C395 In This Life I will Die in the Hands of This Woman

Her thick and beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly. Yi Xiaomi quietly laid beside Shang Moze and looked at this man with a smile on her face. She had a proud look on her face.

Sometimes, Shang Moze was really like a child. He was very easy to coax. He was overbearing and awkward and tsundere, just like now. He was obviously happy, but he still had to act like he was grateful that she forgave him.

Haha, it was just that he said the word 'reconcile' in a hypocritical manner. This man's smile could not even be restrained.

Yi Xiaomi felt a little sour in her heart. In the future, there would probably be no more future. Let her be a little greedy and enjoy this sweet moment before escaping.

Looking at the woman's fair face, Shang Moze could not help but stretch out his hand and drew the outline of the woman bit by bit. Exquisite, perfect, pure, bright and otherworldly...

"Qingren, in the future, don't get angry with me." The man's eyes were dark. "Remember, no matter what happens, you are the only one in my heart."

Yi Xiaomi was too lazy to laugh. Damn it, she had already said that she wanted to marry someone in front of so many people, and now she came to tell her that she was the only one in her heart. Was Shang Moze's brain a joke?

She turned her head and stared at the sky outside the window with her beautiful watery eyes.

The sun was like a fiery red disc, falling from the horizon bit by bit. The sky was filled with beautiful rays of light. The sunset glow filled the sky and it was soft and gorgeous, as if it was going to burn.

The sky... was going to be dark...

"Shang Moze, I'm thirsty."

Shang Moze was stunned when he heard what the woman said. His face showed a touch of ecstasy. "What do you want to drink? Water or freshly squeezed juice. Why don't I get some milk for you to warm it?"

"I want to drink coffee." Yi Xiaomi slowly turned her head, took the man's big hand off her waist, and then put her hands on the bed and slowly sat up.

Coffee... When she said this word, Young Master Shang's handsome face clearly darkened. "What coffee do you want to drink? You are now a pregnant woman. Don't touch these things!"

"I want coffee. Do you want to go?" Yi Xiaomi pouted. There was a hint of tenderness in her tone. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds. She was beautiful to the point of being breathtaking.

"No, let's change to something else. I will squeeze some mango juice for you. Don't you like drinking this the most?"

With one hand supporting her abdomen, Yi Xiaomi lowered her head. Baby, just this one time, mother promises...

"I only want coffee." Yi Xiaomi's eyes were cold as if nothing could move them. "The original taste is very strong. No sugar!"

It was especially strong and no sugar was added. The man's sharp eyes swept across the woman's beautiful face. He was full of suspicion. "You always hate bitter things. When you eat bitter melons, you want to hug a can of sugar. Why do you want to drink coffee without sugar today? "

She knew that things would not go so smoothly. Yi Xiaomi smiled lightly, "Then some people even said that they want to marry me. Why did they marry someone else?"

Her words were stuck in her throat. Shang Moze was speechless. He really wanted to shout, I didn't take anyone else! He and Lilith did not hold a wedding at all.

But seeing Yi Xiaomi's mocking eyes, Shang Moze reached out his hand to touch the silk like black hair and said gently, "Qingren, be good. It is going to be dark soon. If you drink too much coffee, how can you sleep?"

Nonsense, if it was not because the sky was going to be dark, she would drink troubled coffee...

"Are you going or not? If you are not going, I will continue to throw a tantrum."

Taking a deep breath, the man pulled over the quilt at the side and tightly surrounded the woman who sat up. "It's getting cold now, don't wear so little."

After saying that, the tall man bent his long legs and landed straight on the ground. Then, he strode towards the door...

In the end, he had fallen into the hands of this woman for the rest of his life!

Lowering her head and looking at the quilt on her body, Yi Xiaomi's eyes were somewhat foolish. The soft fabric seemed to have the pleasant scent of a man and the temperature of his fingers.

Shang Moze, Shang Moze, why are you torturing me like this? I am prepared to leave you completely, why are you making me soften my heart again...