The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 200 The pants are wet

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"Sister, are you on the phone with Mom?" When Ling Xiaowei heard the news, he jumped up happily, grabbed his sister's hand and smiled happily, his eyes were as bright as stars in the sky.

"No, it's my mother's colleague who called me, and my mother has gone to Canada." Ling Kexin stood at the door of the villa, stroking her brother's hair, smiling like a brilliant firework.

Today, Ling Kexin had no intention of leaving the Zijin Garden apartment building, when she woke up, the hotel had already delivered breakfast, Ling Xiaowei opened the door, and after receiving the breakfast, he asked the waiter: "Did you also deliver the New Year's Eve dinner? "

"It's up to us to prepare it. It's not clear whether it will be delivered or not." The waiter replied with a smile, "We will wait for President Mo's order."

"Will you prepare egg noodles?"

"What kind of egg noodles?"

"It's made with eggs and potato flour. I want to eat it."

"That... I don't know, or I'll go back and talk to the chef."

Ling Xiaowei nodded, and when he turned around, he saw Ling Kexin standing behind him, obviously she had heard his words, and seeing the slight sadness on his sister's face, he hurriedly said: "Sister, I just said it casually."

"Let's have breakfast." Ling Kexin didn't say much, she knew too well that her younger brother missed her mother and would put an ordinary egg noodle on the dining table every year during Chinese New Year.

The egg noodles made by my mother are different from the noodles sold outside. Others fry the whole egg and put it in the noodle bowl, but the egg noodles made by her mother can’t see the eggs in the noodle bowl. Only when you eat, There is an egg smell in the noodles.

Ling Kexin still remembers the tender yellow, fragrant, and refreshing noodles. Because the process of making such noodles is complicated, kneading powder, frying, and finely cutting into shreds... Even if Ling Kexin wanted to make it here, she couldn't do it. .

It has been a year, and their siblings have not eaten the delicious meals made by their mother. On New Year's Eve, the younger brother suddenly remembered this ordinary dish that could not be served on the table of the rich, and he really missed it too much.

Ling Xiaowei is smart, sensible, and considerate. After breakfast, he didn't touch the toys, but sat on the sofa with his sister and told stories with a book.

The siblings were also happy. At noon, the waiter brought the food again, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, our chef doesn't know what kind of egg noodles you want, but he said that he will give you some noodles tonight." Make a big bowl of dumplings, the dishes are ordered by President Mo, you will absolutely like them."

Ling Xiaowei didn't say anything anymore, he ran out after a little lunch, but he could only play in the aisle, being imprisoned here Ling Xiaowei also noticed it, he asked to go downstairs to play, the bodyguard shook his head, indicating that he couldn't call the shots.

"My sister and I are not criminals, why are you looking at us?" Ling Xiaowei asked dissatisfied.

"Just to protect you."

"We haven't caused any trouble, so what kind of protection do we need?"

"As Mr. Mo said, your safety must be guaranteed."

"Okay." Ling Xiaowei pouted, he just thought that Mo Erye cared too much about his sister, raised his head, stared at the bodyguard, and asked expectantly, "Then can you play with me?"

"of course can."

Ling Xiaowei ran into the house, took out a large bundle of long fireworks sticks, and asked the bodyguards to put them on the window with him. Ling Kexin opened the door and leaned against the door to watch them play.

After a while, a little boy ran out from the family next door. He held a sky cannon in his hand and shouted happily: "Mom and Dad, hurry up!"

Ling Xiaowei immediately turned to look at them. The little boy was about the same age as him, but he looked much more delicate. Behind him was his father holding a few fireworks tubes, while his mother was carrying a bag of food and shouting dotingly. : "Honey, don't run so fast, we have time, we went to grandma's house after setting off the firecrackers, and uncle called."

Ling Kexin cast her gaze from them to Ling Xiaowei, and saw that he was staring intently at the fashionable woman. It wasn't until the whole family got into the elevator that he showed sadness, turned around slowly, and lay down on the window sill to look at the sky .

Ling Kexin's heart suddenly felt a little sore... This New Year's Eve, my brother, I just want to eat a bowl of egg noodles made by my mother.

"Xiaowei, come in!" Ling Kexin called out suddenly.

Ling Xiaowei immediately ran back to the house, and Ling Kexin whispered something in his ear, his eyes flashed brightly, "Sister, do you want to go home?"

"What about you?"

"I think, I think too much. Although it is beautiful here, I always feel that my home is good, and my home has the taste of my parents."

Hearing the last sentence, Ling Kexin had a sore nose, touched his head, and whispered in his ear again.

Ling Xiaowei nodded after listening, dragged a cardboard box, and called the bodyguard outside to help him take it downstairs, saying that he would also go downstairs to put it down, the bodyguard looked at Ling Kexin, Ling Kexin said she would go down too, and then go up with him building.

The bodyguard agreed when the siblings could appear within his field of vision.

Setting off fireworks in the community can't be too casual. The bodyguards took them downstairs, found an open space, and took out all kinds of fireworks to help Ling Xiaowei set off.

Ling Kexin stood far away, her eyes kept scanning the driveways. After observing, she already knew the entrance and exit of this high-end community by heart.

After a lot of fireworks were set off, the bodyguard took them upstairs. Ling Xiaowei was holding a bottle of juice in his hand, talking to his sister casually while drinking. When he got out of the elevator, he accidentally staggered and spilled all the juice in his hand. On the bodyguard.

"I'm sorry, you can change it quickly." Ling Xiaowei apologized hurriedly.

The juice was spilled everywhere, the bodyguard's trousers were wet, he blushed and looked at Ling Kexin, Ling Kexin smiled, "Go change it, let's go back to the room." After speaking, she took her brother's hand and walked towards Room 1616 , opened the door.

Watching them go in, the bodyguard walked into the small suite next door.

But at this moment, Ling Kexin and her brother quickly closed the door, tiptoed into the elevator, and went all the way down...

It's just that they didn't expect that when they got out of the taxi, there was a person waiting for them at the alley for a whole day.

"Little sister, little brother, come with me." Zhao Feilong looked at them kindly.

"No!" Ling Xiaowei immediately stood in front of Ling Kexin, blocked him, and asked seriously, "Who are you? Why should we go with you?"

"I'm your sister's good friend." Zhao Feilong smiled and reached out to pinch Ling Xiaowei's face, but Ling Xiaowei slapped it down.

"Xiaowei, he is Brother Long, my cousin's boyfriend." Ling Kexin pulled Ling Xiaowei away, and asked Zhao Feilong, "If we don't leave, we will have the New Year's Eve dinner at home."

"Little sister, I have been waiting for you for a day." Zhao Feilong showed a pitiful look, "Just because of this sincerity, you can't refuse."

"Why didn't you look for my cousin?" Ling Xiaowei frowned and looked at Zhao Feilong in puzzlement. He had a scar on his forehead, and he didn't look like a good person.

"Aren't you her younger siblings? She asked me to pick you up." Zhao Feilong lied.

"Mr. Zhao, please don't deceive us with such lies." Ling Kexin smiled faintly, and held her brother's hand, "Go back quickly, I will go back to my home with my brother."

Zhao Feilong didn't leave. Looking at their backs, he suddenly raised his voice: "I have some good news, little sister. I think you know it. Don't you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Kexin turned her head and spoke very fast, "What good news?"

"You come with me, and I will tell you. Anyway, it is what you want to know the most." Zhao Feilong pointed to his car, and said, "I promise you, I will take you back tonight."

Ling Kexin somewhat understood what news Zhao Feilong was referring to. Although she was dubious, she didn't want to miss any news about her mother. She looked down at Xiaowei and saw that he was at a loss. She thought for a while, then turned to Zhao Feilong and said: "All right."

In this way, they followed Zhao Feilong to this villa. Although Ling Kexin didn't make egg noodles for her younger brother immediately, she was still very happy to know about her mother and her specific whereabouts.

"Sister, why didn't mom come back?" Excited, Ling Xiaowei raised his own question, "I miss her so much."

Ling Kexin had thought about this question countless times.

"Mom must want to make more money."

"Sister, mom doesn't know your phone number, so why don't you go online?" Ling Xiaowei really thought in his head.

yes!Ling Kexin's expression flickered, why didn't her mother send herself an email?Did she forget her email address?

"Mr. Zhao, is the phone number you gave me real?" Ling Kexin walked into the living room and asked Zhao Feilong directly.

She was really afraid, Zhao Feilong played a play for himself.

"It's true," Zhao Feilong stood up from the sofa, he carefully looked at the expressions of the siblings, and then smiled slightly, "Wait a minute."

He went upstairs, and after a while, he came down again with a faxed photo in his hand, "Look, this is your mother, right? I just asked them to pass it over, your mother's work photo."

Ling Kexin stared at the photo, and tears welled up in her eyes. That's right, it was her mother, with that beautiful face, exquisite facial features, soft curly hair, and amiable and beautiful smile... everything seemed to be in front of her eyes , so clear and warm.

"It's mom, sister, it's not wrong, she must have forgotten your email address, mom didn't play computer before, not even on QQ." Ling Xiaowei figured it out.

Zhao Feilong closed his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible wry smile slipped across his slightly pursed lips. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were already full of love for the siblings.

"It's normal for a person to go abroad and not be able to contact his family. It's my fault that I didn't meet your mother in person when I went to the United States last time. I was too busy. My assistant has. If you want to know more, I will call tomorrow. A phone call and let him fly back from the United States."

"No need." Ling Kexin looked at him gratefully, "A month is not long anyway, let's wait."

"Okay." Zhao Feilong breathed a sigh of relief.

In a month, he will definitely investigate Bai Yao's matter thoroughly, and only then can he clarify the facts to Ling Kexin.

Next, Ling Kexin proposed to go home, but Zhao Feilong did not force him to stay, and what he said must be counted, otherwise, Ling Kexin would not believe him again.