The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 361 I Didn't Control My Emotions Well

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Xu Chenlu's coquettish laughter gradually turned into an ambiguous moan, she responded positively, twisted her slender waist, put her arms around Mo Ertao's neck and kissed passionately.

Seeing that her pink panties had fallen to her knees, Wu Qiong couldn't help it, "Ahem..." She deliberately coughed loudly twice.

A pair of couples separated immediately, breathing slightly unsteadily, each tidied up their clothes in a panic, after a trace of embarrassment appeared on Mo Ertao's face, he quickly calmed down, he put away the stiff belly, and opened the room. Door.

"Stop!" Wu Qiong stopped him.

Xu Chenlu's face was as red as kapok, she stood there in embarrassment, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her hands were wrapped around her abdomen, and her fingertips were trembling.

She knew very well that Wu Qiong didn't like herself.

Wu Qiong's face was cold, and she walked over gracefully, but with an air of aloofness and admiration all over her body.

Mo Ertao raised the corners of his eyes and smiled, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Wu Qiong gave him a cold look, then turned her gaze to Xu Chenlu, her voice was as cold as ice: "What do you like about us, Er Tao?"

Xu Chenlu raised her head nervously, her eyes flickered away in a panic, she lost her usual composure and became terrified and uneasy, as if she was caught in bed by someone.

"I like it... I just like it, I like everything." She trembled and trembled.

"You don't know he's a playboy?" No mother would say that to her son.

"I know."

"He is playing with you, don't believe his sweet words, so I advise you to leave him, don't delay your youth."

This seems to be good for Xu Chenlu?

"Mom..." Mo Ertao was anxious.

"Shut up, you don't need to open your mouth!" Wu Qiong shouted coldly, giving her son a blank look.

"Auntie, no matter what kind of person he is, I still like him." Xu Chenlu expressed his attitude.

Wu Qiong snorted coldly, "Ling Kexin's children are so old, they are not married yet, and you still fantasize about being together? Girl, our Mo family is a famous family, a commoner daughter-in-law is enough, you'd better go."

After hearing this, Xu Chenlu's face immediately turned blue and white.

Although Wu Qiong didn't scold her directly, his dislike and contempt for her were clearly revealed in his words. What Wu Qiong wanted was not a commoner daughter-in-law, but a rich and famous lady.

She, Xu Chenlu, was born in an ordinary worker's family. Her mother was laid off, and her father was a skilled worker in a paper mill. His usual income was only enough for the family's daily expenses. How did she get into Wu Qiong's eyes?

She glanced at Mo Ertao sadly, bit her lips, and said in a low voice, "Then I'll go first."

"Don't go!" Mo Ertao grabbed her wrist with a firm attitude and a serious expression, "Mom, if you drive Lulu away, then I will go too!"

"You?" Wu Qiong was angry, her chest heaved and she stared at Mo Ertao sadly with her beautiful eyes, "You want to piss me off?"

"I don't want to, but Lulu is the girl I like, and I feel happy with her! If you drive her away, you will deprive me of my joy and happiness!"

"..." Wu Qiong's face turned red, her chest heaved violently, and her eyes swept back and forth on the couple's faces.

Mo Ertao calmly pulled Xu Chenlu, bowed to Wu Qiong, then took her hand and walked away...

"Eldest young mistress, eldest young mistress!" Ling Kexin was standing in the yard talking to some friends, when Lu Qiaoer hurried over.

Ling Kexin hurriedly followed her, asking her what was going on along the way?

"Madame has fainted and is lying on the bed moaning."

"Does the master know?"

"Madam didn't let us talk, I think it's better for you to go."

Ling Kexin pushed open Wu Qiong's room door, walked gently to her bed, saw her eyes closed, she whispered to Lu Qiaoer: "Go make a glass of milk."

After Lu Qiaoer went out, Ling Kexin sat on the edge of the bed. Although the movement was slight, Wu Qiong could still feel it.

"What are you doing here?" She opened her eyes and asked displeased.

"Auntie, give me your hand." Ling Kexin stretched out her hand.

Wu Qiong didn't bother to pay attention to her, and stretched her hands into the bed instead. Ling Kexin smiled faintly, squatted down, half-kneeled in front of the bed, stretched her hands into the bed, and grabbed her feet.

"You go, you go, I don't want to see you." Wu Qiong wanted to raise his feet.

Ling Kexin grabbed her ankle, and said softly ###, her tone was always gentle and calm, "You're not in good health, so don't be angry."

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Can you not be angry?The eldest son wanted you, and the second son rebelled!Depending on the situation, he must marry Xu Chenlu.

My son can't help his mother when he grows up!This statement is not false at all!

"Auntie, do you believe in fate?" Ling Kexin changed the subject.

Wu Qiong half-closed her eyes, and her tightly pursed lips revealed how annoying she was at the moment, and she had no interest in her topic.

"Uncle Mo said that he loves you very much. He said that he and you are very destined. We met several times in the college by chance. At that time, you were very beautiful and there were many people who pursued you, but you just liked him... "

Old Mo!He even told the juniors about his love history.

Wu Qiong was resentful in her heart, but her brows were relieved. Recalling her marriage with Mo Lin, she also encountered Master Mo's opposition at the beginning, because Master Mo took a fancy to his old friend's daughter, but Mo Lin took a fancy to her.

"Fate is determined by God, even if we break up, lovers will still come together in the end, it's just after a twist." Ling Kexin continued to speak slowly.

She seems to be chatting with Wu Qiong about family affairs.

Wu Qiong finally figured it out, and she went around to tell her not to object to children falling in love freely.

"Wow!" With a lift of her hand, the quilt was lifted, and she got up, staring, as if a wave of hot air had accumulated all over her body, and that hot air came out from the top of her head.

Ling Kexin was still squatting in front of the bed, her open hand still looked like a ### ankle, staring at her blankly.

Wu Qiong's face was a little flushed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, "Ling Kexin, if you are really thinking about our Mo family, I advise you to persuade Xu Chenlu to stop pestering Er Tao."

"Auntie...they are in love with each other."

"I do not want to hear!"

"Ma'am, your milk." At this moment, Lu Qiaoer came in, saw Wu Qiong who was burning with anger, shrank her head to her neck, and carefully handed the milk cup to Wu Qiong.

Wu Qiong didn't answer, so Lu Qiaoer had no choice but to put it down, and reached out to help Ling Kexin stand up from the ground.

"Qiaoer, you go out." Wu Qiong said.

Lu Qiaoer shook her body, looked at Ling Kexin worriedly, then lowered her head and walked out. Just as she closed the door, she suddenly heard a "beep" inside.

She was startled, her eyes flicked left and right in a panic, she reached out to push the door but hesitated, she moved her ears closer, and heard Ling Kexin let out a slight "ah".

Her heart beat faster inexplicably, Lu Qiaoer ran out of the villa in a panic, and found Mo Erye who was chatting and drinking with a group of friends.

Seeing Lu Qiaoer's face turned pale, Mo Erye stared at her and asked her what's wrong?Lu Qiaoer didn't dare to say it loudly in front of everyone, so she nodded towards the room with her hand.

Mo Erye paused for a moment, quickly saw the clue in Lu Qiaoer's eyes, and left in a hurry.

"Ling Kexin, because of you, my family is in chaos. None of the three children can make me worry. Do you know that you are a bastard?"

After Wu Qiong threw a glass of boiling milk on Ling Kexin, she lost her mind and yelled at her.

In this way, the new skirt was splashed with milk stains, and the hot water made Ling Kexin have to pull the cloth sticking to the flesh with both hands.

The milk was still dripping down, dripping warmly onto the insteps of his feet, burning his skin and even his heart.

Ling Kexin looked down at her own embarrassment, her heart ached, and she almost shed tears.

I have always regarded Wu Qiong as my "mother", but this mother is like a stepmother.

Raising her head, she held back her tears and let go of her hand. She still stood straight in front of Wu Qiong, with a flash of determination in her eyes.

"Auntie, please respect me! Respect yourself too!"

"Are you teaching me?" The anger tonight was aimed at her.

"No," Ling Kexin shook her head, "No matter what you are, I will respect you. You don't like me, but I still want to like you. My request is very simple, as long as you respect my personality."

"I'm not a broom star. Although I didn't marry into the Mo family, I will try my best to maintain the reputation of the Mo family, and at the same time regard everyone as my closest relative."

Wu Qiong choked, and looked at her with complicated eyes... These words seemed to remind her a lot.

Ling Kexin squatted in front of the bed again, with a gentle face, took her hand, and gently rubbed the acupuncture point between her fingers, "I know, you are in a bad mood today, I don't blame you, but you have to think about your body , What if I can’t control my emotions well and the old disease relapses?”

Her voice was gentle, her eyes were sincere, and there was a sparkle in her eyes.

Staring at her face, Wu Qiong suddenly had a sore nose, stretched out her hands, and hugged Ling Kexin into her arms inexplicably...

She began to sob, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I...I didn't control my emotions well."

The sudden hug made Ling Kexin startled, her eyes blinked, as if she had entered a dream, but the warmth of her big palms on her back, the hot and humid breath around her head, and the scent of a woman's perfume rushing into her nose all told her. she--

Wu Qiong lost her composure, she hugged herself!

Crystal tears suddenly fell from Ling Kexin's face.

She believes that Wu Qiong is sober now, her apology is sincere, her patience, her sincerity moved Wu Qiong for a while.

Mo Er Ye stood at the door, he saw this scene clearly.

It's unbelievable that his mother would hold Ling Kexin into her arms. Was it too sad to see her still angry just now?Or a moment of guilt?

Wu Qiong couldn't tell what emotion it was, she only knew that this Ling Kexin made her feel uncontrollably moved, and she still cared about her health when she treated her like that.

People's hearts are fleshy, she should be impulsive all of a sudden, doesn't this mean that Wu Qiong is also a sentimental woman?

Mo Erye didn't go in, it's best not to disturb at this time, he stood outside the door until Ling Kexin walked out of the room.

"Wife!" Looking at Ling Kexin, his eyes were wet, and he hugged her tightly in his arms.

Ling Kexin pursed her lips. Seriously, she felt the urge to cry in the man's embrace at the moment... It was not easy, although Wu Qiong still didn't ask her to call her mother, but she still succeeded.

Wu Qiong should acquiesce in her heart that she is her eldest daughter-in-law.

The clothes were wet with milk, and Mo Erye carried her into his bedroom. He bathed and wiped her very gently and considerately, and picked out a new dress for her, and dressed her himself.

"Thank you, dear." Looking at the beautiful little woman, he kissed her lips.

Ling Kexin smiled, "Today is a happy day, stop talking nonsense, let's entertain guests."

"Honey, I really want to love you a lot now." He must have been so touched.

Ling Kexin understood what the word "pain" meant, so she tugged at his ear, "Forget it, you just love me in your heart, and you don't want the pain."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked down the stairs hand in hand...

Joe's house.

Wei Xianghong walked into Qiao Zhenzhong's room and saw him looking at the computer, so she walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Why don't you go out to play?"

"I haven't thought about something yet."

"Have you decided?"

"Well, I must try."

Wei Xianghong sighed, "I heard that Mo's Manor celebrated the birthdays of Ling Kexin's two children today. Many celebrities went there, but they didn't invite us."

"Mom, are you dreaming? Do you still want them to curry favor with us at this moment?" Qiao Zhenzhong laughed at himself.

Wei Xianghong was infinitely melancholy, but her eyes were burning with hatred, "That Ling Kexin is too hateful, if it wasn't for her, how could we have fought? That Wu Qiong is afraid of me, she is domineering at home, but outside is like a bug One, we all know her."

"Mom, don't hurt Aunt Wu, she was crazy before."

"I know, so I really want all the people in Jiangbin to know that she is a lunatic!" Wei Xianghong gritted her teeth.

The next day, Mo Yiting received the roses as usual. This has been going on for half a month. Which man is so persistent?

He Xiaoxiao definitely wouldn't. She also asked a few colleagues and good friends, who is so boring to send flowers every day, and those who know her well know that she likes He Xiaoxiao.

You can ignore it once or twice, and wonder six or seven times, but after half a month, Mo Yiting became uneasy.

There won't be any man who has been secretly following him, right?

Thinking of that strange phone call, Mo Yiting couldn't help but shudder... Who paid attention to her?