C506 Let's Beat Him up

"Shang Moze, calm down." Yi Xiaomi kept stepping back with a flattering smile on her face.

"Didn't you say you don't remember? How did you write the names Seventh Young Master Liang and Liang Ru?"

The man's face was gloomy. The corners of his eyes were curved, but there was a dangerous smile on his face.

"Big brother told me. He said that I used to have a very good relationship with the Liang brothers, just like brothers."

Just like brothers... A large flock of crows flew over their heads, and Young Master Shang's fingers that were holding onto the paper tightened.

Yung Yuebai was really screwed. Damn it, was he doing this on purpose?

"Why do you have this expression?" Yi Xiaomi curled her lips. "Are you so petty that you don't even allow a man to be at the wedding?"

"The Liang brothers have been thinking about you. You even specially invited them. Do you want to follow them at the wedding?"

This sour tone... Yi Xiaomi licked her lips, "At least we know each other... Furthermore, I am the one who married you, don't you think you can show off?"

The man was stunned. That was true. He threw the paper with the name list on the table. Shang Moze's mouth curled up. "Okay, continue writing."

Shang Moze thought that Yung Yuebai's brother-in-law was really good. He did not even rest when digging a pit.

"I don't want to write anymore." Yi Xiaomi pouted and rubbed her wrist. "The calligraphy artist is going to rest. Little Shang Zi, help me write."

The calligraphy artist... As he read these three words, Young Master Shang looked at the earthworms on the paper again and felt that it was a horrible sight.

"Did you teach Xichen how to write?" Suddenly thinking of his son's education problem, Young Master Shang was very frightened.

"No, it was Yung Yuebai who taught him."

Shang Moze let out a long sigh of relief when he heard this. Luckily...

"However, it's not good to always trouble big brother. I have decided to teach Little Milk Bun myself in the future. After all, I am my biological mother. I have to take responsibility."

His heart, which had just settled down, was lifted once again. The corner of Shang Moze's mouth twitched. When he thought of the language taught by Yi Xiaomi's physical education teacher, the idioms that made people not know whether to laugh or cry, and the words that were so ugly that they could not bear to look at them directly...

"Qingren, don't work hard. In the future, I will teach Xichen."

"It's not hard. How can it be hard to teach your own son? I have to teach him the Three Character Classic first, then the Daode Classic, and then the Vajra Classic. "

The expression on his face was stiff. Young Master Shang felt that his voice was trembling. "Vajra Classic?"

"Yes, he must be a calm and handsome man in the future. He should take a look at these century-old classics."

Young Master Shang turned his head and tried his best to sound normal. "I think..."

"By the way, I should let him learn how to make desserts. In the future, he will make a bunch of girls fall in love with him!" Speaking up to this point, Yi Xiaomi's eyes sparkled like diamonds.

Son, it's not that I don't want to help you. This is fate...

Yi Xiaomi was still talking non-stop when the doorbell suddenly sounded at the door...

Shang Moze's straight long legs strode forward and slowly reached out his hand. He unscrewed the door handle and saw a big box placed at the door.

"Shang Moze, who is it?"

Yi Xiaomi stuffed a Heart Opening Fruit into her mouth and ran over happily. She was about to reach out her hand. "What is inside? Let me see."

The man rushed in front of her and took the box away.

"Hey, why did you take it away? I saw it. It says Qing take it! Qing is me, right?"

He had already sent it here and it was still called Qing. Who else could it be if it was not him...

"You are mistaken. This was sent to me." As he spoke, Shang Moze stretched out his hand and opened the lid. He saw a letter.

His fingers were clearly holding the letter and he slowly opened it. Shang Moze's expression was obviously not good.

He and Yi Xiaomi were getting married. What did Ling Jue mean by sending a box over?

The elegant and beautiful handwriting was reflected in the man's deep eyes.

Shang Moze, I know that this box will definitely fall into your hands.

This letter is for you to read. Do you think that I wrote a love letter to Qing? ]

The man's face darkened... This unpleasant feeling...

[Young Master Shang, I will give you my most beloved thing. I hope you will cherish it.]

[If one day Qing gets hurt a little, I will not hesitate to take her away from you at all costs. 】

[Of course, when that day comes, I will not let you take her back like four years ago. Tell me, will Master Yung really marry her to me? ]

The more he looked at it, the worse his expression became. Shang Moze exerted force in his hand and pulled hard. A letter instantly turned into pieces.

When the paper in his hand had completely shattered and could not be pieced together properly, Young Master Shang's mood finally became much better.

Humph!

However, when Young Master Shang saw the thing in the woman's hand, he quickly snatched it away.

"Shang Moze, what are you doing? That's my thing!" Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand, wanting to snatch it away.

Young Master Shang raised his arm high up and smiled proudly. "I got it. It's yours."

F * ck, this was shameless! Yi Xiaomi stood on her tiptoes and could not reach him. She gritted her teeth and said, "Give it back to me!"

Shang Moze glanced at it and his fingers moved slowly. After a while, the photo turned into trash.

Mud coal! Yi Xiaomi sneered and turned around. She picked up the big box. "I tore one. I still have tens of thousands of them!"

However, just as this sentence came out, Yi Xiaomi's hand was empty. She looked up and the man carried the big box and strode towards the rubbish bin.

"Shang Moze, you scumbag man. Give me back my things!"

"Both of us are getting married, what is there to divide between us? What's yours is mine. These things are more suitable for trash cans."

Bitch! Yi Xiaomi clenched her fingers tightly. "Those are all mine. Return them to me!"

These were all sent to her by Ling Jue. The pictures from the past...

Looking at them, each of them was filled with little beauties...

"Baby, you like it. I'll take pictures of it for you in the future." Shang Moze took out the things in the box and threw them into the rubbish bin one by one.

Yi Xiaomi in the picture was really beautiful. However, in every photo, there was an eyesore...

Hmph, from now on, the person standing next to Yi Xiaomi could only be him!

"Alright, baby, don't be angry." Shang Moze reached out his hand and hugged the woman.

"Tell me, when I see the photos of you and your ex-boyfriend, how can I not be impulsive..."

"If this is a photo of Lilith and me, what would you do?"

"Call my brother to beat you up."

Shang Moze:... This plot was not within expectations.