The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 363 I Love You

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Mo Erye went to Haizhou again tonight, Ling Kexin had nothing to do, and was driving to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities, when the car drove to the intersection of Fuxing Street, the red light was on.

After stopping the car, she tapped the steering wheel with her fingers, her eyes flicked, and she casually glanced at the silver BMW on the left...

For a moment, her eyes widened.

A man with a stern face and neatly combed hair was holding the steering wheel. In the passenger seat next to him was a woman with a delicate face and a blushing face. She turned her face and smiled at the man. Her eyes were blurred and charming.

Mo Yiting?When did you move on?It seems that she likes this man quite a lot?

Ling Kexin was stunned, watching the car slowly driving away to the left, she was still immersed in disbelief, and she didn't wake up until the car behind her honked its horn.

Turning the steering wheel, she followed the BMW.

The speed of the BMW car was not fast. When the car turned onto Lingjiang Road, Mo Yiting blinked vigorously looking at the scenery outside. She was sure that he was not sending her back to the manor, so she turned her head away.

"Where do you take me?"

"Didn't you realize that the night is beautiful tonight?" Qiao Zhenzhong smiled slightly, and raised his eyebrows at her evilly.

"Mr. Joe..."

He interrupted her, "Just call me Zhenzhong."

"Qiao Zhenzhong, I have to go back, please stop the car." Mo Yiting was still awake.

Qiao Zhenzhong freed up one hand, gently held Mo Yiting's little hand on her knee, and gently stroked her thumb with her thumb, "Yi Ting, even if it's an ordinary friend, you can accompany me to see the stars, right?" ?”

The man's warm fingertips touched the sensitive nerves in the palm. It's been a long time since that kind of itchy and numb feeling. Mo Yiting's head became dizzy again, her face became redder, and there was an inexplicable air rushing in her body.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't.

"You let go." Words can still be said.

Qiao Zhenzhong smiled, let go of his hand in a gentlemanly manner, and said "I'm sorry".

Mo Yiting was panting slightly, sitting in the passenger seat like a shy girl who had never been in love, maybe she hadn't been close to a man for a long time, at this moment Qiao Zhenzhong was sitting next to her, exuding a masculine smell With the pleasant smell of grass and trees, she actually felt a little bit intoxicated.

Qiao Zhenzhong helped him get out of the car in a daze, and let him lead him to the bank of Lingjiang River.

The scenery here is beautiful, the neon lights are flashing, and the colored lights on the piers and bridges are changing in different colors, like charming ribbons, intertwined into a network, transforming the beauty and mystery of the night.

Qiao Zhenzhong reached out to wrap his arms around Mo Yiting's waist, and Mo Yiting subconsciously staggered her steps, swayed her body, and fell into Qiao Zhenzhong's arms instead.

Qiao Zhenzhong leaned down, staring at Mo Yiting's beautiful eyes with evil eyes. At this time, her eyes were like stars covered with mist, psychedelic and alluring.

The red lips were slightly parted, as shiny as jelly, trembling slightly because of panic.

He looked at her, and she looked at him, flashing neon lights slid across their faces, and time actually stood still for a while.

The man's facial features are deep and sexy, full of masculinity, his strong arms gently support her, his posture is graceful, but it is indescribably ambiguous.

Ling Kexin frowned, watching this scene nervously and tangled.

She has always believed that Mo Yiting really loves He Xiaoxiao, and she also believes that Mo Yiting has changed, but tonight, she seems to have shattered her previous feelings.

She could tell that that handsome and tall man had only one purpose...to seduce Mo Yiting.

And Mo Yiting seemed to have been hit... Thinking of the moment when she turned her head in the car, her eyes were blurred and her face was flushed, Ling Kexin's heart slowly tightened.

She took a step and walked towards them...

At night, there were many people walking along the Lingjiang River, and there were many couples. Qiao Zhenzhong and Mo Yiting hugged each other so ambiguously, everyone was familiar with it.

Mo Yiting finally came to her senses under the shaking of couples of figures, she pushed Qiao Zhenzhong away, and walked towards a chair by the river with a blushing face.

Ling Kexin stopped and watched from a distance of about ten meters from them.

Mo Yiting sat on the chair, looked up at the river, Qiao Zhenzhong sat down next to her, she moved her buttocks, Qiao Zhenzhong smiled and did not come closer.

"I like this place very much." Qiao Zhenzhong spoke first.

Mo Yiting looked at the sparkling and undulating river water, the glowing light danced on the water surface, like a beautiful Milky Way.

"I like it too." She swallowed her thirsty throat and said softly.

Qiao Zhenzhong turned his head to look at her, seemed to be fascinated by her beautiful side face and those fluttering eyes, he stretched out his hand involuntarily, and slid his fingertips on her face.

"you are pretty!"

It's beautiful. The three children of Mo's family are all high-quality products. The husband and wife are beautiful, and the children will not lose their shape.

What's more, Mo Yiting has completely broken away from the unusual dress she used to have, and she has a fresh and pure beauty of a girl. The ladylike temperament that she worked hard to cultivate the day after tomorrow, coupled with her natural noble temperament, made her wonder how much more beautiful she has become.

"Thank you for your compliment." Mo Yiting tilted her head and let go of his hand.

Qiao Zhenzhong turned sideways and continued to stare at her, Mo Yiting raised her head to look at the stars, to be honest, the night is pretty good tonight, even there are so many stars.

"Didn't you say you want to look at the stars?" Mo Yiting said, her face burned by the man's stare.

"I saw it, but you are more attractive to me than stars." Qiao Zhenzhong narrowed his eyes.

"Hehe," Mo Yiting smiled, and said with her remaining rationality, "Mr. Qiao, you don't have to look at me like that, because I'm just a passerby of yours."

"Why do you say that?"

"I like a man."

"who is it?"

"Hehe, there's no need to tell you, right?" Mo Yiting turned to look at him.

Qiao Zhenzhong shrugged, a trace of disappointment slipped across his face, he looked up at the sky, as if talking to himself, "Could it be that my feeling is wrong? Is the guidance of the heavens wrong? I don't believe it. After so many years, the angel I finally found, she Doesn't it belong to me?"

Mo Yiting smiled lightly after hearing Twist's face, then stood up, "Let's go home."

"Yi Ting!" Qiao Zhenzhong grabbed her wrist, looking at her with dark eyes affectionately, "Give me a chance."

"Qiao Zhenzhong, you said you wouldn't talk about this." Mo Yiting frowned.

Qiao Zhenzhong paused, and Jier smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself."

"Then let's go." Mo Yiting waved her hand.

As soon as his feet moved away, they accidentally touched Qiao Zhenzhong's feet, and he staggered forward. Qiao Zhenzhong hugged her again and sat down on the chair again.

This time, Mo Yiting sat on his lap, her posture became more ambiguous.

Before she woke up from the panic, the man's hand had intentionally or unintentionally covered her abdomen, her body trembled inexplicably, and the familiar yet unfamiliar emotion in her body bound her rationality.

Seeing her staring at him absent-mindedly, an imperceptible smile flashed in Qiao Zhenzhong's eyes, and he pressed his finger on her plump and bright red lips, sliding softly, slowly sketching, and the brows were stained with a thread of love that makes a woman lost.

"I won't force you to accept me, just know that from now on you... have one more suitor."

"Yi Ting!" Before he could finish his sentence, a voice suddenly and clearly sounded from behind the chair.

Qiao Zhenzhong was startled, and turned his head quickly. Ling Kexin gave him an indifferent look, and then looked at Mo Yiting in his arms.

Mo Yiting looked at Ling Kexin in confusion, as if she hadn't woken up from a dream.

Ling Kexin walked around to the front, dragged her from Qiao Zhenzhong's arms, supported her swaying body, and said angrily, "Are you drunk?"

"I...I didn't." Mo Yiting came back to her senses, squeaking.

Ling Kexin frowned, looked at Qiao Zhenzhong who was still calm and composed, and asked straightforwardly, "Your new boyfriend?"

Mo Yiting shook her head, "No."

Ling Kexin frowned even more, her eyes filled with accusation, and she glanced at Qiao Zhenzhong dissatisfied, "It's not a boyfriend, are you still like this?"

Ho!She looks like a sister-in-law, no!More like a mom!

Qiao Zhenzhong naturally knew Ling Kexin, but he could pretend he didn't.

"You are..." He stood up and opened his mouth very gracefully.

"My name is Ling Kexin, who are you?" Ling Kexin said indifferently.

"My name is Qiao Zhenzhong." He didn't shy away.

Ling Kexin was startled immediately, doubts flashed across her eyes, her sensitive nerves became more alert, she held Mo Yiting tighter, and smiled faintly, "So it's the son of Deputy Mayor Qiao, then sit down, I'll take Yiting back home."

"Miss Ling..." Qiao Zhenzhong stretched out his hand, "Don't get me wrong."

Ling Kexin turned her head, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, and her tone was cold: "You are thinking too much! Mr. Qiao, I hope you will not hug women in the future, and pay attention to your image! Next time, if I see you It’s here, it’s not just a misunderstanding!”

Really, the Qiao family extended their magic hands to Mo Yiting!

With a trace of annoyance, Ling Kexin dragged Mo Yiting to stumble.

"Hey, hey," Mo Yiting was dragged soberly by her, and shook her hands, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Did you quarrel with my brother? Or are you here as an aunt?"

Ling Kexin stopped and stared at her: "Mo Yiting, you need to be clear-headed, that man's name is Qiao Zhenzhong! Qiao Zhenzhong!"

"Yes, you know him?" Mo Yiting smiled.

"Yes! I know him now, so I advise you to stay away from him." Ling Kexin's eyes widened

"Hey, why are you so fierce? Who are you?" Miss Mo lost her temper.

"I'm Ling Kexin! Don't you know?"

Mo Yiting shook off her hand, waved her hand, curled her lips, and said lazily: "Of course I know, little goblin, the little goblin who made my elder brother crazy! Because of you, I suffered a lot, and also because of you." You, brother, had a car accident... Anyway, all the chaos, quarrels, and unhappiness are all because of you!"

"Mo Yiting, you really drank too much." Ling Kexin looked at her displeased.

"Hehe, I don't drink, how can I live? Although you have been suffering for a few years, you have a pair of babies, and you still have my elder brother. He is so kind to you, so good that he will give you his heart! "

Mo Yiting poked Ling Kexin's chest, with tears in her eyes, "But what about me? What do I have? The man I love doesn't like me. Let me tell you, he really doesn't like me. I wrote him a letter." He wrote a letter of self-criticism and confessed to him again and again, but he still didn’t forgive me and didn’t like me! He said he didn’t like Zheng Miaomiao either, so guess who he likes?”

Ling Kexin twitched the corner of her lips and choked, "..."

"Little fairy, he likes you!" She poked hard, and Ling Kexin was in pain.

She grabbed Mo Yiting's wrist and yelled, "What nonsense are you talking about? The matter between me and He Xiaoxiao is a thing of the past, don't think too much about it, okay? Now that he hasn't promised you, it doesn't mean he won't have a chance in the future! Besides, you Don't you have a lot of love now?"

Mo Yiting laughed, but she burst into tears, "What love do I have? How can I have more love than you?"

Ling Kexin had a sore nose, and said hoarsely: "Don't you have it? You have father's love, mother's love, grandma's, and two brothers' love. Now, you still have what I gave you, Zihao, what I want to give you... Yi Ting, don’t forget, I lost my father at the age of 15 and my mother at the age of 20, but I never thought that I would not be happy. As long as you work hard, what you want will belong to you! If you want a kind of happiness, you can rely on What you want is yourself! The happiness you want is in your own palm, you know?"

Mo Yiting narrowed her eyes, she didn't seem to understand, she stared at Ling Kexin for a long time, then she grinned, "You...you are indeed not as happy as me, my mother doesn't like you."

"Stop talking, come home with me, go home and sober up." Ling Kexin dragged her to the car again.

Mo Yiting staggered, touched her throat, "I'm thirsty."

"I have water in my car."

"How did you come here?"

"I... I watch the night scene."

"Hehe, I see, my brother is not at home, you want to come out to see beautiful men, and have an affair." Mo Yiting smiled jokingly.

Ling Kexin turned her head and gave her a blank look. Seeing her smirking, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Seeing her smile, Mo Yiting leaned her head on her shoulder and murmured softly, "Ling Kexin, I love you! "