The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 389 No, Don't Go In

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Mo Yiting returned to Mo's Manor for lunch today, Wu Qiong saw her with hot eyes, blamed and felt distressed, saying why she didn't call back.

Mo Yiting smiled and said that she was so dizzy from work that she took a bath early and went to sleep.

When Mo Xinnian heard her aunt lying with her own ears, she blinked and blinked, feeling inappropriate to expose her.

She looked at Mo Zihao. Mo Zihao was sitting on the sofa, playing with a smartphone in his hand. She moved to his side and asked softly, "Brother, do you keep your secret?"

"kindness."

"You don't say it, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"will not."

"Oh," Mo Xinnian raised her head, touched her neck, rolled her eyes towards the ceiling, and cleared her throat, "cough cough..."

What's the matter?I spit out the secret, but my heart is still full of panic.

"Xin Nian, where's your mommy?" Mo Yiting noticed her.

"Upstairs, Auntie, I'll accompany you." Mo Xinnian quickly took her hand and led her upstairs.

When he reached the fourth floor, Mo Xinnian turned around and looked up at Mo Yiting seriously, "Auntie, I have a secret to tell."

Mo Yiting's eyes flashed, and she laughed, "Okay, tell me, I like listening to secrets the most."

"It's yours. Were you with Uncle Joe last night?"

"..." Mo Yiting grinned embarrassingly, looked back at the stairs, and then pinched the tip of Mo Xinnian's little nose, "Girl, be good, grandma must not know about this."

"She doesn't know, but my mommy and brother know."

When Mo Yiting heard it, she screamed "Oops" in her heart. She pushed Mo Xinnian away and walked directly into Mo Erye's bedroom.

Ling Kexin was clearing the clothes in the kitchen, seeing her come in, she was overjoyed, "Yi Ting, are you back?"

"Where's my brother?" Mo Yiting asked.

"He...he has something to go out."

"Ke Xin, did you tell my brother something?"

Ling Kexin smiled in denial, Mo Yiting sighed and pursed her lips, no wonder Mo Erye called her this morning, and the tone on the phone was commanding.

"Go back to the manor! Don't stay outside!"

When the eldest brother is angry, he always has such a domineering tone.

"Yi Ting, don't worry, your elder brother is doing it for your own good, he won't hurt anyone." Ling Kexin patted her on the shoulder, "The matter between you and He Xiaoxiao..."

"Stop talking." Mo Yiting threw herself on Ling Kexin's shoulder.

Ling Kexin embraced her, her body trembled slightly, her throat made a slight swallowing sound, Ling Kexin could feel the pain of losing love.

Patting her on the back affectionately, Ling Kexin only said softly: "If you lose a relationship, you can't rush to find another new one. Otherwise, you will be irresponsible to yourself and him."

Mo Yiting closed her eyes, pursed her lips tightly, and crystal tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.

Mo Xinnian's head quietly poked into the closet. She couldn't understand what Mommy said, but she saw her aunt's tears.

She pursed her small mouth, and walked down the stairs sadly.

"Xin Nian, why are you upset?" Wu Qiong noticed her emotions.

"That's right, my little baby, come here, grandma give me a hug." When Mrs. Mo saw Mo Xinnian's pouty face, her heart ached very much.

Mo Xinnian nestled into Old Madam Mo's arms, gently touched the wrinkles on her face with her fingers, and asked with big eyes: "Grandma, can you help my aunt find a boyfriend?"

"En?" Mrs. Mo opened her eyes wide and turned her head to look at Wu Qiong. Wu Qiong was also surprised, and leaned over to ask Mo Xinnian why she said that.

"My aunt is growing up, she is going to get married."

"Haha..." Mrs. Mo laughed, touched her head, and said kindly, "Yes, she wants to marry, but your aunt will have a choice as to who she will marry."

"Uncle He doesn't want her anymore!" Mo Xinnian lowered her head sadly.

Wu Qiong's complexion changed upon hearing this, and Mrs. Mo also suppressed her smile and shook her head.

No wonder Mo Yiting came back today without a smile on her face, her expression seemed so lonely, and she lost a lot of weight.

It turned out to be the case.

Because they were afraid that Mo Yiting would be sad, everyone avoided emotional topics, and the adults only talked about their studies around a pair of babies, and asked them to tell interesting things about campus.

Mo Erye didn't come back until evening, and Mo Yiting locked himself in the room and didn't come out to see him.

Ling Kexin asked how Mo Erye was doing, and Mo Erye smiled faintly: "Qiao Zhenzhong may go to the Special Forces through the relationship of Deputy Commander Su."

"Ah? Then Yiting..."

"Yi Ting probably didn't like him. He looked disappointed, but it could be seen that Qiao Zhenzhong had changed his original intention. He originally approached Yi Ting because of his father. Maybe he figured something out later. He took the initiative to ask The organization came clean and resigned."

After listening to Mo Erye's words, Qiao Zhenzhong's tall, handsome, upright and evil Leng Ba image appeared in front of Ling Kexin's eyes.

In fact, the first time she saw Qiao Zhenzhong, she had a really bad impression of him. At that time, he was completely like a man full of evil spirits.

Maybe at that time, he really approached Mo Yiting because of Deputy Mayor Qiao.

But now, who can be sure that he really likes Mo Yiting?

As for Mo Yiting, it seems that her impression of this man is not too bad, otherwise, she would not have gone shopping with him last night.

Qiao Zhenzhong came home very late, because he didn't see his mother downstairs, so he went upstairs and pushed his mother's bedroom away.

Wei Xianghong was facing the computer, but she didn't notice her son walking behind her.

"Mom, where did you come from?" Discovering on the computer screen, there were photos of Wu Qiong going crazy, one of which was unsightly, Qiao Zhenzhong hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold down his mother's hand.

Wei Xianghong was startled, and a trace of panic appeared on her face. She let go of her hand, grabbed the handbag on the table, and squeezed it tightly.

"Zhenzhong, why didn't you knock on the door?"

"Mom, let me ask you where did you get the picture of Aunt Wu?" Qiao Zhenzhong's expression was very serious.

"It happened a long time ago, our alumni sent it over."

Qiao Zhenzhong frowned, turned around, pressed his finger on the mouse, and neatly deleted all the photos, and cleared out the trash can.

"Mom, I hope you don't hurt Aunt Wu again. She is a patient who has just recovered. Don't you have sympathy?"

"Son, were you born to me? Your father is still investigating, and you have bent your elbow to the Mo family. Are you worthy of the Qiao family's ancestors?" Wei Xianghong asked angrily.

"Everything is different. It is a fact that Dad made a mistake! This is not because the Mo family is framing us, but because Dad is to blame!"

"Slap!" Wei Xianghong's eyes widened, and she slapped Qiao Zhenzhong hard in sadness and annoyance, and shouted, "Where is a son like you? You don't help your father, and you say such rude words! It's a waste of raising you!" Already!"

After Wei Xianghong scolded, she left angrily with her bag in her hand.

Qiao Zhenzhong closed his eyes lightly, and the burning pain on his face seemed to be transmitted to his heart. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were wet...

Originally, he wanted to talk to his mother about resigning and preparing to go to the south, but in this situation, if he talked to his mother, it might annoy her even more.

Back in his room, Qiao Zhenzhong sat down at the desk, picked up a crystal hairpin, and stared blankly.

This is a butterfly-shaped crystal hair button that Mo Yiting dropped in the car last night. It may have been accidentally dropped when her hair was loose.

Qiao Zhenzhong picked it up, and was going to put it on the car stand, but after thinking about it, he still put it in his pocket.

He is not a man who is considerate and considerate to women. After he moved to another place two years ago, Ru Ling was also introduced by his mother. Because he had never dated before, and Ru Ling was very proactive, he accepted her.

All along, he didn't know what true love is, but when he got close to Mo Yiting for his father, he found that when he saw Mo Yiting sad, his heart would ache slightly.

He really wanted to protect her and love her dearly.

He thought, this should be the so-called love!

"Lingling..." While thinking, the mobile phone on the table rang, picked it up and saw that it was Mo Yiting's call, Qiao Zhenzhong stood up excitedly.

"Yi Ting, it's me." The voice was obviously excited.

"Mr. Qiao, thank you last night, and thank you for buying breakfast for me...Should I mail that dress to your home, or entrust someone else to deliver it to you?" Mo Yiting's words were very calm.

Qiao Zhenzhong was disappointed for a while, his bright face dimmed instantly, and he said in a low voice, "You're welcome, the clothes... just throw it away."

Mo Yiting was taken aback after hearing this, his tone and answer made her not know how to answer for a while.

"Is there anything else?" Qiao Zhenzhong was still looking forward to it.

"No...not anymore." Mo Yiting hastily hung up the phone, she really didn't understand why her heart beat faster when she heard his sad and cold voice?

Because yesterday he aggressively kissed himself again?

Or because she slapped him again?

Or moved him to spend the night with me last night, not only didn't touch her, but also bought her breakfast?

Mo Yiting scratched her hair disturbedly and shook her head, she couldn't think too much, otherwise, her heart would be even more chaotic and painful.

He Xiaoxiao... She has been in love for six years, what happened?

A man who has been chasing after six years is not attracted to her, can she still believe in Qiao Zhenzhong's so-called "love at first sight"?

ridiculous!She, Mo Yiting, will no longer be childish.

The next day, Mo Yiting pulled herself together, dressed neatly, put on light makeup, and went to the company early to work.

Not long after sitting in the office, the courier downstairs sent flowers. During working hours, one bouquet a day without interruption, Mo Yiting really felt a headache.

But today, she was surprised that what she received was not red roses, but a bouquet of pure white heavenly lilies.

Different from the past, there is a red card inserted on the flowers today. The handwriting on the card is strong and powerful, very chic and elegant...

May your smile always be open!Always beautiful!

Mo Yiting stared blankly at the card. Although there was no signature on it, she naturally understood that this bouquet of lilies was also given by Qiao Zhenzhong, but the red roses representing love were replaced.

"Hey, Ms. Mo, what a beautiful lily." The new female director Liu Xuan walked in with a smile, and after seeing the flowers in her hand, she teased, "Which handsome man gave it to you? This is a good match for a hundred years." Meaning."

Hearing this, Mo Yiting frowned... A hundred years of marriage?

No way?How could Qiao Zhenzhong have such an idea?

She smiled, "A simple friend."

"You think it's ordinary, but he doesn't. The flower language of this lily is really a happy union for a hundred years. It represents great love! Just like roses, it means that he loves you."

Mo Yiting naturally knew it too, but she didn't think of this meaning at all just now.

She threw the flowers aside casually, and then discussed with Director Liu about the work to be arranged for this week.

Ling Kexin is also very busy today, several advertisement design drawings have to be released in a hurry, and the design plans sent to several units last week have not received a reply, so they call one by one to inquire, and they are very busy for a while.

Finally, at noon, she had fast food with the staff, and then received a call from Mo Erye.

"Xin'er, He Xiaoxiao really gave up." Mo Erye spoke in a heavy tone with a sigh.

Ling Kexin was also sorry when she heard that, Mo Erye deliberately delayed the bidding time, mainly to give He Xiaoxiao more time to think about it, but He Xiaoxiao finally refused his kindness.

"Do you want to tell Yi Ting?" Ling Kexin asked.

"It's not necessary. I heard that He Xiaoxiao is getting engaged next month. Let's respect him."

"Okay." Ling Kexin hung up the phone, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart. An excellent man, if the Mo family can cooperate with him, and he can become the son-in-law of the Mo family, it is really a match made in heaven.

It's a pity that feelings really can't be forced, everything is resigned.

"Boom!" As soon as the off-duty bell rang, He Xiaoxiao's office was suddenly kicked open, and then Zheng Miaomiao's displeased and flustered voice was heard.

"Miss Mo, please don't go in!"