The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 273 The Girl That A Man Likes

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Bamboo Sea Garden Villa.

Ling Kexin got up very early. She prepared the necessary items for going up the mountain, loaded them with canned fruits that the children liked to eat, and then went upstairs to find clothes and pants for the children that were convenient for climbing.

Mo Zihao put on a blue short-sleeved sportswear, and Mo Xinnian wore a pink short-sleeve suit. Both of them wore a white sun hat and sneakers. Go very spiritual.

Ling Kexin has also dressed up, the so-called grooming is just combing her long hair into a ponytail, wearing a loose fashion, lightly painted eyebrows, no makeup on her face, as elegant as plain.

Everything is ready, just waiting for Mo Erye's arrival.

But time passed by, the two children sat on the corridor and waited for more than an hour, but they did not see Mo Erye driving over.

Mo Zihao's expression began to change from excited to gloomy and cold, Mo Xinnian's smiling face slowly faded, she sat on the hanging chair, looked at Mo Zihao with a little sadness and asked: "Brother, Did Uncle Mo lie to us?"

Mo Zihao lowered his head, holding the phone in his hand, he really wanted to make a call.

"Brother, will Mommy be sad?"

Mo Zihao pursed his lips tightly, shrunk his eyes, and slid his finger to the address book on the screen.

"Brother, Mummy Mo Ya must have held Uncle Mo back."

His fingers paused, Mo Zihao raised his head, his eyes caught a figure flashing by the door, he stood up from his chair, took off his sun hat, and said to Mo Xinnian: "Let's go, the three of us go .”

"What, wait for Uncle Mo?" Mo Xinnian blinked.

"En." Mo Zihao led his sister into the house and shouted, "Mommy, it's getting late, let's go first."

Ling Kexin was arranging her backpack on the sofa. In the past hour or so, she had touched it a few times. Just now at the door, she heard Mo Xinnian's words. To be honest, she felt a little uncomfortable because she sent a message to Mo Erye. A text message has not been answered until now, and no one has answered a phone call.

How did he know that Mrs. Mo suddenly entered the hospital, and when the doctor checked, the patient was just too anxious, the heartache caused by psychological tension, and other problems were not serious, as long as he went home to rest, relax more, and have more fun. But Mrs. Mo still asked to be hospitalized for two days of observation, and asked Mo Erye to sit in front of the hospital bed to accompany her, with one hand still holding Mo Erye's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that he would escape.

"Mom, can you let me go out and make a phone call?" Mo Erye said softly, almost begging.

"Let's fight here." Wu Qiong slightly closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"Mom...don't do this." When the doctor said it was nothing serious and his mother hadn't left the hospital yet, Mo Erye felt that his mother was holding him back on purpose, so he could only try his best to hold back and said, "I sent you here in a hurry In the hospital, I didn’t bring my mobile phone.”

"What important things do you have this weekend? Er Tao has already said that he is the one to deal with the outside world." Wu Qiong opened her eyes and looked at Mo Erye resentfully, "Mom is getting old, so all kinds of problems will come into play." Come out, can you stay with me more?"

"Mom, I'll come over at night." Mo Erye pulled out his hand.

Wu Qiong ignored the IV drip with the other hand, and rushed over with both hands, but the needle slipped, causing her to scream in pain. Mo Erye turned around, held her down hastily, and rang the bell to call the nurse.

Mo Yiting came to the ward after a bottle of injection was finished. Seeing her mother's hand holding her elder brother's hand, she couldn't help giving Mo Erye a sympathetic look... What her mother did was too obvious, and she would not be afraid of her elder brother if she did this. When will you lose your patience and have a rebellious mentality like an adolescent child?

Chu Tianyu was also true, knowing that her mother would hold back her elder brother, she took Mo Ya Yat to go out with friends. This "mother-in-law" was sick and hospitalized, and she didn't come to take care of her, so her mother still regarded her as a treasure.

For some unknown reason, Mo Yiting suddenly wanted to help this elder brother.

"Brother, the doctor told you to go out for a while." Mo Yiting walked over and looked at her mother with a slight smile.

Wu Qiong immediately opened her eyes wide when she heard the words. Mo Erye believed it, and gently withdrew his hand from his mother's palm. When he turned around, he saw Mo Yiting wink secretly at him from the corner of his eye.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Mo Erye went out for more than ten minutes and hadn't come back. Wu Qiong was puzzled. She sat up from the bed and stared at Mo Yiting angrily.

Mo Yiting giggled, "Mom, don't treat your elder brother like a child. What's the use of trapping him like this? My elder brother is more filial than me and my second elder brother. If he is not filial, he will pat his butt early." I'm gone, but with you like this, I'm afraid that his filial piety will be ground into a needle by you, and by then, your heart will really ache, and you won't even have time to cry."

Wu Qiong glared at her daughter displeasedly, and said angrily, "What do you know? Do you know that he went out to find Ling Kexin?"

"Let him look for it. You trapped his body by your side, and his heart has already flown to Ling Kexin. Why don't you let him go."

"En? Tingting," Wu Qiong frowned, looked at Mo Yiting puzzled, and wondered in her heart, "Did Ling Kexin give you ecstasy? One explanation a day, one time to help me, one time to help your brother , and today... why do I feel that you really want to match the two of them?"

Mo Yiting shrugged and smiled disapprovingly, "How is that possible? I just don't want my elder brother to hate you, and try to do my best for both of you."

Wu Qiong rolled her eyes and muttered, "When did you become so sophisticated?"

Mo Yiting didn't answer. She sat on the sofa, took out her mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, and looked at the photos in it. The boy in the photo was always in her heart, but she didn't walk into his heart.

For five years, she worked hard to study him, to approach him, and to change for him...

He once said: "I like girls who are understanding."

He once said: "I like gentle, quiet, kind girls."

Mo Yiting listened and went in. She is not a very stupid person, and she can fully understand what He Xiaoxiao said, because she, Mo Yiting, is still a long way from gentleness, tranquility, and kindness.

In the past, she was too arrogant and arrogant. She liked to be self-centered in her thoughts and actions, and she didn't like to think from the perspective of others. What she wanted to scold and what she wanted to do, she only followed her own will.

Who knows, she tramples on others and insults others, which is to put an ugly mark on her face. No matter how beautiful she is, she will be ugly in He Xiaoxiao's eyes. At the same time, for her own selfish desires, regardless of others' feelings This not only hurts others, but also lowers your own character.

When she went to England for the last time, He Xiaoxiao accompanied her to have a dinner. After dinner, they went to see Big Ben, and He Xiaoxiao suddenly asked her: "If there is no beautiful lighting, do you think Big Ben looks good at night? "

"It's not pretty," she said honestly.

He looked at a beggar dressed in shabby clothes by the side of the road. The old man's hair and beard were white. He told Mo Yiting that every time he came here, as long as the weather was good, he would see him, and there would be a very dressed beggar. Ordinary girls came to bring him something to eat.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yiting saw a girl coming with a yellow cloth bag. She had only one eye open, her skin was very dark, her hair was dry, and she was wearing a long coarse dress. Walking up to the old beggar, she took out an oiled paper bag from the bag. After opening it, what Mo Yiting saw were two pancakes...

"Are they grandparents?" Mo Yiting asked.

"No."

"how do you know?"

"Because this girl often picks up trash near our college, I got to know her..."

Mo Yiting didn't want to continue asking, because she saw a gleam in He Xiaoxiao's eyes, and his appreciation danced in the bright light.

The current him, unexpectedly pays attention to an ugly girl, Mo Yiting's heart trembles with regret.

She quickly thought of Ling Kexin, and couldn't help but feel astringent.

Compared with her, Mo Yiting, Ling Kexin has the same appearance, but her personality is more selfish, arrogant, lacking in compassion, lacking in love, and not tolerant...

"She's not beautiful, maybe she accidentally bumped into you, and you would pinch your nose and scold her, but have you seen her heart?" He Xiaoxiao seemed to be talking to himself, his eyes were fixed on that On the girl's back, she was squatting on the ground, talking to the old man, with a bright halo flashing on her raised face.

"Stop talking." Mo Yiting didn't turn her head, feeling very uncomfortable.

She knew that what He Xiaoxiao wanted to tell her was that the inside of a person was more important than the outside, and that a person's excellent character would shine brightly, but if her nature was not good, no matter how she showed off her appearance, it would be just a fleeting cloud and could not be retained. His gaze was only pleasing to the eye with the force of a good character.

After a few years, He Xiaoxiao has really matured...

After returning to the United States, Mo Yiting completely changed her image. She no longer wore heavy clothes, and no longer spent nights with those idle friends. In addition to helping her father manage the American company, she also went to the Asian Ladies House Learn etiquette, female celebrity, tea ceremony, flower arrangement and more.

She changed a lot, just waiting for He Xiaoxiao to come back one day and see a brand new her.

To Ling Kexin, Mo Yiting was emotionally complicated. Five years ago, because of her willfulness and savagery, she didn't consider Ling Kexin's feelings, and hit her deeply with bad news.

Seeing her fall to the ground, she regretted it, but seeing He Xiaoxiao nervous about Ling Kexin, she felt sad and resentful...

Now, five years have passed, the kindness and resentment have faded to her, and some things don't matter anymore, but to her mother - Wu Qiong, Ling Kexin is her heart knot.

Mo Yiting wants to make her mother happy, but also wants her elder brother to recover his memory as soon as possible. She can only be like a dog's tail grass on the wall, whichever way the wind blows, it will fall.There is no fixed attitude to who to help.

After seeing Mo Zihao yesterday, after Mo Xinnian, she could only wish her eldest brother and Ling Kexin good luck in her heart!

Besides, after Mo Erye got out of the hospital, he immediately went to the phone booth to call Ling Kexin, full of apology in his heart, "Xin'er, I'm sorry, my mother entered the hospital, I forgot to bring my phone...Xin'er, where are you, hurry up tell me!"

Hearing his voice, Ling Kexin was both happy and sad. She stopped the car, stared at the rearview mirror, "We have already set off, and we are now at the Huanxi intersection..."

"Mommy, Uncle Mo's phone number?" Seeing Ling Kexin pick up the line, Mo Xinnian hurried to the front seat and asked.

"En." Ling Kexin turned her head and smiled at the two children behind her.

Mo Zihao's hands that were playing with the phone paused, and then his lips curled into a smile.

Mo Er Ye came quickly, he stopped the car, opened the back door of Ling Kexin's car without any explanation, and pulled Mo Zihao out from inside, "Come, take a car with me."

Mo Zihao didn't say anything, but followed his footsteps, Mo Xinnian poked his head out and pouted resentfully.

"Mommy, why does Uncle Mo take his brother?" She was so jealous.

"Because Uncle Mo also wants to bring a child." Ling Kexin started the car.

"It's not fair." Mo Xinnian raised her small mouth.

Mo Erye asked Mo Zihao to sit in the passenger seat. Before driving, he pampered him with his hand, stroked his head, and asked with a smile, "Did you scold me in your heart today?"

Mo Zihao stared ahead with a calm expression, "It's good that you know."

"Hehe, I knew it because we are so similar."

"Do you remember when you were a child?"

"Why don't you remember?"

"But I heard from Mommy that you have lost your memory."

"That's just one of those memories."

"I really shouldn't."

They chatted a lot along the way, and Mo Erye found that Mo Zihao's thinking was very active. Every time he asked a question, or said a certain question, he had a reason or a thoughtful expression of his opinion, and, you want to talk to He argues, doesn't concentrate, and is easily refuted by him.

According to him, he started playing computer games at the age of three, learned English from his mother, boxing and various sports from Chen Gang, and played games with Ren Fei...

He has read many books in Zhuhaiyuan's study, and every week he and his sister go to the Children's Palace to play piano, learn chess and calligraphy.

Mo Er Ye was not only proud of having such a son, he said sincerely: "Your name is really good!"

"Mom took it."

"I think your mother must expect you to be a child that makes your parents proud."

"I don't know if I'm proud or not, but I will never let my mother be bullied by others." Mo Zihao turned his head, his eyes gliding across Mo Er Ye's face meaningfully.

Mo Erye felt sad, he seemed to be a filial son too!

"Well done, I support you!"

"What will you teach me in the future?" After a while, Mo Zihao suddenly asked Mo Erye.

Mo Erye thought about it thoughtfully, then smiled and said, "Whatever you want to learn, I will teach you."

"Can you do anything?"

"Even if I can't, I have to learn it, because your mother, your godfather and godmother have taught you so much, and I should teach you the rest."

"Did you volunteer?"

"of course."

Mo Zihao stopped asking. He looked out of the window and saw the beautiful scenery flashing by non-stop. The smile on his face gradually widened and gradually became sunny again.

Catching the change in his expression, Mo Er Ye's heart exploded like a firework, he freed up a hand, and wrapped his arms around his little shoulder...