The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 338

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When Mo Er Ye came back from the children's park, he received a call from Wu Qiong, saying that he would take the children back to Mo's Manor for dinner this weekend.

Although Wu Qiong didn't invite Ling Kexin directly, Mo Erye naturally wanted to take her there.

Coming to Mo's Manor, Ling Kexin met Xu Chenlu, Mo Erye's current girlfriend.

It was Xu Chenlu's first contact with Ling Kexin, and the two hit it off right away, holding hands and sitting down to chat.

"Er Tao told me everything about you and his elder brother, Ke Xin, I really admire you, how can you tolerate elder brother?" Xu Chenlu spoke really straightforwardly.

Ling Kexin smiled, "Fate, it's not that friends don't get together, I owe him, he owes me, mutual tolerance, that's why we're here today."

Xu Chenlu looked at the man standing by the window talking to Mo Ertao, smiled slightly and said, "People outside say that elder brother is indifferent, but I don't feel that way about him."

"He's lost his memory."

"Didn't he recover?" Xu Chenlu opened his eyes wide. "Er Tao came back this time, and I asked him how his elder brother is doing? He said that his elder brother has recovered his memory."

Hearing this, Ling Kexin was slightly stunned. She turned her head and cast her eyes on that elegant man. He was still talking, focusing on the topic, and didn't understand Ling Kexin's questioning gaze.

"He recovered a little... but he didn't remember all of it." Ling Kexin smiled, hiding a trace of embarrassment in her heart.

As his woman, he regained his memory. She didn't know, but outsiders knew. This is too embarrassing for Ling Kexin, right?

Wu Qiong came down from the upstairs and saw two young women in the living room, she frowned slightly, but still nodded gracefully to them, which was regarded as "welcome".

"Auntie, this is the dress I bought for you. Take a look." Xu Chenlu picked up a packaging bag and handed it to Wu Qiong.

Wu Qiong glanced at it lightly, originally she didn't want to pick it up, but when she glanced over Ling Kexin, she still took it.

"Okay, thank you." Wu Qiong opened it, looked at it, and smiled slightly.

Xu Chenlu was happy, sitting next to Wu Qiong and talking about what she saw and heard on weekdays with a smile. Compared to Ling Kexin, she was much more cheerful.

Ling Kexin sat across from them, holding a teacup in her hand, her eyes were lowered, her thoughts seemed to fly away.

"Aunt Lulu, are you playing with me?" Mo Xinnian ran over and took Xu Chenlu's hand.

Xu Chenlu agreed, walked past Ling Kexin, and winked at her, Ling Kexin immediately understood what she meant.

However, she really didn't bring a gift to Wu Qiong today.

Thinking about it carefully, since she met Wu Qiong, she has not given Wu Qiong food, medicinal materials, clothes, shoes and socks, or high-end luxury goods.

"Auntie, do you want an apple?" Ling Kexin put down her teacup, picked up a Jinshuai apple and wanted to peel it.

"No need." Wu Qiong peeled off a green orange, and threw a piece into her mouth, feeling too sour, she spat it out again.

Ling Kexin looked at her, saw her brows wrinkled together, and respectfully handed her the teacup.

Wu Qiong didn't hold it back, "Bah!" fell to the ground, the tea was a little hot, and Wu Qiong's legs and insteps immediately turned red.

"I'm sorry..." Ling Kexin rushed over to wipe her.

The strange noise attracted the two men by the window. Mo Erye saw Ling Kexin kneeling in front of his mother, lowering his head to wipe her feet, while Wu Qiong's face was dark and displeased.

His eyes darkened, and Mo Erye hurried over and pulled Ling Kexin up, "Xin'er, get up, don't do such a thing."

Wu Qiong raised her head and looked at her eldest son with dissatisfaction... Did he think I did it on purpose?Looking at his face, he is obviously pampering his wife, but he doesn't care about his mother.

Married a daughter-in-law and forgot her mother!Before Ling Kexin even got through the door, he started to protect her. After entering the door, does he still see her as a mother?

"Er Ye, go get the medicine box, I'll wipe it for auntie." Ling Kexin didn't pay attention to the internal firefight between their mother and son, and pushed Mo Er Ye.

Mo Erye really thought that Wu Qiong was deliberately embarrassing Ling Kexin, because up to now, his mother has not agreed to the marriage.

The medicine box was brought, and Lu Qiaoer came over and said, "Young Mistress, let me do it."

Ling Kexin's ears tightened, Lu Qiaoer seemed to be used to addressing her, and forgot her instructions, but this was in front of Wu Qiong.

Looking up, she really saw that Wu Qiong's face turned black.

"Qiaoer, clean up the floor, I'll apply the medicine." Ling Kexin braced herself, lowered her head and took the cotton wool to rub the medicine on Wu Qiong's reddened skin.

Wu Qiong has been sitting quietly, with lowered eyebrows, no one can clearly see the expression in her eyes, no matter whether Ling Kexin's gestures are heavy or light, there is no reaction, the skin does not seem to be on her body.

"Auntie, do you feel better?" After applying the medicine, Ling Kexin asked with a smile.

Wu Qiong flicked her eyelids, and gave her an indifferent glance... This woman has taken away her eldest son's love from now on.

"En." Feeling uncomfortable, Wu Qiong replied in a nasal voice, and then she stood up and glanced at Aunt Mei behind her, who walked over with great insight and helped her go upstairs to change clothes.

Mo Yiting went downstairs and was on the phone, "Really? All right, I'll come right over, and I won't come back when I'm not drunk."

Mo Erye put his arms around Ling Kexin's waist and stared at his sister. Mo Yiting walked to the sofa before looking up at him. Seeing his serious expression, she smiled shyly, "Brother, my classmate, I haven't seen you for many years, I'm going out to meet you." meeting."

"Are you driving?" Mo Er Ye asked.

"Well, if I don't drive, I still walk."

"Did you drive without getting drunk?" Mo Er Ye's tone became serious.

Mo Yiting opened her mouth, but without saying a word, she glanced at Ling Kexin first, and laughed, "OK, I won't drive, I'll let Lao Liu take me off, isn't that okay?"

"Be careful, or else..."

Mo Erye didn't say anything, but Mo Yiting raised her hand to stop, "Understood, if I don't obey, I will go back to America, right?" You loved to say such things a few years ago.

Mo Yiting stuck out her tongue, raised her eyebrows at Ling Kexin, and ran away with an unknown smile.

It was dinner time, there were a lot of people tonight, and there were three children, so the atmosphere in the restaurant was lively and warm. For the first time, Wu Qiong allowed everyone to talk and chat casually, and even held food for the children with chopsticks.

Ling Kexin hadn't come over to eat for a long time. She glanced at the Chinese dishes on the table tonight, and saw that two of the home-cooked dishes were the ones she had asked the chef to cook for Wu Qiong often, and Wu Qiong's whole meal was mainly served in After eating those two dishes, I couldn't help but feel a little happy in my heart.

Mo Erye and Mo Ertao drank a lot of wine, and decided to spend the night in the manor after dinner.

Hearing that they were going to sleep in Mo's Manor tonight, Mo Zihao and Mo Xinnian felt very fresh, clamoring to sleep with grandma, Wu Qiong was very happy to hear that.

"Okay, you sleep with grandma tonight."

"Grandma, do you know how to snore?" Mo Xinnian asked with her glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"No." Wu Qiong smiled.

"Then I'll sleep with grandma, okay?"

"it is good."

Seeing Wu Qiong make out with her daughter, Ling Kexin felt an indescribable relief in her heart, as if the fibrous atrium finally opened slowly, and the blood flowed smoothly.

"Honey, have fun tonight, let's play some new tricks?" Coming out of the bathroom, Mo Erye said while hugging Ling Kexin ambiguously.

Ling Kexin pushed him away, picked up the skirt hanging on the bed, "I'm going to change."

"Hey, I just took a shower, what clothes are you wearing?" Mo Erye took her hand.

Look at how beautiful her pajamas are. The pink suspender skirt just covers her buttocks. The translucent silk material reveals the unevenness of her body... S-shape, protruding forward and backward, with two spots of plum red hidden in the garment Blooming inside, fair skin, slender legs.

Beautiful, beautiful, every man would salivate after seeing it.

"You want me to go downstairs in my pajamas?" Ling Kexin narrowed her eyes with a strange expression.

"What are you doing downstairs?"

"Of course I'm looking for Nurse Miao to take care of my body."

"No, no, I'll fix it for you." The man grabbed her, and his hands began to feel restless.

Ling Kexin took a breath, rejected his teasing, and grabbed his hand, "Forget it, after such a long time, I really want to try the previous feelings and ask Nurse Miao to help me take care of my skin."

"Okay, then I'll go with you."

Both of them got dressed, walked to the bathroom, and ran into Mo Ertao and Xu Chenlu, who were coming out of the bathroom. When they saw them, they couldn't help but smile knowingly, hugged each other and left.

The fragrance on Xu Chenlu's body was very elegant. When it drifted past the tip of her nose, Ling Kexin took a sip, then turned her head and asked Mo Erye, "How is this fragrance?"

"It's okay, but let's use lily perfume, I like that kind of smell." He said naturally.

Hearing this, Ling Kexin frowned slightly, and an unpredictable smile crossed the corners of her lips, "Okay, then you wait outside the door."

Mo Er Ye looked around and nodded, "Okay, tell Nurse Miao to hurry up."

Ling Kexin went in, and Nurse Miao was a little surprised when she saw her coming, "Miss Ling, you are so rare."

Ling Kexin smiled shyly, "Spending here tonight, I suddenly thought of you... Also, I haven't taken care of my body for a long time."

Nurse Miao understood what she meant, smiled slightly, then went to turn on the water and sprinkle flower petals...

Mo Erye was idle and bored, and walked slowly towards the back garden. When he came to the door of the infirmary, he stopped. It has been closed for more than five years. The smell of medicine floated out of the house.

The flowers in front of the door are still blooming very well, but the young and delicate doctor who often collects the dew from the petals no longer lives here.

Thinking of how he had hurt Cao Lei, Mo Erye couldn't help but feel shy. He walked slowly towards the big iron gate of the stadium. Through the fence, he saw two street lights were on. Under the lights, the grass was green and lonely.

It is said that his pet Tibetan Mastiff suddenly fell ill and died when he was in an accident, so Xiaofeng left the stadium and returned to his hometown in the mountains. Now there is no trace of popularity here every night.

The night was hazy and everything was quiet, Mo Erye walked back, raised his head inadvertently, and saw a window in the servant building lit up, to be precise, a room on the fourth floor was lit up.

He was startled, stopped in his tracks, and immediately saw Ling Kexin, she was still wearing that yellow floral dress, low-necked lace, and her thick black hair was half rolled up.

He didn't know why she entered the small room she lived in a few years ago, was it a memory or looked for him from a higher height?

He raised his hand to say hello to her, but Ling Kexin's next behavior shocked him a lot. She climbed up the window, and then sat on the window sill, with her two jade white legs hanging.

Mo Erye's heart tightened, and he quickly ran into the servant's building.

"Xin'er!" The door was ajar, he rushed in in panic, and hugged Ling Kexin down.

"Why are you sitting on the window sill? It's so dangerous." Mo Er Ye's heart was still beating wildly, and he spoke slightly.

His nervousness and his concern are naturally revealed.

Ling Kexin's face was pressed against his chest, she could clearly hear his heart beating, the sound was the same as it was a few years ago, the difference was that he was holding her tenderly and caringly now.

"Erye, do you still want to continue pretending to be with me?" Ling Kexin gently pushed him away and raised her face.

Under the light, her face was flushed, smooth and tender, as if water would drip out when pinched, Mo Erye's hand tightened around her waist, her throat was gurgling, and she didn't know how to explain it to her for a moment.

He recovered his memory from the day when he fought with Zhao Feilong. He was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his whole body was in pain. However, all the previous scenes came back to his mind like mountains and seas.

He remembered, remembered everything.

However, he just didn't want to tell Ling Kexin that he had hurt her too much in the past. Isn't her running away from marriage just a sign of hating him?

Now, what they need is to start again and let her really fall in love with herself once again.

"The demon of the past died in a car accident. I won't think about it anymore. Now beside you is a Mo Er Ye who loves you wholeheartedly," he stroked her chin, softly, carefully, and his beautiful handsome eyes held Deep love, "Xin'er, I've never been in a serious relationship before. When I met you, I realized how interesting and exciting life is... Can we just keep falling in love like this?"

"Er Ye..." After hearing his words, Ling Kexin's voice was choked up, her eyes were red, he didn't answer her, whether he had recovered his memory, but she knew.

Since he wanted to cut off that memory and not mention it on purpose, she was also willing to block it.

"I promise you, let's have a good relationship."

"Well, let's start all over again." Mo Erye looked at her affectionately, "I will love you well and never let you get hurt again."

The corners of Ling Kexin's eyes became moist, the big devil recovered her memory, and her tense body and mind relaxed a lot. As long as he is by her side, what difficulties can she face?

Although it was impossible for Chu Tianyu to stop them, it was not easy for Wu Qiong to accept her, but now, Ling Kexin was confident enough.