The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 229 He Has Been Dishonest

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After getting out of the car, Ling Kexin vaguely felt that the atmosphere here was a bit weird. She didn't understand why the entrance of the hotel was so quiet tonight. There were obviously a lot of vehicles in the parking lot.

Moreover, it's not the festival of Daqing, why are there so many flower baskets at the door?

She looked at Mo Erye in confusion, and Mo Erye held her hand, pursing her lips lightly, with that smile still on the corner of her lips.

The door opened automatically, and the two young and handsome doormen looked very smiling tonight. They gave a standard welcome ceremony to Mo Erye and Ling Kexin, wearing white gloves, and raised their hands neatly, looking extremely solemn.

Ling Kexin was even more puzzled. Usually, she and Mo Erye came in at the same time, and there was no such welcome ceremony, and the red carpet at the entrance seemed to be new tonight, extending from the outer hall to the lobby.

The front desk was the same, except that when the waiters saw them coming in, they all stood up to greet them. Ling Kexin raised her head, and suddenly found that the lights tonight were particularly bright, surrounded by dazzling colorful lights, and faintly floating in the air. Flowery.

Ling Kexin's footsteps paused, and she was about to ask Mo Er Ye when she suddenly heard a beautiful piano piece, which was "Love Story" played by Mo Er Ye.

The music was melodious, and Ling Kexin seemed to have returned to the banquet hall in London, England.

"Boom...boom..." Suddenly, the sound of fireworks blooming was heard from the top of the head, and then gorgeous tidbits sprayed out around the upstairs. They fluttered like snowflakes and filled the entire lobby.

Ling Kexin was stunned. She looked up and saw another oversized flower basket slowly descending from the ornately decorated top floor. The flower basket was spinning with the music, and countless petals flew down from the basket...

It's so beautiful, she seems to be in the sea of ​​flowers, the petals are flying, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

"Xin'er, look." Mo Erye called her.

Ling Kexin looked along his fingers, and saw clusters of flowers suddenly gushing out from the aisle leading to the elevator. The flowers spread around and slowly surrounded them.

Immediately afterwards, a human head emerged from the back of the flower, a uniformly beautiful woman, wearing a headband of a little white rabbit and a white princess dress.

The last float was launched. It was a big "heart" made of 999 red roses. There was a very shining star in the rose. It was Ren Fei and Chen Gang who were pushing the float. Chen Gang was in a suit and leather shoes. It was rare for Yifei to wear a white dress and red makeup on her face. They were like a pair of beautiful flower girl and flower fairy, with bright smiles.

Ling Kexin stared at them blankly, the scene made her feel like a dream.

Mo Erye took out the dazzling rose ring from the heart of the red rose, smiled and said to Ling Kexin: "Xin'er, I want everyone to witness our love."

As soon as his words fell, applause erupted all around, and Ling Kexin dazzled, only then did she realize that there was a group of people around the flowers, they were holding "long guns and short cannons", and the flashing spotlights shot at them fiercely.

Mo Erye knelt down on one knee, held up the diamond ring, looked at Ling Kexin affectionately and praying, "Xin'er, marry me!"

Ling Kexin's heart beat faster, and her face slowly began to burn. She seemed to be in a furnace, and the blood and flesh and blood in her body were slowly melting and evaporating.

"Promise him!" Chen Gang shouted.

As soon as Chen Gang finished yelling, the "little white rabbits" all around seemed to have been trained in unison: "Marry him! Marry him!"

"Mr. Mo, come on!" A group of employees shouted.

"Ke Xin, I'm here!" It was Ren Fei.

Ling Kexin's eyes gradually blurred, her nose was a little sore, her hands were trembling, under her misty vision, the man's face against the backdrop of flowers looked like an angel with a pair of beautiful wings.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and with tears shining, she watched the dazzling diamond ring put on her finger.

"Xin'er, I love you!" Mo Erye kissed the back of her hand, stood up, and embraced her excitedly...

The applause sounded like thunder again, outside the hotel, fireworks bloomed in the air, and many colorful balloons flew out from the bottom of the hotel all the way to the roof, and flew out from different angles on each floor. like building.

"Xin'er, you are stupid, how can you say you forgot what you said last night."

The next day, the sky was bright, and Mo Erye was "acting like a baby" with Ling Kexin in his arms on the warm bed.

Last night when he returned to Zhuhaiyuan from the hotel, Mo Erye was so excited that he didn't fall asleep. He pestered Ling Kexin and asked her for a kiss, but Ling Kexin said that he would wait until dawn.

Now that it was dawn, he naturally wanted to ask for a kiss.

"I don't want to kiss." Ling Kexin pushed his face away, but there was a happy smile on his face.

"If you don't kiss, you won't get up." Mo Erye reached down with his hand.

Ling Kexin grabbed his dishonest hand, blushed and said angrily, "Aren't you afraid that the baby will have opinions on you?" As soon as he got to bed last night, he happily asked her twice, she was pregnant.

"Xin'er, I've held it in for too long, now you're in your safe period." Mo Erye leaned close to her with a pale face, arching her ears, "I'll be very light so I won't disturb the baby's sleep."

"They're already awake." Ling Kexin took his hand up and put it on his stomach, letting the man feel the wriggling of the fetus.

"Hey, are you really awake?" Mo Erye's phoenix eyes sparkled, he lifted the quilt, put his face on Ling Kexin's stomach, and said with a smile, "Baby, how about exercising with Dad?"

Hearing the implication, Ling Kexin slapped him on the head with an ecstasy palm.

Mo Erye bared his teeth, but was smiling happily. He raised his body, and he wrapped around Ling Kexin's body again, "Then kiss me."

"Not used to it."

"Take it easy."

"I do not."

"Xin'er, then I want it." Before Ling Kexin could reply, the man made a gesture to attack Ling Kexin from behind...

Ling Kexin grabbed the "culprit" and tightened her fingers slowly, Mo Erye grinned.

"Don't push so hard, it will break."

"Get up, go to work." In fact, Ling Kexin touched his hard stuff, her face was already feverish, and she didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

"A kiss." The man won't stop until he kisses.

Reluctantly, Ling Kexin stared at his cheek, and kissed him quickly, like a superficial touch.

"Remember, every morning when you wake up, you have to give me a good morning kiss." Although the kiss was inattentive and affectionate, after all, she was able to take the initiative to kiss him, and Mo Erye was still happy.

He kissed Ling Kexin's face so sweetly that Ling Kexin was so tired that he rolled out of bed.

The man went out fully dressed, Ling Kexin let out a long breath, sat up from the bed, picked up the ring on the bed cabinet, and a satisfied smile rose on the corner of her lips.

To be able to do this is to be happy.

She doesn't ask for anything else, but her baby can have a complete and happy family.

After receiving Mo Erye's permission, the major media reported the news that Mo Erye, the president of the Mo Group, proposed to a female student. The TV broadcast the live broadcast, and the happy, luxurious, romantic and warm scene infected the audience. Even the announcer His voice was trembling with excitement.

The major newspapers made the headlines of this huge news. The large color photo of Mo Erye kissing Ling Kexin took up the entire page, and the colored diamonds on Ling Kexin's fingers were even featured in close-up.

"Mr. Zhao, their wedding date is set in May, and the exact time hasn't been announced yet." Jiang Ke handed the newspaper to Zhao Feilong, who stared at the TV screen, which was broadcasting the morning news.

He grabbed the newspaper in his hand, crumpled it up and threw it on the floor.

Jiang Ke's heart shrank, and seeing Zhao Feilong's gloomy face and dark eyes, he retreated to the side knowingly.

"Has his original fiancée appeared?" Zhao Feilong said in a low voice after watching the news, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

"I heard it's an afternoon flight."

"Watch her whereabouts."

"Yes." Jiang Ke replied, but immediately frowned again, and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Zhao, you do this...Miss Ling doesn't know your heart."

"Sooner or later you will know."

"But she has Mo Er Ye's child."

"I don't care, as long as she doesn't love him."

Don't love him?

Ling Kexin doesn't know whether she loves Mo Erye or not, she only knows that she is used to him being by her side, used to his care and pampering.

Leaving aside his previous ruthlessness, this man really made her fall into a honeypot when he spoiled a woman.

Every day, as long as he is not busy at work, he will come back to eat with her, chat and take a walk with her.

Before going to bed at night, he would bathe her and give her a massage.

He also helped her enroll in the tutoring class for mothers-to-be, and personally accompanied and listened to every class, more serious than Ling Kexin.

After returning from class that day, Ling Kexin's legs were sore. After Mo Erye gave her a foot massage, she let her soak in a hot bath.

With a big belly, Ling Kexin's movements are not very convenient. When she bends down to hook her calves when taking a bath, Mo Erye makes her sit on the stool, holds her legs, massages her carefully, and washes her lower body .

Every time we met each other, Ling Kexin's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and it was the same today, in order not to face up to his standard figure, attractive firm abs, and little brother who would nod to her from time to time, Ling Kexin threw a bath towel on Mo Erye's body.

"Come around, don't dangle in front of me." She blushed and said.

"We're getting married, do you still mind?" Mo Erye smiled evilly, "The one who doesn't wear clothes is the most authentic, no need for any disguise."

"Hehe," Ling Kexin laughed dryly, "Then go out without your clothes on. If you do this, I admire you."

"This won't work, my body only belongs to you." He leaned over and licked her red lips, "We are together, you can look at it however you like."

His words made Ling Kexin's face turn red again, and Mo Er Ye's heart was moved even more by that crystal-clear, delicate and flower-like face, ### burning hot.

After rubbing ###'s body, Mo Er Ye picked her up and put her on the bed.

The skin of a pregnant woman is more delicate and smooth, and the sensitive flower valley is also more delicate and plump. Every time after taking a bath for Ling Kexin, Mo Erye will be greedy for this beautiful body exuding the original fragrance.

It was the same today, he rubbed Ling Kexin's plump softness, and the kiss moved down from her face bit by bit...

"Don't press the baby." Ling Kexin gasped, grasping and rubbing the man's soft black hair with both hands.

Mo Erye's lips pressed against her abdomen, feeling the wriggling of the fetus inside, and the scorching kiss circled the entire swollen abdomen. According to his words, it was kissing the baby lightly.

And after kissing the baby, his mouth became dishonest. Along the pregnancy line, the moist and hot lips slid down ambiguously, and then slid down...