C13 The Reward for Take-out

Shang Moze didn't know how long he had slept for, but he was woken up by a strange smell and a loud noise. He looked at the black smoke coming out of the kitchen and frowned.

His long legs moved quickly. Shang Moze stood at the kitchen door. His face became inexplicably ugly. The table was a mess of pots and pans, and the floor was filled with water stains, vegetable leaves, and all kinds of trash. It was comparable to the scene after the Indian tsunami swept across the world.

Yi Xiaomi was still holding chopsticks in her hands. Her face was covered with red tomato juice, and her hair was covered with a thin layer of flour. She looked funny and funny.

"Yi Xiaomi!" Shang Moze finally could not hold it in and walked to the middle of the kitchen. His face was extremely gloomy and his voice was obviously filled with anger. "Are you sure you are cooking and not doing demolition? "

"You are up?" Yi Xiaomi wiped the stains on her face and looked innocently at Shang Moze with her watery eyes. "I wanted to do it before you woke up."

Well, it was a pity that she did not have the talent to cook. She still remembered the first time she went into the kitchen and almost blew up the whole house. In the end, the kitchen utensils inside almost all went into the garbage recycling station.

Yi Xiaomi looked at her fingers that were still stained with the sauce. The previous fair and tender opportunity could not be seen at all. Yi Xiaomi blinked. She thought that her cooking skills would improve after such a long time.

Shang Moze looked at the mess on the ground and suddenly understood why he had asked Yi Xiaomi to cook earlier. She seemed to want to say something but hesitated and was in a dilemma.

His slender fingers pressed hard on the throbbing temples, in case he could not help but beat Yi Xiaomi up. Shang Moze waved his hand and signaled Yi Xiaomi to go out.

"But I am also hungry." Yi Xiaomi looked at Shang Moze with a pitiful expression. "Why don't we order takeout?"

"I haven't eaten a day today, so you want me to eat takeout?" Shang Moze's tone had a clear tendency to go berserk. He only wanted to strangle the woman in front of him right now. It was understandable that she did not know how to cook. However, Yi Xiaomi was already completely unable to take care of herself.

Yi Xiaomi knew that she was in the wrong. It was rare that she did not have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. After thinking for a while, a flame lit up in her eyes. She stared at Shang Moze's handsome face and said with excitement, "Why don't we cook instant noodles?"

Shang Moze tried his best to stop himself from roaring. He pushed Yi Xiaomi out of the kitchen with force.

Yi Xiaomi touched her nose and walked slowly back to the living room. She wanted to sit down. Before she sat down, Shang Moze's magnetic roar came from the kitchen, "Go take a shower. Don't let me see the strange color on the sofa!"

If she had seen Shang Moze walk out of the darkness earlier, she would have been a little touched. Now, in her heart, there were only all kinds of uncivilized curses.

Bah, rude, not gentlemanly at all. He was so rude to a lady. It was great to be rich. Whoever took a fancy to Shang Moze must have been blind, wearing a handsome appearance like Garcia Moto...

However, when Yi Xiaomi walked into the bathroom, a national curse was stuck in her throat. Uh, in the mirror, there was a chicken head on top of the head. No one knew what the black, purple, and purple stains on his face were. The apron she was wearing looked like she had just rolled in a mud pit - who was this woman?

Yi Xiaomi shook her head vigorously. It was definitely not her. Her skin was so fair and beautiful. How could it be this ghostly shadow? Biting her finger, Yi Xiaomi looked towards the door. If she was Shang Moze, she would have thrown this woman out a long time ago.

After thinking about it this way, Yi Xiaomi's mood inexplicably became cheerful. Tsk, tsk, tsk, how much endurance did Shang Moze use to endure and not kick her out of the door! Thinking about how Shang Moze was extremely angry, she felt inexplicably happy.

Shang Moze looked at the horrible scene in the kitchen and took a deep breath. He quickly picked up the brand new linen apron next to him and put it on and quickly packed it up.

It had to be said that Shang Moze's performance and execution were no less than people's evaluation of him. Just from his quick and quick movements, it could be seen that he was decisive and decisive in business.

At this time, Shang Moze took off his tie. His white shirt had two buttons undone, revealing his sexy collarbone. His snow-white sleeves were rolled up, and his strong and strong arms showed the masculine and domineering lines of a man.

Yi Xiaomi stood in the bathroom in a dilemma, her wet hair dripping with water. Her beautiful figure was not the least bit... Yes, you are right. Not a single trace. There is nothing in the bathroom, her previous clothes must not be worn anymore...

It was all her fault for being in a hurry. She did not bring anything in and started bathing. Yi Xiaomi bit her lips. How was she going to get out now?

Could it be that she wanted Shang Moze to help her get her clothes? Yi Xiaomi shook her head desperately. No, no, no. She guessed that the final result would be that she would be eaten until not even her bones were left.

"Ah - Ah! Ah!" Yi Xiaomi rubbed her nose. The hot air in the bathroom slowly dissipated. She stood barefooted on the cold porcelain tile again. If this continued, she probably would not be able to not catch a cold.

Her eyes rolled around and Yi Xiaomi quietly opened the door. Her wet head looked around and after making sure that there was no one outside, she stood on her tiptoes and lightly walked out.

Just after she took a few steps, there was a sound from the kitchen and a good smell. Yi Xiaomi practically turned around and ran back to the bathroom in large strides.

Damn it, a coward who starved to death and a bold one who stuffed to death, why was she so timid? Yi Xiaomi placed one hand on her chest and her heart was beating like it was going to jump out of her chest.

Shang Moze elegantly placed the chopsticks in his hands on the table. This way, it seemed that he was like a housewife man, without that biting cold aura and tight pressure.

He looked at the bathroom with his deep eyes. It had been at least half an hour. Did Yi Xiaomi, that woman, fall asleep inside? Her straight and slender legs strode towards the bathroom. There was no sound from inside. Shang Moze could not help frowning.

"Yi Xiaomi?" Shang Moze knocked on the door and listened carefully to the sounds inside. There was an inexplicable panic in his heart. He wanted to kick open the bathroom door to see what was happening inside. A head popped out.

"Young Master Shang," Yi Xiaomi looked at the man standing outside and said flatteringly, "do you have many clothes here?"

Shang Moze did not say anything. He crossed his arms around his chest and his tall body looked more straight under the light. "So you are standing naked in the bathroom waiting for me to get your clothes?"

Yi Xiaomi laughed. The next moment, there was a dull pain in her head. Shang Moze said in a gloomy voice, "Don't you know how to call me?"

Covering her innocent head, Yi Xiaomi's small face wrinkled. She remembered in her heart that she would never spend the night with Shang Moze again. Not only was this man not gentle, but he was also very violent.

Shang Moze was thinking of another thing. If he did not come to the bathroom for a night to take a look, would Yi Xiaomi stay in the bathroom until tomorrow?

This also gave Shang Moze a very unpleasant impression - Yi Xiaomi did not rely on and trust him. Shang Moze took a deep look at Yi Xiaomi, turned around, and strode towards the bedroom.

"There are no clothes for women. I will make do with it first." Yi Xiaomi did not wait long before an unknown object covered her head. She looked up and did not know when Shang Moze had returned in front of her.

Yi Xiaomi took off the thing on her head and quickly put it away. Then she closed the door with a bang.

The white shirt covered her thighs a little lower. As Yi Xiaomi walked, the beautiful lines that were faintly visible wanted people to see what was going on.

Shang Moze looked at Yi Xiaomi without saying a word, but Yi Xiaomi did not realize at all that her current appearance made people's blood boil.

"Eh, where did the delivery come from?" Yi Xiaomi held a towel in her hand and looked at the Italian noodles in front of her in surprise. She did not see that the man sitting opposite her had a dark expression on his face.

Picking up the wooden chopsticks, Yi Xiaomi ignored them and sent a few noodles into her mouth. As she chewed, she vaguely said, "Whose delivery is this? I didn't expect it to be so fast in the middle of the night. I definitely have to give a good review."

Shang Moze's slender fingers moved slightly. The slender wooden chopsticks picked up the green vegetables and elegantly sent them into his mouth. Yi Xiaomi secretly complained. It was not like they were eating Western food. Why did they eat so elegantly and elegantly?

She had to admit that even someone as picky as Yi Xiaomi... She felt a little stifled when she looked at Shang Moze at this moment. She looked at his posture, his posture, and his temperament. She was like a medieval royal family, yet she was unable to pick up a thorn.

"Is take-out delicious?" Shang Moze said casually, which made Yi Xiaomi a little stunned.

Yi Xiaomi raised her head blankly and nodded. She even bit an egg in her mouth. "Nutrient combination. It has both taste and taste. It is definitely a five-star rating."

The corner of Shang Moze's mouth slightly curled up. He gently placed the chopsticks in his hand by the side of the bowl. He quietly watched Yi Xiaomi bury her head in the bowl and eat the noodles. Yi Xiaomi's eating posture was completely incomparable to her elegance. The corner of her mouth was still stained with vegetable leaves. All the women he had seen in the past did not chew and swallow slowly. A little bit of food needed to be eaten for more than half an hour, afraid that he would appear ungraceful.

However, Yi Xiaomi's way of eating did not make him dislike her. Instead, he felt that it was very natural. Inadvertently, Shang Moze's eyes met the endless spring light that revealed her collar, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Yi Xiaomi completely did not know how much meat she had exposed outside. After eating, she put down her chopsticks in satisfaction and touched her round belly. She sighed and said, "It's so delicious. It's too comfortable."

Seeing that her lips had become even redder because she had just finished eating, Shang Moze's powerful knuckles lightly knocked on the table. Those who knew him knew what Young Master Shang was scheming. Unfortunately, Yi Xiaomi was still immersed in the food delivery of pasta.

"Do you think it's hard for the person who makes pasta in the middle of the night and sends the food delivery?"

Yi Xiaomi's satisfied expression was stiff. She looked at Shang Moze with some confusion. "What?" Was Young Master Shang talking about the hardships of the people just now? Was the channel switched too quickly? She could not keep up.

"Do you think we should give the delivery person something extra?" Shang Moze paused and stared at Yi Xiaomi with a pair of deep eyes. Like a hunter looking at his prey, he asked, "Give him something as a reward?"

Yi Xiaomi only felt that it was very strange now. Moreover, Shang Moze's eyes looking at her made her feel uncomfortable all over, but she could not tell why that strange feeling was.

"Otherwise, we can give him more money as a tip." Yi Xiaomi tried her best to ignore the strange atmosphere. "After all, it is not easy to make takeout in the middle of the night and send it over."

"What if he does not need money?" Shang Moze stopped knocking on the table and walked around Yi Xiaomi step by step. Of course he could do something to Yi Xiaomi like this. But... He wanted Yi Xiaomi to willingly lie under him...

Yi Xiaomi looked at Shang Moze in puzzlement. She felt that she had to discuss with the CEO of South Peace International about what the delivery man needed. Uh, a strange topic.

Therefore, she blurted out without thinking, "Then he can give whatever he needs, right?"

Shang Moze's thin lips curled slightly. His tall body walked slowly to Yi Xiaomi's back. The shadow cast by him instantly covered Yi Xiaomi's entire body.

Feeling the strong masculine aura behind her, Yi Xiaomi did not even think before she suddenly stood up. The chair and the floor made an ear-piercing sound of friction.

Shang Moze saw Yi Xiaomi's reaction was intense and the smile on his lips became even deeper. "Didn't you say that he will give anything he wants?"

Yi Xiaomi still did not know what was wrong. Seeing Shang Moze approaching her step by step, Yi Xiaomi gave a fake smile. "Yes." But that was for delivery. Young Master Shang, why are you constantly getting close to me?

"Then he only wants you." Shang Moze took a step forward and placed his hands on the wall behind Yi Xiaomi, forming a sealed space.

"What? Yi Xiaomi still wanted to retreat, but there was a hard and cold wall behind her. She could not retreat.

"I made spaghetti."

Yi Xiaomi was in a bad mood. Could she take back what she just said? She did not know anything.

"I also gave pasta to you." Shang Moze did not intend to let her go just like that. He exhaled a warm breath into Yi Xiaomi's ear with an ambiguous tone. "Did you just say that you can get any reward?"

Yi Xiaomi bent down and wanted to run away from Shang Moze's arm, but she was tightly hugged by a strong arm from behind. "Anyway, it's boring after dinner. Why don't we exercise to promote digestion."

"I don't want to." Yi Xiaomi was still struggling with all her might, trying hard to escape from the devil's claw. "Shang Moze, how can you be so shameless to deceive the innocent and naive future of the motherland."

She finally realized that Shang Moze had dug a hole and was waiting for her to jump in.

"Look at how energetic you are. If you don't do something, how can you live up to such a beautiful night?"

"I don't have strength. I am so tired that I can't even open my eyes." After saying this, Yi Xiaomi regretted it. She really wanted to slap herself a few times.

"That's good. We can go to sleep together."

Shang Moze smiled, but the strength in his hands did not decrease at all. He carried Yi Xiaomi and walked to the bedroom with big steps.