

"Young master may not think so."

"Then what should I do?" I tried my best to get rid of him and let him be with Chu Tianyu, but this man still tied her by his side.

Ling Kexin thought, Chu Tianyu must have noticed that the relationship between her and Mo Erye is not as simple as a maid and a benefactor.

Wang Ma grabbed her hand, looked at her lovingly and said, "Don't worry, if the young master will protect you, no one will dare to bully you."

Ling Kexin smiled wryly... How could the great devil protect me?He hates me so much, he still wants to hit me today, if he is not smart, his body must be full of scars.

It was late at night, and there were sporadic snowflakes in the sky suddenly. Ling Kexin sat in her room, watching the white crystals hitting the windowpane.

It's almost winter vacation, mom should be back, right?

More than half a year has passed, is mom still okay?Why does my heart ache when I watch the snowflakes float up?

"Young master, it's me, I'm Uncle Liu!" In the study, Mo Erye received an overseas call, "Bai Yao may be dying, what should I do?"

Mo Erye stood up from the chair suddenly, and said without hesitation: "We will try our best to wake her up!"

"Master, the doctor said that he has tried his best."

Mo Erye supported the edge of the table with one hand, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse, "How long can we wait?"

"More than a month."

a month?Isn't it almost Chinese New Year?

Putting down his cell phone, Mo Erye lit a cigarette, walked to the window, opened the window screen, and saw finely flakes of snow flying under the street lamp, and his heart felt a bit chilled.

It didn't take long before Mo Er Ye came out of the study, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw Chu Tianyu sitting on his bed reading a book.

"Darling, are you here?" She raised her lips into a smile, bright and beautiful, got out of bed, and in her semi-permeable pajamas, she rushed towards Mo Erye.

At a distance of one foot, Mo Erye's hand suddenly grabbed her arm, she was startled, and just about to open her mouth to say something, Mo Erye suddenly turned around and dragged her out of the bedroom.

There was a big difference in temperature between the inside and the outside, and Chu Tianyu, who was dragged outside the door, shivered all over, coquettishly: "Darling, don't do this, Darling, I'm cold..."

"From now on, don't come into my room without my permission!" Mo Erye pushed her into her room with a cold face, and then shouted downstairs, "Aunt Mei, get someone to make the bed again!"

Aunt Mei understood his words, she went out quickly, and after a while, she came to Ling Kexin's room and knocked on her door.

More than ten minutes later, Ling Kexin was wearing a new down jacket and her hair was disheveled, standing in front of Mo Erye.

"Make the bed." Mo Erye was wearing only a shirt, looking at the "bloated" little fairy.

Ling Kexin pursed her lips, raised her injured left hand, and looked at him with aggrieved and pitiful eyes. Her meaning was obvious... My hand hurts, why do you still let me make the bed?Besides, does the bed need to be made?

Mo Er Ye glared at her angrily, then went to the closet and took out new sheets and quilts, quickly threw away the original sheets and quilts on the bed, and said in a deep voice to Ling Kexin: "Come here, help. "

Ling Kexin blinked in confusion, and walked over slowly.

It was late at night, "Shusha...Shushasha" The continuous voice outside the window seemed to hit Ling Kexin's heart. She pushed the man beside her, and seeing that he seemed to be asleep, she turned sideways, facing the window, Staring blankly at the snowflakes flying outside the white window screen.

Because of the injury, the big devil did not touch her for the first time "forgiveness", but after the bed was made, he still ordered her to sleep on his own bed.

Ling Kexin's room has no air-conditioning or heating. Sleeping on a hard bed in such a cold day is certainly not as good as such a high-end and soft Simmons.

Besides, this man's chest is very hot, nestling in his arms is like hugging a stove, but no matter how warm it is tonight, Ling Kexin can't sleep.

"Don't you want to sleep?" After a while, the man behind him moved and made a sound.

Ling Kexin was stunned for a moment, then kept her original posture, and continued to stare at the window. It was much more comfortable to rest her head on a soft pillow than on his arm tonight. The wall lamp was blue, and the air was fresh and warm like spring. Such an environment is very suitable for missing.

However, the man behind was too disturbing, he quickly clinged to her again, his arms passed through her shoulders and neck, and he hugged her into his arms effortlessly.

In fact, he didn't sleep, and his mood was very complicated. After he came back from the back garden, he called Manager Xia and learned that Zhou Ziyan had indeed brought Ling Kexin to the company for the night. phone is lying.

However, Uncle Liu's phone call disrupted his mood... What should I do?Do you want to take her to America to meet Bai Yao?

"What are you thinking?" Rarely, he began to chat with her in a soft voice.

Ling Kexin was puzzled, he made her feel like a dream again, she replied in a low voice: "I'm thinking about my mother."

Mo Erye's heart tugged, and the hand on her waist hugged her even tighter. They were both wearing pajamas tonight, but no matter how thick the material was, the temperature of each other still blended. Compared with him, Ling Kexin's body Much cooler, especially those feet.

Mo Erye retracted his feet and wrapped Ling Kexin's little feet under his soles. With his face ### touching her hair, he whispered: "Don't think about it, go to sleep."

Ling Kexin stared, she didn't understand the man's actions, her back was pressed against him, the warmth pressed against her skin, it was really warm, for a moment, Ling Kexin forgot the hurt and pain he had given her.

"You... why are you being nice to me?" Too confused, she couldn't help asking.

Mo Erye's dark eyes were deeply focused. Even he himself didn't know how to answer this question, "Don't be sentimental."

"I won't, but," Ling Kexin wanted to turn to look at her, but the man held her in his arms, and she couldn't turn around, so she said, "You have a girlfriend, you should let Miss Chu sleep with you , it shouldn't be me."

"A lot of nonsense."

"Did you drink too much tonight?" Ling Kexin snorted again, but the smell of alcohol in his breath was not strong, she smiled, a slight but lovely temptation.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I found out that when you're drunk..." your mind will be muddled.