C474 Provoke on Purpose

"Shang Moze, you bastard, how dare you attack us!" Yi Xiaomi pinched a snowball and weighed it in her hand. She smiled evilly and pressed it on the man's face.

His handsome face was covered with white snow. Shang Moze wiped it and suddenly pinched a ball and put it into Little Milk Bun's collar.

Ling Xichen:???

Ling Xichen:!! F * ck, f * ck!

"Bad uncle, see if I don't take revenge!" As he spoke, Little Milk Bun reflexively grabbed the snow beside him and flew towards the man's face.

Shang Moze's feet moved quickly and the corners of his mouth curled up. "Xichen, you got into trouble."

Uh, got into trouble? Ling Xichen blinked his eyes and looked at his mother. Why was big idiot's gaze so terrifying?

His face was so dark that it felt like he was releasing nuclear radiation.

Suddenly thinking of something, Little Milk Bun's neck stiffened a little. He turned his head bit by bit and looked behind him. There seemed to be a hole in his body.

This was still good. The key was that he had used too much force just now, and the David's Deer had collapsed by half.

"Ling... Xi... Chen!"

"Mommy, I was wrong." Ling Xichen quickly squatted down. "Little Prince Xichen will compensate you, okay?"

Yi Xiaomi's eyes were cold. She put her hands on her hips and was very angry. "I have piled it up for so long. You will compensate me. What will you compensate me with?"

"Mommy, I will give you a better and more beautiful one, okay?" Ling Xichen's eyes were watery. He acted cute and pretended to be pitiful.

Humph! Yi Xiaomi turned her head and walked to the front of the David's Deer. She looked down at the little bastard and said, "Ling Xichen, if you don't pay me a better one today, I will slap you to death!"

Hearing this, Ling Xichen let out a long sigh of relief and quickly piled up his hands. In fact, it was not difficult to pile up a beautiful one.

After all, to be able to pile up to be uglier than big idiot, that was truly a talent among talents.

"Shang Moze, you go and pile it up too. If it wasn't for you just now, how could my work have been destroyed by Little Prince?"

The man had a smile on his face. He pulled Yi Xiaomi and said, "Let's pile it together."

If someone came out of the lawn of the hospital, they would see a man, a woman, and a child in the snow. They were all focused on making the snowman.

It had to be said that it was a very warm and blissful scene. The snowflakes fluttered and danced gently as they fell, as if they wanted to add an even more beautiful scenery to this scene.

"Big idiot, don't freeze. Go to the side and rest." As he spoke, Ling Xichen threw a God's Gaze to the man.

Young Master Shang was obviously in a mess as well.

Who knew Qingren's destructive ability was so strong. They finally managed to build an exquisite, very beautiful snowman. When Yi Xiaomi got excited, the snowman collapsed all of a sudden.

Waving her hand, Yi Xiaomi nodded. "I will give you ten minutes. If you can't build it, then get the hell back to the ward!"

Young Master Shang and Little Milk Bun let out a breath at the same time. Without Yi Xiaomi, not to mention ten minutes, even if it was three minutes, they could quickly make a perfect snowman.

The woman who did not know that she was disliked ran to the side happily. She picked up a tree branch and poked it on the ground.

It had to be said that Little Milk Bun not only inherited Young Master Shang's powerful intelligence, but also Shang Moze's talent. After three minutes, a snowman was born.

"Mommy, it's done." Ling Xichen turned around happily, but he did not see his mother.

He patted the snow off his body and straightened his long legs. He walked slowly and soon, he saw her behind the fake mountain.

A large circle of people surrounded him, and from time to time, people would exclaim in admiration...

It was not easy to push through the crowd. Shang Moze came to the front and his whole body shook. His feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he was actually unable to move.

The woman was wearing a light blue down jacket and a fluffy white knitted hat on her head. She appeared to be petite and cute, and her fair face was even more elegant and refined.

One had to say that even after four years, time seemed to give special treatment to Yi Xiaomi. She was basically no different from before.

She looked so small and did not look like a mother at all. Wearing a school uniform, she could go out and harm the future of the motherland...

As for the woman, she held a long and thin branch in her hand and seriously drew something on the ground. Her long eyelashes drooped down and her thick and slender hair was like a feather fan. It trembled lightly and was very moving.

At this time, Little Milk Bun also used all his strength to break through the encirclement and squeezed in from the crowd.

"Mom... Mommy..."

He never thought that he would see such a scene. His mother drew the scenery of Snow on the ground. It was very grand. A large piece of it was filled with the marks of tree branches.

How could Ling Xichen not recognize the things that were drawn out by these lines? This was the ocean of the Snow. It stretched as far as the eye could see. Beside it was a green coconut tree, an enchanting and blooming poppy flower.

"Eh, you guys have piled it up?" Yi Xiaomi threw away the tree branch in her hand and ran towards them with her slender and beautiful legs.

The woman's black leather boots left footprints on the snow surface one after another. It was a beautiful painting. Just like that, she died tragically under the torture of the woman's iron hooves.

"Luckily I took a photo!" Someone laughed mischievously.

"Hmph, what's a photo? I took a video!"

"Send it to me..."

"I want it too, I want it too! "

Yi Xiaomi did not notice the disturbance behind her. She put her hands to her mouth and took a long breath. Oh my god, she froze to death.

Seeing the woman's movements, Shang Moze reached out his hand and placed the woman's white and soft hands by his lips. He blew on the warm steam again and again.

Little Milk Bun looked at her laughing secretly and shouted, "Uncle, you are biased. You did not even warm my hands!"

"You are still young. Your immunity is very good. You can resist the cold by yourself."

The man's deep and charming voice entered his ears. The corner of Ling Xichen's mouth twitched. F * ck! What the f * ck, was this really his biological son?

"Mommy... I'm cold... Ah - Ah - Ah -!"

Yi Xiaomi was still enjoying the heating service when she heard her son cough. She quickly pulled out her hands and bent down to pick Little Prince up.

" Let's go back now and let you play! Now that you have caught a cold, it is comfortable! "

Little Milk Bun's expression was a little messy. Who was playing around? Who was so excited when they heard it was snowing?

"Uncle, we are going back to the ward now! Do you still want to reward us with snow?"

Seeing the little guy showing off proudly and showing off his provocation, Shang Moze gritted his teeth. Damn it, brat!

He was still eating the tofu of a woman. His hands felt soft and tender, very comfortable...

In the end, with just one sentence from brat, the woman ran away!

Ling Xichen raised his eyebrows and purposely buried his head in the woman's neck. He looked at the man behind him. "Mommy, you are so warm."

Shang Moze gritted his teeth and said, Damn brat...