The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 201 Devil, Poor

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Driving the car, he sent the siblings back to Qingfeng Lane. At this time, the snow was still falling, but the snow on the ground was not thick. Walking on the ground, you can see many red sprinkles on the thin snow. Firecracker paper scraps.

"Mr. Zhao, you can go back, you don't need to send it off." Walking to the entrance of the corridor, Ling Kexin turned her head and said to Zhao Feilong.

Zhao Feilong paused, then nodded helplessly, "Okay, then I wish you a Happy New Year!" He handed over the two red envelopes and a bag of gifts in his hand, Ling Kexin shook his head.

Zhao Feilong picked up Ling Xiaowei's hand, and stuffed the red and the bag into his hand, "If you think I'm your cousin's boyfriend, then accept it, I'm still a family member."

Ling Kexin took the bag, took out two school supplies for her younger brother, and accepted a box of crystal ornaments for her, and she handed the rest back to Zhao Feilong.

"Thanks, that's all we need."

Zhao Feilong was still happy to accept a little bit. He watched them go upstairs, then turned and left.

"Stay!" Zhao Feilong walked to the entrance of the alley, suddenly a tall figure flashed out from a dark corner, he blocked Zhao Feilong's way.

"Mr. Mo?" Zhao Feilong called out in surprise when he saw the person coming, and Jier laughed, "Haha, I never thought Mr. Mo would like to follow you? It's so beautiful on New Year's Eve, and you just stand alone on the night of family reunion." How about enjoying Feixue here?"

Mo Erye has a handsome face and a cold face. He is wearing a long black coat with a straight neckline and a light blue checkered scarf around his neck. His shiny black hair is covered with white snowflakes. The snow was also exposed, and a pair of phoenix eyes were deeply fixed, thick and deep like two black holes, with a raging undercurrent.

"Mr. Zhao, do you want to make progress?" Mo Erye ignored his sarcasm, patted Xue on his shoulder, his voice was as cold as ice, and there was a deterrent that ordinary people feared between his brows.

Seeing Mo Erye like this, Zhao Feilong raised his alertness, but still kept his bland smile on his face. He pulled the tie around his neck, and he also flicked a point on his sleeve. Xue Hua, "Mr. Mo, I don't understand what you mean. Ms. Ling is Bai Leshan's cousin. It's only natural for me to get in touch with her. It doesn't seem like this will destroy the relationship between you and her? Does she still like you?"

Mo Er Ye narrowed his eyes, his sharp gaze seemed to be able to see everything, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, is it?"

Zhao Feilong raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo is really smart, it seems that 90.00% of the things I investigated are really [-]% of what you are behind the scenes."

Mo Er Ye stared coldly and clenched his teeth.

Zhao Feilong was very proud to see his anger rising, it seems that he guessed right, Ling Kexin didn't have too much affection for him, so this man was very nervous, and from his nervous and restrained anger, he also guessed that It shows that Mo Erye cares about Ling Kexin.

This, he does not like.

"Mr. Mo, your silence makes me more sure that Bai Yao's death has nothing to do with you!"

"Zhao Feilong, don't raise suspicions out of nothing! What happened to Bai Yao was just an accident!" Mo Erye clenched his fists.

"Mr. Mo, it seems that you are very worried that Ms. Ling will know about this, right?" The corners of Zhao Feilong's mouth slightly lifted, with an unfathomable sneer, "You imprisoned his mother in the United States, but you never explained it to her... ...I really don't know what conspiracy you are hiding, maybe you have ulterior motives for her? Mr. Mo, do you think I can investigate further? Then tell Miss Ling the ins and outs. "

"you dare!"

"Bang!" Li Yao and his fist flew out at the same time, and Mo Erye punched Zhao Feilong in the face. Although Zhao Feilong was prepared, Mo Erye shot too fast, and he couldn't avoid the sharp action.

Right now, Zhao Feilong's body stumbled towards the corner of the room, and before he could stand still, Mo Erye kicked him in the chest. One kick, and then he quickly made a move. The two men waved their fists at the entrance of the alley, and they were in the same place for a while.

"Di!" At this moment, a small car drove over, and its bright headlights shone on their faces.

By coincidence, the two men immediately withdrew their hands and turned their backs.

The car slid past them slowly, and the driver inside rolled down the window strangely and glanced at them.

The car drove away, Zhao Feilong didn't want to delay any longer, he turned around and walked towards his car without saying a word, just as he opened the car door, Mo Erye rushed up and pushed the door shut.

"Say! What conditions do you want to let her go?" He looked at Zhao Feilong coldly, his thin lips were a little bruised under the dim streetlight.

Zhao Feilong sneered, "Mr. Mo, I didn't expect you to be really afraid that I would contact Miss Ling? Hehe... I didn't think about it. For you, the richest man in Jiangbin, I have to lay my head on the pillow and think about it. What do I want?" .”

"Their siblings have no father or mother, please don't bother them anymore! Let them feel better."

"Hehe, Mr. Mo, in your eyes, I am a heinous villain?"

"Do you think you're good?" Mo Erye curled his lips coldly, and his slightly narrowed phoenix eyes contained a touch of sarcasm, "You burned, killed, looted, sold arms, sold drugs, opened an underground casino... How can you behave in an upright manner? Put it on the table?"

"That was before, and now I am just like you."

"You've washed your face white, but your heart is still dark."

"Haha..." Zhao Feilong looked up to the sky with a smile, and patted Mo Erye on the shoulder, "Mr. Mo, are you talking childishly because you like Miss Ling? It seems that you are really afraid that I will explain to Miss Ling. The truth, well, I won’t say it now, but I don’t guarantee that I won’t in the future! You won’t send someone to kill me, will you?”

He leaned close to Mo Erye's face, and Mo Erye leaned back, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab him by the neck, "Don't be too aggressive! You dare to touch a single hair of her hair, or make her suffer because of her mother's death. I will never let you go!"

"Tsk tsk... Look, you are so easy to get angry!" Zhao Feilong patted Mo Erye's hand, straightened his messy hair and clothes, his face darkened, and he changed his tone, "Then I will also warn Mr. Mo, if If you bully her, I can't spare you either!"

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the two men became strangely dark, "Bang bang..." On the street, someone was setting off fireworks, and the bright light shone on their faces, but they couldn't dispel the pent-up anger.

They looked at each other, fighting in the air field, and finally because this festival was too festive, they had no choice but to restrain their anger. Almost at the same second, the two turned around, one opened the door, and the other strode towards Ling Kexin's old building.

When Ling Kexin went back to the house, she saw a cardboard box in the living room. She opened it and blinked her eyes in confusion. It seemed that the things inside were given by He Xiaoxiao, because a lot of the food was her favorite, and there was There are two yo-yos that boys love to play, but why is it in the house?

Ling Xiaowei took out a big gift bag from inside, took a yo-yo, looked at several food packaging boxes inside, raised his head, and said to Ling Kexin: "Sister, uncle sent it?"

Ling Kexin looked down again, "Probably so." Except for Mo Erye, it was my uncle who had the keys to the house.

Ling Xiaowei thought that it was from his uncle, so he unceremoniously opened the gift bag, Ling Kexin tidied up the living room, and then went to the kitchen.

It was getting late, Ling Xiaowei was sitting on the sofa and just turned on the TV when the door suddenly opened, he was startled, and stood up suddenly like a conditioned reflex.

"Brother Ye?"

"Xiaowei." Mo Erye walked over and touched his face, "Are you okay?"

"Okay, brother Ye, we..." Ling Xiaowei wanted to explain with some embarrassment.

Mo Er Ye hooked his lips and smiled, "I know, you don't like it there, so you're back again."

Ling Kexin heard voices in the living room, so she came out of the kitchen. When she saw Mo Erye, she was startled, then hurriedly turned and went into the kitchen.

Mo Erye frowned slightly, he could clearly see the panic on her face, he told Ling Xiaowei to watch TV carefully, and then walked into the kitchen.

"What? It's Chinese New Year, don't you see that I wish you well?" Mo Erye saw her kneading flour in a small basin, walked over slowly, and asked half jokingly.

"What are you wishing for?" Ling Kexin didn't raise her head.

Seeing him just now was really a little flustered, because Zhao Feilong walked forward and he came back, she was afraid that he would see it.

"Say something nice." Mo Erye leaned on the stove in a leisurely manner, looking at her beautiful face.

"I wish you a better mood every day."

Feel better, let me go.

"This is a good blessing, I love to hear it," Mo Erye leaned over, put his arms around Ling Kexin's waist, bowed his head close to her ear, and said softly, "Then I also wish you a better mood every day, every day Prettier, healthier, and happier forever."

When he was talking, his fingers caressed Ling Kexin's abdomen intentionally or unintentionally.

Ling Kexin didn't pay much attention to his small movements, and patted the back of his hand with flour-stained hands, "Eldest Young Master, if you really want me to be happy, then you..."

"Shh... don't say anything that makes each other unhappy tonight." Mo Erye covered Ling Kexin's lips with his fingers.

Ling Kexin raised her eyes and looked at his face at a close distance, her eyes suddenly caught a scratch on his chin, it was red and slightly raised, as if it had just been scratched.

She stared at the scratch, doubts flickering in her eyes.

Mo Erye sensed something from her eyes, touched his chin with his hand, and smiled, "When I got out of the car, my chin accidentally rubbed against the door..."

"You have blades on your door?"

Mo Erye touched the scratch with his fingertips, lowered his eyes slightly, it seemed that when Zhao Feilong swung his fist just now, when he avoided it, his nails scratched him.

Fortunately, his face was not hit.

"I don't know either... Hey, what are you doing?" Mo Erye changed the subject in a timely manner, "Come on, let me knead the dough for you."

"No, let's go."

He is really kind tonight, Ling Kexin doesn't like this, she just wants to make a bowl of egg noodles for her brother.

"I'll stand next to you and watch you." Mo Erye didn't leave, he really leaned against the stove like a big child, watching Ling Kexin busy.

Ling Kexin took him for nothing, she skillfully started making egg noodles, each procedure was methodical, Mo Erye kept staring at her, if she leaned over slightly, his hand hanging by her side would shake.

Ling Kexin was wearing slippers, and because water spilled on the floor tiles, she accidentally slipped and slipped. Just as her right foot slipped sideways, Mo Erye grabbed her waist all of a sudden, with a very nervous expression.

"Be careful."

Ling Kexin blushed, she let go of his hand, and looked at him displeasedly, "President Mo, can you go out? Standing here will hinder me."

"..."

"Go!"

Mo Erye pursed his lips tightly, glanced down from her face to her stomach, and then slowly turned and walked out, with a bit of aggrieved expression on his reluctant expression... Well, for the sake of the baby, what am I going to do? You can bear it all.

More than half an hour later, Ling Kexin made a bowl of egg noodles. Ling Xiaowei sat on the sofa and fell asleep. When he heard his sister's voice, he immediately opened his eyes wide.

"Sister, egg noodles!" He ran over, looking at the bowl of golden noodles in Ling Kexin's hands, filled with joy.

"Can I still eat it?" Ling Kexin only had her younger brother in her eyes, and she never glanced at the man sitting on the sofa, let alone seeing a certain man subconsciously pressing his stomach with one hand.

At home tonight, he only toasted his grandma with a small glass of wine, ate a little food, and came out. Five or six hours later, he was already hungry. If he didn't find the Ling family siblings, he still didn't feel hungry. Right now, his nose smells That tempting fragrance made him really hungry.

"I can eat it." Ling Xiaowei happily sat down at the dining table.