C451 As a Woman She Didn't Know How to Shame and Shame

Yi Xiaomi's pretty eyes stared at the small figure in front of her and her tone was not good, "But what?"

This little rascal, could it be that he really wanted to follow Shang Moze? !

"But mommy, my ex-dad has a lot of models. The one I told you about last time, I like Apache..."

Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth, damn kid, robbing people on fire, burning bridges after crossing the river, getting rid of donkeys...

"Buy!"

"And that, very, very expensive, AK-47..."

"Buy -!"

"There's also, that... "

"[Buy -!!]"

Ling Xichen, you little bastard, I don't have your cynical genes...

"Aiya, Mommy, why are you so good? I really like you." Ling Xichen hugged his mother and happily kissed her on the left and on the right.

Although he could buy these things himself, what his mother bought had a different meaning!

"I'm not good. Get lost!" He reached out his hand and pushed Ling Xichen's head away with all his strength. Yi Xiaomi expressed that she was very hurt.

"Aiya, Mommy, spending money on Little Prince, shouldn't you be happy?"

"Anyway, your money is also a pile of paper. You have to let him display his greatest value. Mommy's most important thing is definitely Little Prince Xichen. You should spend money on the most important thing."

Gasping and exhaling, Yi Xiaomi grinned. "If I am poor, I will be cheated by you!"

" Big idiot, don't be so petty. You are the princess of the Snow. Half of the Snow is yours. Counting it, how much does it cost to convert it to grandpa Mao..."

"Besides, even if you are poor, I still have an uncle. If uncle can't do it, then godfather..."

When the two words "godfather" came out, Yi Xiaomi hurriedly looked at the door and reached out her hand to cover Little Milk Bun's mouth.

"Ling Xichen, why did you let it slip?"

Ling Xichen's face also had a look of regret. He hurriedly put his hands together to indicate that he knew he was wrong. That sentence just now was indeed not enough to keep his mouth shut...

"What's your name?"

"Daddy."

"Remember, you can't give yourself away in front of outsiders. You, Second Uncle, are still staring at Yung Yuebai like a tiger watching its prey. Ling Jue is your daddy, do you know that?"

"I know." Ling Xichen rubbed his mouth that was in pain. His big eyes rolled around. "Mommy, you have to scare Second Uncle. Your former daddy's name is not bad either..."

When her former father mentioned this word, Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth and said, "Stop thinking about it. It's just a bunch of broken models. Little bastard, why are you so useless?"

"But Mommy, those are all limited edition... Except for the former father... "

"Stop right there for me." There was a threatening look in her eyes and Yi Xiaomi's smile was somewhat gritted. "Say one more word and I will throw you out of the window!"

"Oh, then mommy, I know M1A2" Abrams "seems to have come out too, but it is quite expensive..."

He had been longing for this tank for a long time and wanted big idiot to buy it for him.

He was very familiar with the various parameters of the M1A2 "Abrams" [Main Cannon: 120mm M256 Slide Rifle Armor: Uranium High Hardness Composite Armor, overall strength number one...] [Main Cannon: 120mm M256 Slide Rifle Armor: Uranium High Hardness Composite Armor, overall strength number one...]

Yi Xiaomi took a deep breath. "Buy, buy, buy, I'll buy all of them for you!" She had given birth to such a scammer just like that...

Furthermore, it was such a good-for-nothing scammer. What model? To put it bluntly, it was just a pile of broken plastic steel...

When she thought about what her son had said, her former father had many models, Yi Xiaomi could not stop her anger. However, someone did not remember that he was a good-for-nothing in the past...

The scene was replayed. "Is it because in the future, when someone gives you a Soup Dumplings, you will leave with them?"

A certain woman who was busy stuffing Soup Dumplings into her mouth was completely out of shape. She waved her hand and said, "How can one be enough? At least one serving!"

If Ling Xichen knew about his mother's dirty past, he would definitely retort with confidence. "big idiot, look. It's all because of you that I am so useless!"

"It's time to eat," the magnetic and mellow male voice said. It was like a cellist, but also like a saxophone. It was extremely intoxicating.

Ling Xichen jumped off the bed happily and walked to the man's side. "Uncle, what delicious food did you make?" He could smell the fragrance from afar. It was the kind of fragrance that hooked up people's saliva...

Seeing that her own son actually had no moral integrity, Yi Xiaomi was jealous. She got off the bed and walked behind the two of them. "Young Master Shang should be this kind of person who does not touch the sun with his ten fingers. Don't tell me he made a table of instant noodles for my son to eat?"

His ten fingers did not touch the spring water. Shang Moze read these few words. In the past, he was indeed served by others. But for a certain dead woman, he learned all the chores of a footman, coachman, cook, and so on.

Furthermore, instant noodles. Shang Moze's ink-black eyebrows slightly knitted. He lowered his head to look at the short Little Milk Bun. Could it be that Yi Xiaomi used instant noodles to raise her son these few years?

No wonder this kid was so short, looking like he was malnourished...

Ling Xichen:... I am not malnourished. I am only a little more than four years old, a little more, how tall can I be!?

" Uncle, you still haven't told me what you did... "Ling Xichen blinked his eyes, very cute.

" Seventy percent cooked steak, pickled vegetable fish, sweet and sour pork ribs... "

Seeing that the man did not say a name, Little Milk Bun's eyes lit up. Yi Xiaomi was unhappy. What was with this worship!

Damn, her son that she had raised for four years was actually bought over so quickly? !

"Mommy," Ling Xichen turned his head and looked at his mother in disgust. "All men know how to do it. As a woman, you don't even know how to do it. Shame on you."

Shame on her. Yi Xiaomi was thick-skinned and sneered. "Why would I still know how to do things that all men can do?"

Brat, brat. Ling Xichen, who had always been poisonous and cold, was now pretending to be cute and cute at Shang Moze?

Yi Xiaomi felt even more unbalanced in her heart. She snorted coldly. She would wait and see what kind of dark cooking Shang Moze had made later!

Seeing the woman's red lips pouting, Shang Moze nodded and touched Little Milk Bun's head. "Your mother is right. What Dad knows how to do, there is no need for her to know."

"Shang Moze, you are shameless!" Yi Xiaomi originally had all kinds of jealousy rolling in her heart, but when she heard this sentence, the fire comes out again. "He is my son and you are my wife. I asked him to call me father. What's wrong with that? " Every word of the man was extremely clear.

"Besides," Shang Moze looked down at the woman's chest and stopped between her legs. He curled his lips and said, "It's not the first time you know that I'm shameless."

What the f * ck, what the f * ck...