C429 Selling Her to a Nightclub

"Mommy, are you there yet?"

Ling Xichen rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned. However, when he saw the scenery outside the window, he opened his mouth wide.

His face was a little messy. Ling Xichen took a deep breath and said, "big idiot, are you going to the mass grave?"

Yung Yueqing grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and was very distressed. "Baby, this is not Mommy's intention. I am following the GPS."

Ling Xichen was very regretful now. How could he believe that big idiot could drive the car to the destination...

This was the attribute of a grayish road fanatic.

"Just you wait." Ling Xichen took out a phone from his SpongeBob bag. His white and tender fingers slid on it. "There's a fork in the road ahead. Turn right."

“ Oh. " Yung Yueqing answered dryly. She knew she was in the wrong and obediently turned right.

"That, son." Yung Yueqing's voice was gentle and beautiful as she looked forward. "Mommy can still catch up to the art exhibition?"

"Just make it there. Turn left."

Yung Yueqing quickly turned the steering wheel with all her might.

"Mo, what are we doing here?" Looking out the window and at the art exhibition, Bai Ling curled her lips. It was better to go shopping than to come here!

Shang Moze did not say anything. Today's art exhibition was world-class. It was held in C City and there were people coming and going. He did not want to take any special paths either.

Someone used to like to hold his hand and wear it in the crowd. It made his clothes look terrible and often made his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Shang Moze, don't put on a straight face. You need to get some popularity!"

"In the crowd, you have to hold my hand tightly. Don't let me get lost, okay? Little Shangzi."

"Mo, there is a parking space over there." Bai Ling took off her sunglasses and put them on her chest. There was delicate makeup on her pretty face, which was elegant and cold.

Hearing that, Shang Moze's thoughts were pulled back. He turned the steering wheel in his hand and drove towards the parking space. This parking space, even for VIP, was very crowded.

From afar to this side, there were all kinds of luxury cars like ants. This parking space was really popular.

Just as Shang Moze was about to drive his low-profile and luxurious black business car in, a white BMW came out of nowhere and swayed right and right.

That car's unstable tracks made people's heart jump. It made people seriously suspect that there was a drunk driver inside.

"Bang!" After a violent collision, the white BMW occupied the empty parking space. It slanted up and down, and its posture was elegant.

Shang Moze's deep eyes narrowed. This driver must be driving without a license!

"Oh, I was scared to death." Bai Ling grabbed the seatbelt with one hand and patted her chest with one hand.

"Who is driving? This will cause a traffic accident!"

Shang Moze's sharp eyes turned into a thin line. There was a sharp light inside. His long arm untied his seatbelt and opened the door. His long and straight legs walked towards the white BMW.

In the BMW...

"Big idiot, are you going to smash me to death?" Ling Xichen tightly held onto the back of the seat in front of him. His voice was trembling.

God, his mommy's driving skills were really amazing. She could scare people to death in minutes. With her speed and the actress in the car, she should go and find her own mother!

"Son, hurry, hurry, get out of the car. The art exhibition is about to begin!" As she spoke, Yung Yueqing opened the car door.

"Big idiot, you don't even care if I am injured or not!" Ling Xichen was unhappy. Was this really his mother? Shouldn't his biological mother run over and hug him, patting and coaxing him?!

"I know you're not hurt, get down here!" Yung Yueqing stood outside the car and looked at the watch on her white wrist, "Hurry up, or I will tear you apart!"

As she was speaking, a large shadow suddenly shrouded her. Yung Yueqing was stunned. Eh, didn't the weather forecast say that today was a sunny day? Why did the dark clouds suddenly fly over?

No, it was underground. How could there be dark clouds...

Thinking of this, Yung Yueqing looked up and saw a 1.8 meters tall figure. Hmm, it was estimated to be 1.85 meters, no, 6, 7 meters? Well, it was just a very tall man standing in front of her.

His black hair was neat and tidy, his forehead was tall and full, his nose was perky, and his thin lips were shaped beautifully. Coupled with his long legs and his long brown windbreaker, he was simply a stunner in the world...

Yung Yueqing licked her lips and lightly smiled, "Hello, handsome." En, her brother said well that one must be reserved, reserved, and should not pounce on her.

However, this man was really handsome. Selling him to a certain shop would definitely make him famous!

Shang Moze looked at the woman in front of him.

Her bones were long and beautiful. Her long black hair was tied into a neat ponytail. Her skin was fair and delicate, and her red lips that were painted with lipstick had a beautiful luster. She was elegant and otherworldly, and it added to her beauty.

Especially her pair of light green eyes...

"Big idiot, you idiot, you didn't even pull out the car keys!" Suddenly, there was the sound of a baby sighing behind him. "Being your son is really tiring. I'm quitting work!"

Yung Yueqing heard this and quickly abandoned the handsome guy. She ran back and bent down to pick Little Milk Bun up. She rubbed his hair with all her might.

"Oh, baby, Mommy will buy you mango later and squeeze mango juice, okay?"

"I want ten catties." After thinking for a while, Ling Xichen stretched out his finger and pinched Yung Yueqing's fair little face with all his strength. "Also, you are not allowed to eat secretly!"

"Okay, okay, okay. I won't eat, I won't eat. Sigh, mom secretly told you that there is a handsome guy over there, but unfortunately, he is a mute... "

Yung Yueqing lowered her voice and said. She secretly looked at Shang Moze again. "It seems like his ears are also somewhat disabled. I greeted him and did not reply to me. Tsk tsk, what a pity."

Shang Moze was originally standing at the same spot. His anger was rising because the black business car had been rubbed against him.

That was the business car Yi Xiaomi liked in the past, so even if it was a little low-class, he still did not change the car.

However, when the milk voice sounded, the man's gaze followed and saw a white Little Milk Bun in the yellow.

His whole body seemed to have been fiercely hit by a stick. Shang Moze's entire body trembled and his mind went blank.

"Alright, big idiot, don't look at the handsome guy anymore." Glancing at Shang Moze, Ling Xichen squinted his pretty eyes and pulled the woman's face.

"Kiss mommy, let's go. Liliana's painting is calling you..."

"Right, right, it's about to start." Yung Yueqing quickly hugged Little Milk Bun as she quickly turned around and walked away.