C15 Young Master Shang's Patience

On the paper, a huge title is particularly eye-catching. "The Crown Prince of Ling's has taken over the Yi family. Who is the ruler of the Ling and Shang families?"

Below the headline was an enlarged picture with a gentle face like a painting. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His facial features were as handsome as an ancient musician. He didn't seem to be a threat at all.

Yi Xiaomi stared hatefully at the man in a suit in the picture. A teardrop fell onto the paper and dyed the words.

"Ling Jue, if you dare put me down, I will find another guy to carry me."

"Ling Jue, look at that star. It's so beautiful. I gave her a name called Qingren. What do you think?"

"Ling Jue, I want the best blooming flower. Help me pluck it. That one, on the top of the tree."

"What are you doing?" Shang Moze's magnetic and deep voice rang beside her ears. Yi Xiaomi looked up in panic and found that she was holding the newspaper tightly. The poor paper in her hand had been pinched so badly that it looked like it was broken.

"I saw a handsome man. He looks pretty good." Yi Xiaomi tried to make her voice sound normal. She loosened her fingers slightly and the newspaper landed on the table.

"Handsome guy?" Shang Moze put the washed knife and fork into Yi Xiaomi's plate and said with a sarcastic tone, "That is the Crown Prince of Ling's. Do you think any woman would like him?"

Yi Xiaomi tightened her grip on the silver knife and said in a self-deprecating tone, "Yes, I don't think any woman would like a man like him."

Shang Moze did not hear the weird tone in Yi Xiaomi's voice. He slowly opened the newspaper and said, "So you should stay by my side quietly. Don't try to hook up with other men."

"Being chosen by such a man, I don't even know how I died in the end," Yi Xiaomi sneered. The tears at the corner of her eyes had dried up.

She had given up all the men she had wholeheartedly treated, the willful, spoiled, and arrogant men. When she was young, all her heart was on one man.

Shang Moze stared at the newspaper and his tone was somewhat casual. "He is indeed a powerful opponent. He seems to have no lethality. In fact, every step is a game. He is like a spider that has its web drawn. Bit by bit, strangle the prey to death in his arms. "

Hearing this, Yi Xiaomi's hands froze in the air. Then, her four fingers slowly closed. She wanted so badly to crush her palm.

" If you are compared to him, "Yi Xiaomi slowly looked up. There was a smile on her lips." I wonder who Young Master Shang thinks is more powerful? "

Shang Moze did not think much about it. He just thought that it was Yi Xiaomi's gossiping heart. His tone was elegant and slow. "The two of us should be equally matched."

"I have to admit that Ling Jue is a strong opponent. He is good at planning. Every step is a step at a time. I prefer to use one fatal move to cut the throat with blood." Shang Moze stared into Yi Xiaomi's eyes and said with a deeper meaning. "I prefer to be neat and tidy. For example, there is something that is not under my control. When I lose interest, it might be directly destroyed. "

A wave of coldness slowly assaulted her. Yi Xiaomi only felt that her back was cold. Shang Moze's gaze... Why was it so terrifying?

"We will leave after we finish eating." Shang Moze closed the newspaper and folded his legs elegantly. He then looked at the man's watch on his wrist.

"Okay, okay. Let's go now." Yi Xiaomi pushed the knife, fork, and plate forward to show that she had finished eating. It did not matter if she starved to death if she could get out of here as soon as possible. "Let's go back to the city center now."

"Who told you we were going back?" Shang Moze gave her a cold glance. His tone was filled with dislike unique to the Shang family. Yi Xiaomi was confused. Didn't he want to go back?

"If not, where are we going?"

Shang Moze ignored her and directly carried their utensils to the rubbish bin. He had a serious mysophobia, so these things must be cleaned up in time.

Seeing Shang Moze skillfully throw the exquisite plate and exquisite knife and fork into the trash bin, the corner of Yi Xiaomi's mouth twitched. Could it be that the utensils for yesterday's pasta were also thrown into the trash can? She even said that Shang Moze was so virtuous, to actually be so adept at washing dishes and so on.

"Shang Moze." "En?" "Can you not waste so much food? Do you know some people can't even afford to eat? You throwing away these utensils is enough for them to eat a lot."

Shang Moze glanced at Yi Xiaomi. He wiped his long and powerful fingers with a tissue in his hand. "Then, for those poor families, I will leave washing dishes to you in the future."

Yi Xiaomi:... Does she count as lifting a stone and smashing her own feet?

After sizing up Yi Xiaomi, Shang Moze's eyes clearly flashed a trace of disgust. He bent over and picked up the suit jacket that was placed at the side. He grabbed Yi Xiaomi's hand with one hand and walked out.

"Where are we going?" With the lesson learned from the previous experience, Yi Xiaomi did not want to follow Shang Moze casually anymore. She was now tightly hugging the sofa and not letting go. If Shang Moze did not give her a reasonable reason to go, she would not leave.

Shang Moze was not in a hurry. He picked Yi Xiaomi up from behind. Yi Xiaomi was so scared that she quickly let go of the sofa and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Yi Xiaomi looked at her body and wondered if she should work hard to make herself fat. She wanted to see if Shang Moze could still carry her.

"Put on your seatbelt." Shang Moze threw Yi Xiaomi into the car, closed the door, and went around to the driver's seat from the other side.

"Shang Moze, can you be gentler?" Yi Xiaomi turned her head and stared at the man beside her angrily. She rubbed her poor butt with one hand. Damn it, can't you be more gentle with women?

"Don't worry. You can ask me to be as gentle in bed in the future."

Yi Xiaomi was speechless. She clearly said that Shang Moze threw her away, okay? How could anything be related to bed?

Taking a deep breath, Yi Xiaomi squeezed out a smile. She was not angry, not angry. If she was angry, she would become old. Furthermore, what was there to be angry about with a scum boy? She was a good child with a noble spirit. The ancient people were right. The sea takes in all the rivers, and the tolerance is great.

Shang Moze focused on driving the car. The inside of the car was exceptionally quiet. Yi Xiaomi was not used to it and tried hard to find some topics to talk about.

"Young Master Shang actually knows how to cook." Yi Xiaomi suddenly thought of the problem that had been troubling her previously and her eyes lit up. "This is really unexpected."

"In the past, I used to cook for myself overseas." Shang Moze turned the steering wheel elegantly with both hands. "The taste of foreign food is not what I like."

"Have you studied abroad?" Yi Xiaomi seemed to have discovered a new continent. Half of her body leaned towards the driver's seat. A warm and refreshing fragrance spread out from Shang Moze's nose. His deep eyes darkened. "I've been here for a few years."

A trace of sadness flashed across Yi Xiaomi's eyes. She sat up straight and the fragrance disappeared in front of her. Shang Moze felt a vague sense of loss in his heart.

"Where are we going?" Yi Xiaomi looked out the window. There were tall buildings and a lot of cars. It was obvious that they were not in the north of the city, but they did not look like the city center.

"To attend the dinner."

Yi Xiaomi was stunned. It took her a long time to digest Shang Moze's words. "What banquet? Pui, Shang Moze, I never promised you that I would attend any banquet."

"Since you have already promised to be my woman, you naturally have to follow me to all social events."

Yi Xiaomi was so angry that she could not take it anymore. She tightly gripped her seatbelt with both hands." We have agreed that even if we meet, we will treat you as a stranger. You still have to bring me to the public now! "

Annoying and anger spread in Shang Moze's heart. There were many women in A City who wanted to follow him to the public to stabilize their position in the upper class and to show off a little.

However, Yi Xiaomi, this woman, did not know what was good for her. Shang Moze slightly opened his lips and said coldly, "You can get off the car now."

Looking at the scenery passing by quickly outside the car window, Yi Xiaomi really wanted to give Shang Moze a kick. What the hell, this was not getting off the car, this was clearly going to commit suicide!

"I gave you a chance. Since you did not get out of the car, then just stay there obediently."

Yi Xiaomi used all her strength to hold her fair fingers to prevent herself from impulsively punching and kicking Shang Moze. This was clearly a clear threat and scheme.

The high-class sports car stopped steadily. Yi Xiaomi angrily unbuckled her seatbelt and quickly got out of the car. Shang Moze opened the car door unhurriedly and walked towards Yi Xiaomi's direction. He pulled her by her fair wrist.

"Let go of me!" Yi Xiaomi used all her strength to shake off Shang Moze's hand. She put on a signature smile on her face. "My relationship with Young Master Shang seems to be not so familiar that I can walk hand in hand on the street."

"Yi Xiaomi, don't challenge my patience." Shang Moze narrowed his deep eyes. There was a dangerous look in his eyes. He rarely lowered his voice to coax a woman. He doted on Yi Xiaomi. It was almost beyond his limit.

Yi Xiaomi crossed her arms over her chest and her eyes were cold. " Oh? I want to know the consequences of challenging Young Master Shang's limit."