Chapter 586

Sister Zhong's eyes seemed to be thinking.

Purple spirit's body is slightly trembling, hands pinch into a fist, and then loosen.

She took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Su Ziyin in a wave of accusations that she was a "thief".

Su Ziyin raised her eyebrows provocatively, but said with a sweet smile, "what? Want to ask me to forgive? I'm sorry, but now it's not up to me ~ "

suddenly, Ziling raised her hand and slapped her in the face with a sharp slap -

the slap was clear and loud, which shocked everyone's eardrum.

Su Ziyin didn't respond for a long time, but her cheeks were burning and the maids on both sides couldn't believe her eyes.

Time, like static.

The whole hall was quiet.

Purple spirit looking at Su Ziyin, complex eyes contain too much, hit her right hand, can't help shaking.

Ziyin can hate her, even hate her, she doesn't care. Because in her heart, although the little cousin is a little pampered, she is still a kind and lovely girl, so she will never allow Ziyin to do such low-level tricks!

Sister Zhong said, "Ziling, what are you doing?"

Su Ziyin suddenly recovered, covered her cheek, and complained bitterly, "you hit me? Su Ziling, how dare you hit me? "

Ziling clenched her lips and turned to leave, but she was stopped by the maids and pushed her aside impolitely. "How dare you beat someone when you're caught stealing? Su Ziling, you are too arrogant

These people usually received gifts from Su Ziyin, and they had a good impression of this young lady to be. Seeing that she was wronged, she cried with tears, and everyone was filled with indignation to vent their anger for her.

Purple spirit was forced to the corner, eyes disappointed with Su Ziyin.

Did she never understand Ziyin?

All of a sudden, her hair was grabbed by someone, and she frowned with pain. Then, her maid uniform was caught and pulled.

"Stop it all!" Sister Zhong wanted to stop her, but she was hugged by Su Ziyin and sobbed, "sister Zhong I don't want to stay here, I want to go home I haven't been bullied like this since I was so old... "

As soon as elder sister Zhong heard that she was going to leave, she felt a thump in her heart. She didn't care about the purple spirit, so she urged her.

On this side, a dozen maids surrounded zilingtuan, rolled up their sleeves and said, "teach her a lesson!"

Purple spirit holding the head, was pressed in the following, no matter how much pain on the body, or silent.

The pain in her body is far less than that in her heart.

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Seeing the handsome man standing at the door, everyone was petrified.

Mo Cheng's indifferent sight, one by one swept, and finally fell in the corner.

The cold and frosty atmosphere of the whole body gradually turned into ice and pierced the air. In the dark pupil, a cluster of blue flames slowly sprang up, faintly burning.

"Young master..." Sister Zhong came over and wanted to explain. She was shocked by the coldness in his eyes.

He lifted his feet and walked to the corner step by step.

Ziling's horsetail was torn disorderly, and his clothes were torn out, revealing a large area of skin. On the original white and delicate skin, he was pinched black and blue.

See standing in front of the tall body, she raised her head a little bit, that pair of bright eyes like being soaked in water, looking at him for a moment. Gradually, tears gushed out of the corner of the eye, down the red and swollen cheek.

Mingming endured for a long time. At the moment of seeing him, he finally burst the dike.

Choking, she said word by word, "I didn't, really didn't."

Her eyes touched her tears and her heart was shocked.

He closed his eyebrows and did not ask why. Instead, he took off his coat and wrapped her nearly exposed body.

There was a breath in the side hall. Su Ziyin was gnashing her teeth with hatred. She got up, walked over, pointed to Ziling and said, "you steal my bag, you get all the stolen goods, even if you don't admit it, it's useless! A thief is a thief

Mo Cheng body a Zheng, immediately, pull up Su Ziling directly, push her to the chest. The cold eyes swept Su Ziyin, light, without any emotion, light to no trace, "what she wants, I promise."

"She'll do whatever she wants, I promise."

Such a domineering Mo City really deterred everyone present.

Purple spirit blinks crystal clear eyes, don't dare to believe his ears.

He

How righteous!

Not only did not pursue the whole matter, but even did not ask, on a mask with her!

Moved, tears

Mo Cheng turned to the door, cool voice floating to, "give me a cup of coffee."

This is obviously aimed at Ziling.

Purple spirit is surprised, quickly nod, "know."

There was no explanation and no result. Ziling put on his coat and immediately followed him.Su Ziyin's self directed and self performed play has become a farce.

The maids gather together and secretly guess the relationship between them. The young master helps Su Ziling again and again, which is absolutely abnormal! Unconsciously, no one took into account Su Ziyin, the young lady to be.

Seeing Mo Cheng protecting Zi Ling, Su Ziyin clenched her hands into a fist, stabbed her nails into her palms, and her chest heaved violently.

Su Ziling! I will never let you take everything from me!!

Out of pianting, Mo Cheng never uttered a word, gloomy appearance, let people dare not forward. Ziling follows him carefully, wringing her eyebrows. She doesn't know how to explain this, so that she won't be involved in Ziyin

Suddenly, he stopped, purple spirit a did not pay attention, directly hit his back.

She gave a low cry and rubbed her forehead.

Mo Cheng turned his head, eyes cold as frost, "follow me out."

"Eh? Where are you going, young master? " Ziling is very surprised. The impression of Mo City is that a rich otaku keeps himself in his study all day and never leaves this villa.

Mo Cheng did not answer. He walked out of the gate, turned around most of the villa and came to the garage behind. The iron door opened and Ziling's mouth shrank into an "O" shape when he saw the luxury car inside.

Mocheng went to the most eye-catching black sports car, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. Turn your head and look at her through the windshield, then lazily lift your fingers.

Purple spirit instinct straight nod, trot past, sit beside. Without waiting for her to fasten her seat belt, the sports car made a three-dimensional roar and rushed out like an arrow.

Mocheng put on sunglasses, one handed control of the steering wheel, the car is driving fast on the road, a head of long hair enchanting with the wind.

Ziling sat beside him, his seat belt tightly tied, and his heart was beating wildly. It's either suicide or homicide to drive downtown at such a high speed!

She nervously grasped something with her hands, and constantly reminded, "red light, red light There is a crosswalk ahead... "

Mo Cheng is impatient of Cu Cu eyebrow, slant head once swept her, the vision falls to own thigh again.

There, a small white hand, tightly picking.

He didn't speak, but stepped on the gas pedal to the end, with an incredible speed, directly rushed to the downtown street.

"Ah - I'm still young!" Purple spirit frightens of close eyes, the two hands subconsciously grasp more tightly.

With a squeak, the sports car suddenly stopped.

Purple work properly slowly open eyes, ear spreads Mo City to show slightly repressive voice, "hand."

"Ah?" Purple spirit didn't react for a moment, blankly looking at him.

Mocheng slowly took off his sunglasses and lowered his eyes.

Following his eyes, Ziling suddenly drew back her hand like an electric shock. Seeing that his high-grade trousers had been creased and sweat stained by herself, she took a breath of cold air.

No, she's been grabbing people's thighs just now?!

After brain connection, the first message that Ziling received was: feel level 1!

I'm embarrassed. Is she touching their master?

Mo Cheng didn't look at her any more. He pushed the door open and said, "let's go."

"Well, where?" Purple spirit also walked down, followed up.

Dressed in a torn maid's uniform and disheveled hair, she follows behind the well-dressed and long haired Mocheng. She looks like a clown, causing passers-by's sidelights from time to time.

Mocheng walked directly into the shopping mall and looked around. The pure natural noble atmosphere was enough to kill all the creatures within tens of meters. His always indifferent sight and invisible sharp glow directly labeled him as "strangers should not be near".

No one dares to approach him except Ziling.

Standing on the side of the body staring at him, purple spirit's eyes are blurred. Such a handsome man with long hair, who seems to have come out of classical paintings, should be a relegated immortal who does not know the world's fireworks. In such a place, I always feel a little be misfits.

"Take me up." With a clear, thin and cool sound, he pulled the purple spirit back to reality and answered it. He obediently led the way in front of him, endured the surprise or infatuated eyes around him, and whispered, "the mall is so big, where can't I go? Why should I be taken?"

Mo Cheng's cold eyes glanced at her. "It's my first time to come to such a place."

"Ah?" Purple spirit surprised way, "won't you, you haven't strolled the street?"

Mo Cheng a pick eyebrow, "do I need?"

Purple spirit one stagnates, think to come also right, he Mo big young master wants what, not be a matter of a word.

"Then you today..."

"Poverty alleviation." When she spits out two words coldly, Mo Cheng goes to the floor marked with the word "women's counter", sits directly on the sofa in the middle of the rest area, takes out her wallet, takes out a card and throws it to her, "here's half an hour, and swipe this card here." Weidun added, "pick what you like."

Purple spirit rigid in situ, staring at the hands of things, big eyes flashing lovely confusion.

Mocheng legs gracefully folded together, raised his wrist, "more than a second, I will deduct your whole month's salary.""No!" Hearing that she wanted to deduct her salary, Ziling glared, "how can you be like this? I don't want people to spend money. I..."

Mo Cheng glanced at his watch. "There are 29 minutes and 43 seconds left."

Purple spirit a low call, hurriedly grasp the card ran to the opposite store.

Behind her, the corner of Mocheng's mouth, inadvertently evokes.

Ziling rushes to a row of clothes racks and picks up a piece of clothes. When she sees the price tag on it, she suddenly stares at it. She's just about to put it back. But when she thinks about Mexico City, she still has her poor monthly salary

Clench your teeth, close your eyes, grab a few sets, put them on the counter, "help me wrap them up!"

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