The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 395

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He has never looked at her carefully before, but today He Xiaoxiao stared at this perfect face without makeup, only then did he feel that the old Mo Yiting had really been reborn.

Unable to restrain himself, he reached out to hold her chin, and slowly moved his face closer to hers. Just when his lips were about to touch hers, Mo Yiting turned her head away.

"Xiao Xiao, you've been drinking." She stood up, her heart pounding.

When he was close to her, Mo Yiting could smell the alcohol in his breath sensitively, but it was faint and not strong.

"Yes, a little red wine." Realizing that he had lost his composure, He Xiaoxiao cursed at himself... Damn it!

"I'll drive and take you back." Mo Yiting seemed to have figured something out.

"Yi Ting..."

"Let's go." Mo Yiting took the lead on the path and walked towards the parking lot.

When the car drove to West Lake Bamboo Garden, Mo Yiting saw a figure at the gate of the villa. She stood upright in the cold wind, and when she saw the car stopped, she ran over quickly.

She didn't wear much, a tight yellow sweater, a long skirt, and her hair was loose, beautiful and moving.

"Xiao Xiao!" She jumped to the car window happily, but the moment she saw Mo Yiting, she was stunned, her eyes full of doubts.

"He drank, I sent him back, but he is sober, you don't have to worry, take good care of her." Mo Yiting spoke clearly, with profound meaning.

He Xiaoxiao got out of the car, and when he turned around to ask Mo Yiting to drive his car back, Mo Yiting had already got off and threw the car keys over, "Good night! I'm leaving first."

"Yi Ting!" He Xiaoxiao called out quickly.

Mo Yiting didn't look back, Zheng Miaomiao's facial features frowned, her heart was sore, she could see clearly that the scarf around Mo Yiting's neck was He Xiaoxiao, and the woolen black and white grid was his favorite.

He wrapped the scarf around Mo Yiting's neck, but Mo Yiting didn't take it off.

Suppressing the displeasure in her heart, she took He Xiaoxiao's arm and said softly, "Go home."

Walking into the room, He Xiaoxiao asked lightly, "Why didn't you go home?"

Zheng Miaomiao helped him take off his coat, raised his face, and gave him the most beautiful smile, with a gentle and shy voice, "Isn't it the weekend today? .”

"Then go to the guest room and sleep." He Xiaoxiao took the coat from her hand and went upstairs expressionlessly.

"Xiao Xiao." Zheng Miaomiao took his hand, showing aggrieved face, "We are getting married soon, why are you still like this?"

"Didn't you say you were pregnant?" He Xiaoxiao looked at her.

"Yes... I am pregnant." Zheng Miaomiao's eyes dodged, avoiding his sharp gaze.

"Three months haven't come yet, you take care of yourself."

"Xiaoxiao... I have something to ask." At the stairs, Zheng Miaomiao held him and did not let go.

He Xiaoxiao took a breath, calmed down, and waited patiently for her to speak. Zheng Miaomiao lowered her head, pinched his fingers, and asked in a low voice, "Do you like Mo Yiting?"

He Xiaoxiao frowned, and said in a low voice, "Are you too bored to ask this question now?"

Zheng Miaomiao raised her eyes, tears were shining, she held his hand and shook it, seeming to be coquettish and angry, "I just love you too much, why don't you just ask?"

"Miaomiao, you know my temper. Since I promised you, as long as everything is true, I will be responsible to the end. Meeting Mo Yiting today is also my wish."

"Is it your wish to give her a scarf?"

He Xiaoxiao's eyes darkened, and she shook off her hand, "Before I got married, I was still free, Zheng Miaomiao, please respect me!"

"I'm sorry." Seeing He Xiaoxiao's face darken, Zheng Miaomiao panicked and said anxiously, "I was wrong, don't be angry."

He Xiaoxiao went up, but Zheng Miaomiao leaned sadly on the handrail of the stairs, pressing his hands on his abdomen, and was tangled in his heart.

There are still less than two months before we get married in March, so I hope there will be no mistakes.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and all units are carrying out year-end celebrations, and Mo's Group is no exception. Mo Erye set up more than 100 tables in the Huayao Hotel, entertaining the leaders of various companies, as well as key elites, and all employees also received generous rewards Year-end awards.

On this day, after the banquet was over, Mo Ertao took Xu Chenlu to the apartment he had bought. When he reached the elevator, a call from Wu Qiong called him back.

Wu Qiong said that he drank too much and his head was a little dizzy, so he asked him to drive him to the celebrity club.

Mo Ertao saw that it was still early, so he asked Xu Chenlu to wait for him at home, and he drove back to Huayao Hotel.

Seeing him coming back, Wu Qiong smiled with satisfaction.

The clubhouse tonight was also very lively. Many celebrities went home to celebrate the New Year, and took advantage of the time to gather in the clubhouse, chatting, playing cards, and drinking and singing together.

Wu Qiong led Mo Ertao to the piano room on the second floor, opened the door, and heard the melodious sound of the piano and a familiar melody lingering in his ears.

Mo Ertao swept his handsome eyes and saw a beautiful woman sitting in a corner by the window.

She was wearing a floor-length dress, with a pink shawl slanted over her white and round shoulders. She had a delicate face, ruddy lips, and lightly fanned eyelashes. She was as beautiful as a fairy.

She was playing the piano and seemed so focused that she didn't notice anyone coming.

"An Ya, where's Mrs. Yang?" Wu Qiong asked.

Lin Anya raised her head, Mo Ertao was taken aback, was it her?

"Hello!" Lin Anya looked at Mo Ertao first, and then answered Wu Qiong, "Aunt Yang answered a call just now and went out, she will be back later."

"Oh," Wu Qiong smiled, her eyes drifted across Mo Ertao's face, then walked to the side of the guzheng, and lightly pressed the strings, "An Ya, you really have a good mood, playing the piano here alone, don't drink Order wine?"

"I...I like quietness." Lin Anya blushed slightly, and looked at Mo Ertao with a charming smile.

Mo Ertao shrugged his shoulders naturally, and smiled at her. He once met Lin Anya at a friend's party, and that friend liked her, but I heard that she has high vision, and she doesn't like ordinary men.

However, that time he just glanced at her and left, Lin Anya didn't notice him.

Unexpectedly, her mother wanted to introduce her to herself.

"It's good to like quietness. Quiet women are gentle and gentle, and they are the most suitable wives." Wu Qiong looked at Lin Anya with satisfaction, "Whoever marries you will be really blessed. Look at this appearance, you can see that she is a blessed woman. It can bring good luck to men!"

"Auntie, you are too much." Lin Anya lowered her head shyly.

Mo Ertao looked up at the ceiling, put his hands in his trouser pockets, his feet were slightly apart, one foot was shaking as if beating the beat, and he put on a foolish look.

But I thought in my heart: Can I not be so tired?

If you want me to meet her, you don't need to lie to yourself like this, do you?Sigh... This mother is getting more and more confused as she gets older. If I like someone like her, wouldn't I have taken the initiative to hook up with her last time?

"Er Tao!" Look at this son, he is not interested in the beautiful women in front of him now.

That Xu Chenlu is really so charming?

Wu Qiong looked reproachful, and looked at Mo Ertao displeasedly, "Come here, you can talk to Anya, mother is going outside to find a friend, and she will come over as agreed tonight."

Mo Ertao raised his eyebrows and squinted at his mother... Well, you can just act.

"Hey, beauty!" As soon as his mother left, Mo Ertao approached Lin Anya, rubbed her round shoulder with his left arm, and looked at her side face evilly, "Aren't you cold?"

"Isn't there heating in this room?" Lin Anya was reserved, trying to keep herself calm.

Mo Ertao looked around, "Yes, I have stood for a long time, but I still don't feel hot." After that, he began to take off the leather jacket on his body.

"Squeak..." The sound of the zipper being pulled was so loud that Lin Anya's heart trembled.

I heard that the second young master of the Mo family is a playboy who likes to eat, drink and have fun. Although there have been fewer gossips about him in recent years, and there is always an ordinary beauty by his side.

But when he meets himself, is it possible to regain his old habits?Become fickle again?

Men are horny!After all, I am so beautiful, how many men can bear it?

"Second Young Master, don't take it off..." Lin Anya thought about it, and suddenly became nervous.

Mo Ertao clapped his hands, looked at her blushing face strangely, with twinkling eyes, he giggled, "Isn't there a heater, I'm hot too, I should take it off."

"Don't take it off." Lin Anya took a few steps away from him.

"Don't worry, I won't take it off." Mo Ertao threw the leather jacket on the sofa next to him, then unbuttoned the front button of the pink shirt inside, and walked up to Lin Anya.

The masculine breath suddenly rushed into the nostrils, Lin Anya's breathing was disordered, and she dared not look up at him.

Mo Ertao shook his collar evilly, and deliberately opened his chest a little. His fair skin and sexy collarbone exuded a charming brilliance under the light.

"Beauty," seeing Lin Anya glance at him hastily and hurriedly avoided, Mo Ertao was even more playful, he raised her chin, narrowed her long and narrow eyes, and smiled, "Look at me , see if I'm handsome?"

"Well, handsome..."

He caressed her white, tender and fragrant shoulders with his fingers, hooked his fingers provocatively around her collarbone, and then moved up her neck...

A little bit, a little bit more, and finally pressed gently on her trembling red lips.

"Hey..." It's terrible, this young master Mo Er is a veteran in love, he made a sexy voice like an evildoer, and winked at Lin Anya, "You are so beautiful, you are as beautiful as a molded doll."

Lin Anya's breathing became more and more difficult, her chest heaved and she stared at Mo Ertao with watery eyes.

"However, you are so lively, and it feels good to the touch, beauty," Mo Ertao lowered his face, sniffing the left and right sides of her face like a hunting dog, "It smells so good, did you dress up specially tonight? one time?"

As he spoke, he let go of her lips and pouted to kiss her.

Lin Anya trembled, pushed him away in panic, and hurriedly said: "Don't do this, Second Young Master!"

"Oh, you know that I am the Second Young Master. If you know, then you must know that Mrs. Yang is going to introduce you to me?"

"Yes."

"You saw me tonight, do you like me?" Mo Ertao shrugged, his eyes wandered evilly to her plump chest, his eyes froze, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, showing a salivating expression obscene.

The corners of Lin Anya's lips twitched, her eyes showing disgust.

Is this man really unrepentant?How can his temperament be compared with his elder brother Mo Erye?He looks so handsome, but he looks like a male dog who wants to pounce on a female.

Mo Erye is so good, with a noble and arrogant temperament, a handsome appearance, and every move he makes, he is so handsome and charming.

"Second Young Master, I don't know you well when we meet for the first time." Lin Anya didn't dare to offend him, so she suppressed her dissatisfaction and didn't turn around.

"Yo, I still don't understand, that's right." Mo Ertao turned to her again, rubbed his chin with his hands, narrowed his eyes, and said thoughtfully, "Well, let's find out right away, okay? I'm actually very Great, it will definitely make you understand deeply, be reluctant to part, and think of me every day and night."

"You?" The more he said it, the more shameful it became. Where did he go?

Lin Anya blushed, her cheeks were ###, she leaned back slightly, she looked like she wanted to be angry but didn't dare to be angry, she wanted to laugh but couldn't, it was ridiculous.

"Hey, you are dressed like this, why are you so reserved? Come on," Mo Ertao stretched out his long arms, wrapped around her waist, and pinched her flesh badly with his fingers, "Damn, it's so soft Come on, come on, come on, I can't bear it, just get to know it on the sofa, you will be fascinated..."

"Ah!" Lin Anya began to struggle and shouted in a panic, "Aunt Wu, Aunt Wu!"