C198 How Can a Woman Pay

Yi Xiaomi never would have thought that after sleeping for a while, she would be on the plane to C City by the time she woke up.

"Shang Moze, how can you act on your own!" Yi Xiaomi was about to get angry, but when she thought about her pregnancy, she took a deep breath and suppressed her anger. "I was not prepared at all."

"Didn't you agree?" She threw the newspaper to the side. Shang Moze's hands were like iron pliers locking her waist. "Or do you feel ashamed to bring me back?"

Why did he feel that Yi Xiaomi did not want him to follow her back to C City?

Yi Xiaomi looked away guiltily and said, "It was just too sudden."

Ahem, she did not feel ashamed to bring Young Master Shang back. On the contrary, bringing Shang Moze back was too flashy. This man never knew how to keep a low profile. Although she had agreed to it previously, she was not ready for it. She brought Shang Moze home.

Moreover, if she really went home, her fingers on the long dress would slightly bend. Yi Xiaomi lowered her eyes. At that time, she did not know what would happen. In fact, she did not want Shang Moze to face the unknown.

Seeing Yi Xiaomi's silence, Shang Moze let go of the hand on her waist and held her face. "Qingren, I am your man. No matter what happens next, you only need to stand behind me."

"I am still afraid." No matter how much she wanted to be brave, on the way back to her hometown, she still wanted to shrink back.

"Leave everything to me."

Yi Xiaomi nodded and slowly sat beside the man. She leaned her head on his broad and powerful shoulder and said, "Okay."

Not long after, the plane arrived in C City. There were people coming and going in the airport. Many people were pulling luggage bags and walking in a hurry. Yi Xiaomi stood where she was and could not stop her tears from falling.

It had been three years and she finally stepped onto the land of C City.

Holding Shang Moze's hand, Yi Xiaomi walked out of the airport. The man was wearing an expensive suit and his tall body was particularly eye-catching in the crowd. His slender figure was very handsome and his noble and masculine aura could not be concealed at all.

Shang Moze looked at the crowd in front of him that was like sardines, and his ink-black eyebrows raised. "I will get someone to pick us up."

Yi Xiaomi grabbed his strong arm and gently shook her head. "I want to go and take a look myself." If Shang Moze made a move, it would probably be a century's welcome party. The firecrackers and motorcade were red flowers. She did not want to cause chaos like a war.

Raising her head and slowly closing her eyes, Yi Xiaomi took a deep breath. The fresh air entered her lungs and she felt as if she was bathing in a sea of flowers.

City C's main development was tourism. The environment was especially good. No matter where she went, the flowers were like a carpet and emitted a sweet fragrance. Every inch of the air was filled with the scent of flowers.

Extending her fair arm, Yi Xiaomi's eyebrows curved. "Let's take a taxi first and then walk on the street."

Shang Moze knew that it was not realistic to let Yi Xiaomi directly go home now. In the end, he slowly nodded his head.

"Then I will be your tour guide." Yi Xiaomi threw the handbag into the man's hands. She was a little nervous. "I don't know what the house has become."

Young Master Shang had never thought about taxis, buses, and trains since he was young. He even hated them.

For Shang Moze, everything had to be the best and most expensive. He was a perfectionist. Everything had to be perfect.

If someone had asked him to take a taxi in the past, he would have pulled out a gun from his pocket coldly and pointed it at the man's head.

But now, the little woman in front of him had a bright light in her eyes, like the stars in the sky, like a cat's claw, scratching his heart.

Stopping a taxi, Yi Xiaomi sat straight all the way, like a strong potted tree. Her hands on her knees twisted her skirt uneasily.

"Shang Moze, I want to eat something." Clenching her palm tightly, Yi Xiaomi's voice trembled inaudibly, "I'm so hungry."

The man was sitting beside her and looking at the taxi in disdain. What was so good about this broken car? Yi Xiaomi, this woman, really did not know how to enjoy life! If it were to be spread out, Shang Moze's woman still had to take the taxi back home. Others would laugh their heads off!

At first, they were all feeling disgusted, but the sound of Yi Xiaomi saying that she was hungry and wanted to eat came over.

Reaching out his hand to grab Yi Xiaomi's hand, Shang Moze frowned. Yuxi had once said that every time Yi Xiaomi felt unsafe, she would start to gluttonous...

"Bear with it. How can you be so hungry?"

"But it is really uncomfortable." Yi Xiaomi's forehead was covered in cold sweat and her face was pale. "Shang Moze, I am afraid."

It was as if her stomach was tightly held and torn by an invisible hand. Her entire head was filled with that kind of hunger. It was like a large beast that wanted to swallow her whole body.

"Qingren," Shang Moze held the woman in his arms and said gently, "Don't be afraid. Trust me, I will solve everything."

Opening the door of the taxi, Yi Xiaomi's slender legs moved out of the car bit by bit. She looked at the familiar scene in front of her. It was the cinema, the department store, and the tall office building. Her eyes slowly moistened. It was her C City.

She was afraid of her hometown. She did not understand it in the past, but now she was afraid. She was afraid of changing. She was afraid that those familiar people were not there. The familiar scenery was not there.

"What did you say?"

The man behind her roared in a deep voice like a roaring lion. It was terrifying to the point of being terrifying. Even from a few li away, she could still feel that terrifying cold air.

Her attention was immediately drawn to it. Yi Xiaomi quickly stopped her thoughts and walked towards the taxi by the side of the road.

"What's wrong?"

The driver wanted to cry. Now that he finally saw Yi Xiaomi, it was as if he saw a life-saving straw. "Miss, your husband insisted on using his card. My taxi is just a small business. You guys should pay the change."

"Okay, I have the change." Hearing that, she quickly took the handbag from the man's hand. Yi Xiaomi wanted to take the change out from the bag.

"Take it back!"

The man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. One pinch could almost drip ink out. How could a woman pay for it!

Yi Xiaomi helplessly glanced at Shang Moze. She handed the money in her hand to the taxi driver and said with a gentle smile, "Thank you. This is the taxi fare."

She quickly took the money from Yi Xiaomi's hand and the driver quickly opened the car door. The taxi made an ear-piercing sound and shot out like an arrow, leaving a trail of dust behind.