C454 A Car That Matched the Temperament of a Mommy

Fortunately, the durian didn't lunge at her again under Shang Moze's suppression. Yi Xiaomi finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let's go." Shang Moze picked up the coat on the back of the chair. "I'll show you around."

Hehe, walking around. Yi Xiaomi only wanted to run now.

"Qingren, you can choose to run away halfway." Shang Moze seemed to have seen through a woman's thoughts and the corners of his mouth curled up. "Of course, as long as you run faster than me."

Faster than me... Yi Xiaomi read these words and looked at the man's long legs. They were straight and slender, with smooth lines and strong strength. They were wrapped under the black trousers and looked more and more straight.

Damn it, it is amazing that his legs are long...

Actually, the most important thing was not his long legs, but that she could not beat Shang Moze. Although it was a draw before, Yi Xiaomi realized that Shang Moze probably did not use all his strength...

She had said that Shang Moze was on par with Yung Yuebai and Ling Jue. She had only obtained 70% of her elder brother's teachings. How could she be on par with Shang Moze?

She guessed that this man was giving in to her...

"Mommy, I'm sleepy." Little Milk Bun yawned, his big eyes curved and turned into a straight line. He stretched out his arms and waited for his mother to serve him.

"Little Prince Xichen, you can walk a hundred steps after the meal. You can live 99 times. Get lost yourself."

Yi Xiaomi's eyes fell on Little Milk Bun. She looked at the small face that looked like Shang Moze. "Do you know what kind of animal sleeps after eating and eats after sleeping?"

"But Mommy, the food cooked by uncle is too delicious. I'm too full. I can't even get lost."

Yi Xiaomi looked at Little Milk Bun's cute face and the corner of her mouth twitched. "Ling Xichen, do you know how much you want people to ravage you now?"

This cute and handsome face, coupled with that sweet smile, and that fair and tender milk-like skin...

"Mommy, I left it for my wife to ravage." Little Milk Bun protected himself with both hands, his eyes carrying vigilance. "Don't think that an old cow will eat tender grass."

Yi Xiaomi raised her hand and acted as if she wanted to slap a fly. "Tell me again!"

"Mommy, you are a celestial being who descended to the mortal world. You are unparalleled, gentle and virtuous, and people love flowers when they see flowers bloom."

Putting down her hand, Yi Xiaomi snorted coldly. That was more like it. She stretched out her slender and beautiful arms and was about to hug Little Milk Bun. "Seeing that you are always telling the truth, I will hug you once."

However, before Yi Xiaomi's arms touched the little person, Ling Xichen's entire body rose from the ground and rose into the air.

Shang Moze's strong long arms steadily dragged the little person. His long and straight legs strode forward. "Let's go."

"Give me your son!" Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth. Her beautiful little face was full of anger. bullshit, "The little bastard is mine!"

Her deep eyes looked between the woman's legs. Young Master Shang's demonic lips curled up slightly. His voice was mellow and magnetic, making people intoxicated.

"Aren't you afraid that your wife will be tired?"

Ah, ah, ah, ah. Yi Xiaomi's fingers creaked. Her fair face was burning red. What a hooligan!

"In the future, let me do this kind of physical work." Young Master Shang looked at the blush on her fair little face and smiled with a face full of righteousness. "I'm tired in bed. I can't let my wife do the rest of the work."

In fact, Yi Xiaomi was also very strange. Although she hated this man because Yung Yuebai told her the truth of the past, she did not reject Shang Moze getting close to her.

Uh, could it be that the remnant will of the former AI remained? Yi Xiaomi used all her strength to pat her face. Who cares about him? She just sat there and waited for Yung Yuebai to drag her and Little Milk Bun out.

However, what was up with Yung Yuebai? Also, Ling Jue, it had been so long since she last saw him. Could it be that they did not notice?

Little Milk Bun lay in the man's arms, his chin resting on the man's broad and strong shoulder. His large eyes rolled around. "Mommy, quickly catch up. Don't lose him."

The corner of Yi Xiaomi's mouth twitched. Was this the opposite? Shouldn't she be the one saying this to Little Milk Bun?

Seeing the man's movements, Yi Xiaomi's beautiful eyebrows slightly lowered. She realized that if Shang Moze walked fast, his left foot would not be able to keep up. Moreover, Shang Moze seemed to be used to using his left hand. Could he be left-handed?

Previously, when she saw ___'s actions, ___'s beautiful eyebrows slightly withdrew. She discovered that if ___ walked fast, her left foot would not be able to keep up with him. When he fought with Shang Moze previously, this man also used his left hand more than his right hand...

"What are you thinking about?" Shang Moze held Little Milk Bun firmly with one hand. His handsome facial features were deep, and his deep eyes were like a dark lake. No one knew who he was trying to lure.

"Nothing. I am thinking about what I should say when I see my friend later." Yi Xiaomi touched her nose to hide her uneasiness.

Who cares? Whether this man was crippled or dead had nothing to do with her. Why should she worry about him? She only needed to wait for Yung Yuebai to come and save her.

"You will know what to say when you see him." The man's lips curled up bit by bit. Perhaps, he would think of something else...

Yi Xiaomi followed the man's footsteps. When she saw the deformed and ugly front of the car, Yi Xiaomi smiled. "Young Master Shang, I did not expect you to have such a special preference." This car was really ugly beyond compare.

The man's feet paused and he turned around. "You don't like it?"

"No, I really like it. I really like it." Yi Xiaomi's sincerity was even more genuine than pearls. Her smile was vulgar.

Of course she liked it. She could drive to lower Shang Moze's pretentiousness and attract everyone's attention. A certain woman obviously did not remember who did this lowered poise car.

"Uncle, this car is so ugly. Let's change to another one. It's too low. Whose aesthetics are so bad? Uncle, this car is so ugly. Let's change to another one. It's too low."

The man's handsome face stiffened. Son, you should know that this is the woman's favorite car beside you...

"Uncle is so fierce and domineering. Of course he wants to drive a car that attracts everyone's attention!"

Then, Little Milk Bun's white fingers pointed towards the distance and picked up a big red Ferrari.

Son, so cool, such a flashy car, okay? It simply blinded her titanium eyes...

However, to attract everyone's attention, you did indeed do it...

"Son, let's change to another car." Yi Xiaomi's mouth twitched. She really could not stand such a flashy car and had to keep a low profile. "Pick a car that fits your mommy's temperament."

"No."

No? Yi Xiaomi's eyes swept across the entire garage. There were so many cars and all kinds of sports cars and cars. It was like a car museum with all kinds of colors and variety. How could there not be any?

Little Milk Bun's cute voice suddenly sounded. It was natural and harmless. "Mommy, your temperament is more compatible with the tractor bulldozer tricycle, but Uncle doesn't have any."

A tractor... a tractor... Yi Xiaomi's entire person was in a bad mood. Her eyes were fierce. "Say it again!"