C326 Honey

"Qingren, say you love me." Shang Moze rubbed against the woman's fair neck in discomfort. His voice was muffled.

"You never said you love me."

Yi Xiaomi could clearly feel the man's grievance. She coughed and said, "The baby is still in the stomach. Let's not say such nauseating words..."

She laughed and moved back. "Pay attention to the fetus..."

Young Master Shang was not ready to let it go just like that. He held the woman's face and said stubbornly, "I don't care, say..."

Hearing Shang Moze's voice, she suppressed her pain and pain, and her heart ached to the extreme. But how could she say something that gave goosebumps like this so easily?

"It's durian that I lied to you." Shang Moze suddenly moved out of the woman's neck and his deep and handsome face was filled with pleading, "Baby, baby..."

The sound of "baby" was like adding honey. It made all the hairs on Yi Xiaomi's body stand up, as if she was hit by an electric current.

Bullshit, who said that Shang Moze was aloof and had no desires? He did not know how to speak sweet words... This bastard was simply a jar of honey!

"I... I..."

Licking her lips, she simply closed her eyes and quickly and vaguely opened her mouth: "I love you."

A trace of ecstasy flashed across her face. Shang Moze lowered his head. His voice was cold and deep, with a threatening tone.

"What did you say? Your voice is too soft."

"I love you -"

"[I can't hear you]"

The corner of Yi Xiaomi's mouth twitched. Damn, this man...

Yi Xiaomi laughed coldly in her heart and rolled her eyes. "Don't push your luck!"

Rubbing the woman's long black hair, Shang Moze said, "What should you call me?"

Call me what? A big question mark flashed across her head. Yi Xiaomi opened her eyes wide. "Didn't I call you Young Master Shang?"

"Wrong. Be good and call him again." The man's voice was charming and seductive.

"Shang Moze." It was like a cat calling. It was small and soft. Just these three words almost broke the calm man's cultivation.

But reason reminded Shang Moze that he could not let this woman go just like that. It was good to be jealous, but he dared to leave her behind on Street D.

"What did you call me? En?" "Shang Moze..."

" No, call again. "

Yi Xiaomi was a little confused. She licked her lips and probed, "Moze... Mo..."

"Wrong, little wild cat!" Shang Moze thought to himself. Today, he must teach this woman well and let her go out and flirt with women again!

"Be good. Think about it again. What should I be called?"

Yi Xiaomi's head was a mess. "What exactly do you want me to call you?"

"Think about it yourself." Young Master Shang's tone was cold. Clearly, he was a little angry.

"Mo... Mo..."

"No, think about it. Baby, what should I call you..."

"Hubby..."

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly as he planted a kiss on the woman's red lips. The man's voice was magnetic and charming. "How obedient!"

She was so tired that she could not open her eyes. Yi Xiaomi yawned, "Big Brother, let's go to sleep. I'm going to be sleepy to death."

Fortunately, the man did not make things difficult for her. He hugged her and quietly lied down. "Yes, go to sleep."

The next day, Yi Xiaomi was woken up by the hurried knocking on the door...

Opening her misty eyes, she scratched her hair in confusion. The handsome face that was close to her was incomparably clear and sharp. Yi Xiaomi's movements froze.

Shang Moze actually did not leave today?

Obviously, Shang Moze was also woken up by the knocking on the door. His ink-black eyebrows slightly knitted, and then he opened his eyes somewhat unhappily. His eyes were full of gloom.

However, when he saw Yi Xiaomi's fair and small face clearly, the gloominess on Young Master Shang's face faded away, and turned into a doting smile that fell on the woman's forehead.

Yi Xiaomi wanted to get off the bed but was pressed down by the man. "You sleep for a while more. I'll go and see what's going on."

He bent down and stretched out his long arm. He picked up the trousers and shirt on the ground and put them on. Shang Moze then walked towards the door.

When he opened the door, Young Master Shang's expression could only be described as not good. He looked at the person standing in front of the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

Rubbing her hands, Mrs Zhang's face was full of nervousness and anxiety. "Young Master, the old man is here. He is sitting down now."

"I know. I will go down in a while." Shang Moze looked at Mrs Zhang. No wonder Mrs Zhang knocked on the door in such a hurry. If it were not for something big, Mrs Zhang would not have come to disturb him. It turned out that Old Master Shang had come.

"No, Young Master. The old man said he wanted to see Young Madam. You should wake Young Madam up quickly."

"Who wants to see me?" Yi Xiaomi held her messy hair and yawned. She took out a long dress from the closet and put it on.

Mrs Zhang opened her mouth and was about to speak when she was glared at by Shang Moze. "Mrs Zhang, this is none of your business. Go down first."

Yi Xiaomi scratched her hair and a pair of fluffy pink rabbit slippers under her feet. With the expression of having just woken up, she looked very cute. She looked at the man. "Who wants to see me?"

"It's me who wants to see you!" An aged voice came from the staircase...