C121 Your Whole Family Is Potatoes

Yi Xiaomi envisioned a myriad of scenarios, and the principal could be an old man with a white beard and flowers. He could also be a mature handsome man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He might be gentle and modest, but she never would have thought that... The person in front of her was actually...

"No wonder you are not worried at all." Yi Xiaomi looked at Gu Yue who was crossing his legs and holding a cup of tea and fork. She pinched Shang Moze's leg hard and said, "So this is the principal you mentioned."

Her knife-like chin moved on top of Yi Xiaomi's head. Shang Moze's deep eyes flashed a trace of a smile. He knew Yi Xiaomi would jump. "I told you not to worry. Look at the uneasiness you were feeling on the way."

"Bah, you did not tell me that the principal would be this guy!" It made her worried all the way and even simulated many kinds of opening remarks.

Gu Yue felt wronged. Did he get shot while lying down? What's wrong with him, why can't A University belong to his family... What the f * ck? Shang Moze, what kind of pampering expression is that? It seems like I'm just a nobody...

After hugging Yi Xiaomi on his lap, Shang Moze hugged her slender waist as if there was no one else around and announced his ownership. His eyes, however, were staring straight at Gu Yue. "Where is the thing?"

"Can you not show off your affection so openly?" Unhappily putting the blue and white porcelain teacup back on the table, Gu Yue gritted his teeth. "Don't you see that there is a single dog here?"

He did not feel anything in the past, but since he met Qiao Nana, Young Master Gu expressed that every time he saw someone showing off their love, he would kick them hard.

"Dog food should naturally be spilled at all times." Young Master Shang did not feel embarrassed at all. Next, he said something even more shocking, "Who asked you to not have a wife?"

"You!" Gu Yue stretched out his index finger. His whole body was trembling. Why did he not realize that Shang Moze was such a despicable person who deserved a beating?

Yi Xiaomi could not escape the shackles of Shang Moze's strength even if she twisted and turned. In the end, she gave up. She obediently sat on his lap. When she heard what he just said, she turned her head and looked fiercely at the man. "What nonsense are you talking about? Who is your wife?" It was just that no matter how one looked at it, it had a coquettish feeling.

"Then whose do you think it belongs to?" Shang Moze placed his big hand on her long white legs and lowered his head. He fixed his gaze on her pair of beautiful eyes. "Hmm?"

Yi Xiaomi dared to raise her hand to swear. She could hear the threat from the last word, "En," and it kept going up. The Demon Claw that was swimming on her legs fearlessly pulled out a flattering smile. Yi Xiaomi quickly held the hands that were still going up. "Hahaha, Young Master Shang, of course I am your wife. If I am not your wife, who else can I be?"

She dared to bet that if she did not say anything, Shang Moze would definitely not care about Gu Yue's presence. If he had known earlier, he would have worn jeans that could endure tearing today!!

If Gu Yue had been injured by 10,000 points just now, then now, he felt like he was going to die from the overwhelming amount of dog food.

"Sister-in-law," Gu Yue pushed a document in front of Yi Xiaomi and cleared his throat. "Take a look and see if there is any profession you like."

Yi Xiaomi picked up the folder and turned to glare at the man behind her, indicating that she should not go too far. This guy had let go of her legs, but why did he start to play with her hair again?

Shang Moze did not care about Yi Xiaomi's protest. He liked Yi Xiaomi's black hair the most.

In the past, when her hair was long, it was neatly scattered around her waist. It looked like black and shiny silk. It was very soft and had a faint smell of shampoo. It was fresh and natural.

"This one," Yi Xiaomi suddenly said, interrupting the man's thoughts. Looking at Yi Xiaomi's slender and white fingers, Shang Moze narrowed his eyes. Clearly, he was unhappy.

Gu Yue was stunned. He lowered his head and looked at the thing Yi Xiaomi was pointing at. He was also shocked in his heart.

"I just want to learn how to draw." Yi Xiaomi closed the documents and turned to the side. Her eyes were bright as she looked at the man and said coquettishly, "Okay?"

Shang Moze did not say anything. He frowned for a long time before he relaxed. The viciousness on his face was covered up by hard work. After a long time, he gently said, "Okay."

Even Gu Yue, who had seen how much Shang Moze doted on Yi Xiaomi, was shocked in his heart at this moment. This... this was really pushing the limit.

It was said that Uncle Shang and Aunt Shang had an accident because they were in a hurry to attend an art exhibition. After being rescued, they were still unable to turn the situation around, leaving only the young Shang Moze alone.

So from that moment on, Shang Moze hated everything related to paintings - art exhibition, painter, painting...

In the place where Shang Moze lived, there were vases, sculptures, and all sorts of decorative items. However, he could not even see a single painting, which showed that he had a bad impression of what had happened in the past. But now, he was relieved for Yi Xiaomi. How could Gu Yue not be shocked?

"Mo, you..." Gu Yue could not come back to his senses after a long time. He looked at the calm man in front of him in a daze.

He gave Gu Yue a warning look, indicating that he should not speak anymore. Shang Moze looked at the little girl in his arms and said coldly, "Mo, hurry up and make the arrangements."

This was to chase him away. Gu Yue sighed, forget it. Sure enough, he valued his friend more than his girlfriend. He was afraid that if he said anything unpleasant, he would chase her away.

"Hahaha, maybe I will become a great painter in the future." Yi Xiaomi hugged the folder happily and jumped off the man's leg. "Aiya, why am I so awesome?"

In a place where Yi Xiaomi could not see, the corner of Shang Moze's mouth twitched violently. It had to be said that Yi Xiaomi's Le Tian Sect was too happy. Before she even started to learn painting, she was already fantasizing about becoming a painter.

"It's daytime now."

The man's voice was slow and leisurely. No matter how one heard it, it carried a heavy blow. "Do you want to daydream or wait until night."

"Hmph!" Yi Xiaomi raised her head in disdain and pouted. "People like you who do not have good eyes will not be able to recognize a thousand mile horse."

"A potato is a potato. Don't fantasize about yourself being a night pearl."

"You are the potato. Your whole family is a potato!" Yi Xiaomi was angry. She flew the folder in her hand towards the man. "I am Night Pearl!"

Shang Moze grabbed the weapon that was flying straight towards his handsome face. He stared at Yi Xiaomi with his deep eyes and said in a low voice, "What a pity. The Night-Luminescent Pearl is married to the potato. It is such a waste."

"You... You..."

Yi Xiaomi trembled all over. She pointed at Shang Moze and could not speak. This scumbag man was definitely mocking her.

It was not that she had never seen Shang Moze's venomous tongue. She was not a person who would sit and wait for death. The key was, damn it, no matter how eloquent she was, she was so angry that she could not say a word.

She was a woman. Have you ever seen a man bicker with a woman? Stingy, spicy chicken!!

However, neither of them would have thought that after so many years, Yi Xiaomi would really emit light like a night pearl and become a rising star in the painting industry...

Of course, this was the following words.

"Sleep on the sofa tonight!" Yi Xiaomi put her hands on her hips and sneered, "Shang Moze, don't even think about entering the house tonight."

After successfully seeing the man's face turn ashen, Yi Xiaomi happily went to dance. The corner of her mouth revealed a happy smile. Humph humph, didn't she say that she was daydreaming? Then I will just have a good dream tonight...

Shang Moze still wanted to say something, but the woman had already walked out of the room. Her dark eyes slightly narrowed as she slept alone...