C153 Back to the Old Residence

The weekend soon arrived. Yi Xiaomi stood lazily in the closet and watched Shang Moze sitting on the sofa.

"How about this one?" Yi Xiaomi lifted a long black dress with her fingers. It was simple and generous. "I think Old Master Shang is more or less the same."

"You are going back to the old house with me, not to attend the funeral."

Yi Xiaomi was stunned. She turned around and took a blue one-word one-shoulder revealing dress. She compared it with the dress in front of her. "This one?"

"What do you want to do by wearing such a seductive dress?"

"This one?" Yi Xiaomi slightly raised her pinky and a red long dress appeared in front of Shang Moze. "This one should be okay, right?"

The man's thin lips parted slightly, but the words that came out of his mouth made Yi Xiaomi go crazy. "Too sexy, vulgar!"

"Shang Moze!" She threw away the clothes in her hands and put her hands on her hips. With a fierce expression, she said, "Red, orange and green. Green, blue, and purple. You dislike them all. I have already picked them for an hour. Are you not satisfied with any of them? Are these clothes that ugly?"

In this closet, there were all kinds of branded goods and new products. This man had a look of disgust on his face. She was really angered to death!

"Yes, they are indeed very ugly." Glancing at the large pile of clothes behind Yi Xiaomi with disdain, the man stood up with his long legs and took a piece to Yi Xiaomi. "Go and try this one."

Yi Xiaomi was stunned and lowered her head. She was indeed stunned by the clothes in Shang Moze's hands.

It was a pure white dress with a white waist. The lace was pieced together and there were five sleeves.

The lace was eyelashes and lace, which added a lot of weight to the texture. The beauty of the details had the effect of pulling a thousand kilograms. It was simple and concise.

Secretly sighing, Young Master Shang's eyes were indeed not blind. Yi Xiaomi carried the clothes and ran into the changing room.

The man's hand lazily rested on the sofa. Yi Xiaomi, that wretched woman, those dresses just now, were either exposed or too seductive. It would be strange if he could loosen his grip.

Would he let his woman dress like a vixen and wander on the streets? Hehe, it would be strange if those men's eyes did not stick to Yi Xiaomi!

"Kacha!" The subtle sound of the door opening roused the man's thoughts. He slowly raised his dark eyes and when his gaze landed on the woman in front of him, Shang Moze's breathing stagnated.

Yi Xiaomi's skin was originally fair, so she wore this dress. At first glance, she looked 100% fresh and it made her skin look delicate and lovely. In addition, the high waist-A skirt was pinched at the most thin part, elegant and beautiful. It was very good at modifying one's figure.

Seeing the light in the man's eyes, Yi Xiaomi's lips curled up slightly. She made a circle on the spot, and then she threw herself into Shang Moze's arms all of a sudden.

Yi Xiaomi raised her head and stared at Shang Moze's perfect outline. She proudly narrowed her eyes like a proud little peacock. "How is it? Isn't it beautiful? I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

"I lost it."

One throw. One throw. Yi Xiaomi suddenly pulled herself out of his embrace and coldly snorted. "Shang Moze, will you die if you praise me?"

It was indeed pretty, but Shang Moze thought to himself that this woman had been attracting men everywhere. If he were to praise her now, wouldn't he be in heaven?

Because Shang Moze did not praise her, Yi Xiaomi had been unhappily pouting in the car. Seriously, a petty man would not lose a piece of meat by praising her!

From the rearview mirror, Shang Moze saw the woman's unhappy face and the corner of his mouth slowly curled up. This little woman...

The simple yet stylish manor, the green trees were trimmed neatly, and a few goldfish were swimming happily in the pool. There were all kinds of pavilions and pavilions in the water, rockery, and so on. Yi Xiaomi secretly sighed. Old Master Shang also knew how to enjoy himself.

One. A servant saw Shang Moze holding a beautiful and fresh girl at the door. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and entered the house to report.

Seeing Shang Moze's empty hands, Yi Xiaomi was suddenly shocked. Her eyes were wide open. "Shang Moze, where is the gift I bought for the old man?"

Why did this man come out empty-handed? She knew that her memory was too bad. When she got up in the morning, she repeatedly reminded Shang Moze to remember to remember to remember.

It took her three whole days to choose the gift after she went to all the major shopping malls. Her legs had to be broken!

"You are a gift. What do you need those for?" Shang Moze looked at Yi Xiaomi's nervous look and could not help but smile slightly. "Don't be nervous. Grandfather doesn't eat people."

This little girl was so nervous, did it mean that... she was very concerned about meeting grandpa this time...

Thinking about this, Shang Moze's mood was even better. He rubbed Yi Xiaomi's beautiful curly hair. "Leave everything to me."

The old man had specially called him previously and asked him to bring Yi Xiaomi back to the old house. He even said that this was a family banquet and that there was no need to prepare too much.

Thinking about it, his grandfather had thought it through. Shang Moze suddenly felt at ease in his heart! Without the old man, he and Yi Xiaomi would be much smoother.

He seemed to have seen that Old Master Shang and Yi Xiaomi were chatting happily in the living room.

One. The maid appeared at the door with her hands crossed in front of her. Her posture was standard and her attitude was respectful. It could be seen that she had gone through strict training. "Young Master Sun, the old man invites you and Miss Yi in."

With one hand hugging Yi Xiaomi, Shang Moze's tall body almost covered her entire body. Her profound and three-dimensional facial features were incomparably exquisite. Her entire person was domineering with every move she made.

A lovely laugh came from the living room, followed by a shy voice." Aiya, Grandfather, don't say that."

Yi Xiaomi's smiling face suddenly froze, and her feet stopped in place. No matter how hard she tried, it was as if there was a root in her feet, and she could not pull it out.

Shang Moze also frowned. Why would Lilith, that woman, be here...

Old Master Shang saw Yi Xiaomi, who was dressed in white, with a disdainful snort from his nose.

This vixen was really capable. She was still by brat's side!

A flash of light flashed in her aged eyes. She could be considered lucky...

"Mo, you're back. Grandfather was just telling me some interesting things about you when you were young." Her curvaceous body stood up straight and Lilith's face had a perfect and flawless smile, "Miss Yi is also here."

Miss Yi also came... Yi Xiaomi's red lips hooked up and was filled with coldness. Was this showing off her intimate relationship with Old Master Shang?

"Grandfather," Shang Moze hugged Yi Xiaomi and sat down. He did not even look at Lilith. "It is not a family banquet. Why is there an outsider here?"

An outsider. Yi Xiaomi, who had been a little worried, suddenly felt relieved. Yes, what did she mind? Shang Moze would always stand on her side!

"Hello, Grandfather." Yi Xiaomi sat up straight and her soft curly hair scattered by her ear. She smiled obediently. "I am Yi Xiaomi."

The old man looked at her deeply. There was clearly displeasure on his face. He said in a low voice, "En," as a response.