C220 Just One

"Just one?" Yi Xiaomi blinked and lowered her head to lean on the man's shoulder. "Didn't you want a daughter? What if this baby is Little Prince?"

Little Prince's body stiffened. Shang Moze narrowed his eyes and said in a bad tone, "This child must be a daughter." Definitely!

Yi Xiaomi laughed out loud. Tsk, tsk, tsk. She wanted her daughter to go crazy. This might be a boy!

Forget it, forget it. If she did not fight with this man, no matter if it was a boy or a girl, it would be her treasure... Yi Xiaomi's lips curled up slightly. Her hands tightly wrapped around the man's neck and leaned on his shoulder. Her expression was tranquil and happy.

Looking at the two backs that were getting smaller and smaller in the distance, Ling Jue held his hands with all his strength. Then, he threw the phone to the side. The poor phone instantly broke into pieces and scattered on the ground in the rain.

Yi Qingren, is this your revenge on me?! How could he not know the man in the black suit, Shang Moze from A City, a legend in business!

"Qing, I will not let go." Ling Jue's eyes were full of greed. So what if Shang Moze was? He and Yi Xiaomi had been together for so long, and they were still at the best age. He did not believe that Yi Xiaomi would not have any attachment at all.

Furthermore, in the past, Qing only had him in her eyes. How could she forget such a deep love? Shang Moze, what can you compare with me?

Thinking of this, Ling Jue stretched out his finger and tidied his sleeves. The expensive suit's sleeves were exquisitely made buttons. Even in the rain, he did not look embarrassed at all.

Covering the emotions in his eyes, Ling Jue raised his head. At this moment, a fat man rushed over from the side and quickly held up the umbrella in his hand to block the heavy rain outside.

"Young master, the rain is too heavy. Let's hurry home. Don't stand here anymore." Ever since the disappearance of the young master's girlfriend three years ago, the young master would go to all kinds of shops every morning whenever he had the time. He bought a bunch of food, but he didn't eat it. He just stared blankly at it.

"Mmm." Ling Jue answered unhurriedly. He looked into the distance once again, and there was no longer a shadow of a person.

Yi Xiaomi jumped down from Shang Moze's body. She stuck out her tongue and reached out to touch her body. It was wet.

"The rain is too heavy. Quickly go and take a bath." Yi Xiaomi did not forget Young Master Shang's heroic deeds. She was really afraid that history would repeat itself. "Quickly go. I will call a hotel to send Jiang Tang over."

Shang Moze put the umbrella full of water at the door and pulled the woman who was about to leave. He had an evil smile on his face. "Let's take a shower together and save water."

Save water... Save water. Pui. If Young Master Shang knew the word "save," even pigs could climb trees.

Quickly shaking off the man's dry and warm hands, Yi Xiaomi glared at him and said, "Pervert, hurry up and go!"

After saying that, without caring about the man's low and ambiguous laughter behind her, Yi Xiaomi quickly opened the door and walked out of the room.

When Yi Xiaomi came downstairs, the corner of her mouth was smiling. She thought to herself that it was actually not bad to watch a beautiful man come out for a bath later on...

The man's robust figure, strong muscles, and sexy and alluring skin seemed to appear in front of her eyes again. Yi Xiaomi violently twisted the back of her hand. Pooh, pooh, whatever she was thinking about, whatever she was thinking about!

Before she walked to the front desk, Yi Xiaomi was attracted by the noise. She looked up and saw a woman in her 40s wearing gray clothes with her back facing her and talking to the waiter.

Instead of saying what the woman was talking to the waiter, it was more accurate to say that the waiter was scolding her loudly with an expression of disgust. The middle-aged woman only bowed and answered obediently.

Liu Mei slightly frowned. Yi Xiaomi reached out and touched her long dress. Forget it, I will go back and take a shower later.

Step by step, she walked towards the hotel. The conversation between the two entered Yi Xiaomi's ears without missing a single word...

"You can give me those plastic bottles. I will really take them and leave."

"Who knows if you are a good person or not. Our hotel is one of the best galactic hotels in the world. The people staying here are either expensive or politicians... Oh right, speaking up to here, how did you get in here! "

The middle-aged woman did not speak. She just kept bowing and said in a humble tone, "Just give me the bag. I'll leave immediately after I take it."

The corners of her mouth revealed a cold smile. The waiter raised his head proudly and his fair hands brought forward a black plastic bag. Then, he fiercely flung it to the ground. "Do you want it? Then pick it up one by one."

The black plastic bag was like a punctured balloon. It immediately deflated and the plastic bottles inside were scattered. They rolled everywhere and the clean ground suddenly became somewhat strange.

The middle-aged woman squatted down in a panic and quickly picked up the plastic bottles one by one. Her movements were very fast, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch it from her. Some of her hair was floating around, giving people a feeling of being in a sorry state.

Yi Xiaomi stood in front of the waiter and her voice was cold and cold. She said with some contempt, "How can you bully people like this?"

She sized Yi Xiaomi up and saw that her clothes were a little wet. It seemed that she had just been drenched in the rain. Although she looked pretty, there were many women like them in the hotel - they were just some rich people's Little Mo and Little Four. Maybe it was some kind of unclean waitress, but it was because she had a high social status...

Thinking of this, the waitress stopped. She smiled disdainfully and arrogantly. "I saw an unidentified person trying to sneak into our hotel. What, Miss, are you trying to stand up for her?"

"But Miss, you have to think it through. If something goes wrong, this is not a responsibility at all, so are you sure you want to take care of this dirty beggar?"

Dirty beggar... Yi Xiaomi suddenly thought of herself who had drifted to A City earlier...

"Where is your manager?" With her beautiful eyes carrying a terrifying coldness, Yi Xiaomi casually brushed her curly hair, "I think the quality of your hotel staff needs to be improved."

After saying that, she did not care how ugly the waiter's face was. Yi Xiaomi slowly bent over and stretched out her hand towards the bottle on the ground. There was a smile at the corner of her mouth, gentle and gentle. "Let me help you pick it up."

The woman who was originally lowering her head and her hair covering most of her face thanked her. "Thank you, thank you. I will do it myself." As she raised her head, her entire face was completely exposed to the air. Even the fine lines at the corners of her eyes could be clearly seen...

Yi Xiaomi's white hand, which was at a low altitude, suddenly froze. The smile on her face suddenly stopped, as if the pause button had been pressed. All the blood in her body flowed back from the soles of her feet...