C267 Mo Mo

"Qing." Ling Jue slowly reached out his pretty fingers and gently touched a strand of Yi Xiaomi's hair. His eyes were narrowed. "As long as you walk out of this room today, I will destroy this body. I will keep my word."

Yi Xiaomi slowly clenched her fingers and looked up. Her beautiful eyes were especially bright under the light in the room.

Then she heard the man's voice, word by word. His tone rose and fell, like a light singing voice. "So... Do you still want to leave?"

The lines of the smooth and expensive world-class luxury car, Bai Ling sat on it in surprise. A pair of deer-like clear eyes were looking around, and her eyes could not hide the joy in them.

She cast a glance at the woman beside her without leaving a trace, and Shang Moze's handsome face was covered with a layer of darkness. This should be the appearance of a woman. Surprise, infatuation, worshipping him as a god. In his heart, he was always thinking about how to please him.

What was that woman Yi Xiaomi? She was like a weed that couldn't be chewed. No matter how hard he tried, she was as unmoved as a hard rock!

Even if she was pregnant with a child, this woman still chose to follow by the side of another man. Damn it, what did she think of him, Shang Moze, as? His hard iron fist hung on the steering wheel. The sports car suddenly let out an ear-piercing cry, scaring Bai Ling who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Bai Ling looked at the handsome face of the man beside her. He had a heroic spirit, the most mature demeanor of a man, and an enchanting noble aura. Bai Ling still did not dare to believe that she would have such good luck.

She was actually chosen by Shang Moze so quickly, and then she was picked up from the Dark Night Empire. Now, the two of them were basically living together.

Although she did not make any substantial progress with Young Master Shang, she believed that she was very attractive to this man. He would always stare at her with infatuation.

Moreover, she was young, beautiful, and her body was energetic. The manager had told her to take advantage of this opportunity. The manager had also said that no man would be greedy for meat.

With this thought, Bai Ling looked at the driver's seat with her beautiful eyes and said gently, "Young Master Shang, what's wrong?"

It was indeed a gentle voice. It was pleasant to hear, sweet and crisp, like a soft and sweet tune in Jiangnan. It did not seem like a woman would always be surprised, but sometimes would be so cold and stubborn.

Shang Moze took a deep breath and suppressed the irritation in his heart. His magnetic and mellow voice sounded in the car. "Get out of the car. I will take you to buy clothes."

Buy clothes? Bai Ling was stunned and quickly nodded. Her cherry blossom like lips had a smile. " En, alright. "

Her fingers slowly unbuckled the seatbelt but for some reason, she could not undo it no matter what. Just as Bai Ling was in a dilemma, a pair of warm and dry hands were placed on the black belt.

Her slender and beautiful fingers moved slightly and the seatbelt was unbuckled all of a sudden. Bai Ling's heart was filled with sweetness as she raised her eyes and smiled," Thank you Mo. "

The man's tall body was stunned. Shang Moze did not say anything. His sexy lips slightly pursed and he quickly opened the car door. His long legs moved and he was already outside the car.

Mo... Mo. Yi Xiaomi only called his full name. When she was angry, she called Shang Moze. When she did something wrong, she called Young Master Shang. Her face was full of flattery, but her eyes were as crafty as a fiery-red fox.

He still remembered that he used all kinds of means to make this woman disarm and surrender on the bed. Crying and calling him husband... Moze... That charming and soft voice was like a kitten's cry. It made people unable to stop feeling the extreme pleasure.

"Mo, where do you want to take me to buy clothes?" Seeing the tall and handsome man in a daze, Bai Ling spoke at the right time, pulling back Shang Moze's thoughts.

"We'll know when we go." Shang Moze raised his strong and straight long legs and was about to walk forward when a pair of soft hands suddenly wrapped around his strong arms like vines.

Shang Moze looked to the side and stared at Bai Ling's small face. He did not say anything and just stared at her.

"I... I am afraid that I will lose my way..." Bai Ling saw such deep and dark eyes and quickly pulled back her hands in fear. "Mo, if you are not happy, I will not pull you."

Lost his way... A woman who was like a road fanatic also seemed to do this kind of thing frequently. However, Yi Xiaomi would never take the initiative to reach out and hold his hand. Even if she knew that there were obstacles and difficulties ahead that she could not cross, she would never take the initiative to hold his hand. That woman would always try to push herself forward.

Even if he could help, she would never ask him for help. Pride, stubbornness, backbone, that terrifying and dazzling light was like a cactus growing crazily in the desert. It was shocking and made him unhappy.

From the first time he saw her, he knew that Yi Xiaomi was different from ordinary women. There was a kind of tenacity, silence, and unspeakable things inside her that he could not catch or imprison.

Seeing that Shang Moze actually did not ask her to stop him in case she got lost, Bai Ling's eyes were filled with unhappiness. She looked up with a bright smile and once again held Shang Moze's hand. "Mo, even if you are not happy, I will still hold you. If you get lost. I will not be able to find you. " Such a good man, of course she had to hold on tightly. What if she lost him? Where is she going to find another one...

Fortunately, Shang Moze did not stare at her with that kind of careful eyes this time. He only strode with long legs and walked elegantly and domineeringly.

Following Shang Moze into the floor, Bai Ling could not hide the surprise in her eyes. God, the clothes here were really too beautiful and expensive. It was completely different from those cheap clothes outside.

Thinking that the clothes would be worn by her very soon, Bai Ling could not help but reveal a faint smile.

"What do you like? Choose by yourself."

With both hands twisting the hem of her clothes, Bai Ling lifted her eyes and looked troubled, "This is not good. The clothes here are really too expensive. Mo, let's go out..."

The tall body sank into the soft sofa. Shang Moze's dark eyes slowly looked up. His magnetic voice was intoxicating and his words were domineering and arrogant.

"Of course I, Shang Moze's woman, need to dress more beautifully. I can't let others say that I can't even afford a single piece of clothing."

"Then... Then... I choose?" Bai Ling looked at the handsome man and her heart beat wildly. Heavens, was this really a dream? ! If it was a dream, then she would rather never wake up...

The manager heard her and came over. Mom, why didn't the boss greet her in advance? What if she didn't serve her well? Wouldn't her job be in danger?

Looking at the woman standing in front of her clothes with her back facing him, because she didn't see her face, the manager understood. So she was buying clothes for Miss Yi again?