Xiaoli is a smart woman, so she knows what to ask and what not to ask. Even though she is very confused about why Ji Mo knows about her, she still does not ask this question.
But unexpectedly, when she dragged Ji Mo back to her room, Ji Mo seemed to have seen through what was in her mind and answered the questions in her heart.
"I've heard about you, so I wanted to see what kind of woman you are."
"Huh?" Xiaoli blinked, her bright red lips slightly opened, as if she was a little surprised, then she chuckled, poured a glass of wine for Ji Mo, reached out to pick it up, sat down in Ji Mo's arms, and hugged him Holding Ji Mo's neck, he brought the wine glass to Ji Mo's mouth and said with a charming smile: "So, sir, what kind of woman do you think I am? Am I pretty?".
Ji Mo drank the wine in the glass and said: "Beautiful? Do you think you are beautiful?".
"Hey, sir, you are so bad!" Xiaoli was slightly startled, and then she got into Ji Mo's arms like a baby, and stretched her hands towards Ji Mo's sensitive parts.
But at this time, Ji Mo moved, and a gentle burst of internal energy directly shook Xiaoli out of his arms, making her stand aside and said: "Sit down!".
"Okay, listen to the young master..." Xiaoli sat down and put away some of her impatience. She could see that Ji Mo was not the man who was eager to vent on her in the past.
"Perhaps, he really just wants to see what kind of woman I am?" An idea came to Xiaoli's mind that she didn't even believe. She then put it down and sneered in her heart: "Except for Aji, I am a piece of wood that has been stabbed, but which man is a good guy?"
But after Xiaoli had this idea, she saw Ji Mo's eyes, a pair of deep pools with no lust at the corners, as if they had penetrated directly through her dirty flesh and saw the eyes in her heart. .
Being looked at by such a pair of eyes, Xiaoli suddenly felt a sense of fear. She didn't want to be seen through, because that would take off her disguise and expose her heart to this dirty place. She was the only clean one now. The place was her heart, and she didn't want it to be contaminated with those disgusting things.
"Sir, can you stop looking at me like this? I'm very scared..." Xiaoli said pitifully and filled the cup with wine again.
"Do you want to leave here?" Ji Mo took the wine glass and asked lightly.
Xiaoli pursed her lips. She originally wanted to lie, but after seeing Ji Mo's dull eyes, she said in a strange way: "No woman will like to stay in this place, but I will leave on my own strength." , I will leave here after I get the money that allows my family to live a good life! Live with him, if he doesn’t dislike it, if I can still meet him...".
Seeing the longing in Xiaoli's eyes, Ji Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "You mean Aji?".
"Do you know Aji?" Xiaoli asked in surprise.
"I saw it, just today."
Ji Mo put the empty cup on the table, Xiaoli hurriedly filled it up and said, "Master, where are you?".
"You don't need to ask, because you will meet again..." Ji Mo's appearance seemed a bit strange, just like the fortune tellers Xiaoli saw in the town, with a... mysterious face, but I never believed in those fortune tellers. Xiaoli, a fortune teller, believed what Ji Mo said at this moment.
"Perhaps people always want to believe those good words."
Xiaoli murmured in her heart, thinking of the man with a dull face who was called useless by everyone, but a warm smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Master, thank you! This is the nicest thing I have ever heard!" Xiaoli smiled and thanked Ji Mo, and then leaned towards Ji Mo again, with a face of charm, and said: "However, Young Master, do you really not want Xiaoli’s body?”.
Ji Mo pressed his forehead, drooped his eyelids slightly, and said something that made Xiaoli angry.
"You're not pretty enough!"
"Master..."
Xiaoli screamed resentfully, and just when she was about to say something, her door was pushed open violently, and then a cold voice sounded.
"Since she's not pretty enough, how about I replace it with Mr. Ichiki's?"
"It's that shameless bitch who came into my room!" Xiaoli felt a surge of anger in her heart and turned around, but when she saw several people in white walking around, As a woman as high as a queen, she involuntarily took two steps back, and the words she was about to say were swallowed by her.
"Qixingtang, Murong Qiudi!" Ji Mo whispered and called out the identity of the person.
Zhu Yeqing, who was accompanying Murong Qiudi, glanced at Xiaoli who was standing behind Ji Mo, with a faint look in his snake-like eyes, which made Xiaoli tremble twice in fear, and then said coldly: "Get out!" .
"No need, since she's gone, no one will pour me wine!" Ji Mo glanced at Zhu Yeqing who was talking and said with a smile, "Or will Miss Murong pour me wine?".
"You're looking for death!" Seeing Ji Mo compare the goddess in his mind with a woman who is showing off her smile, Zhu Yeqing's clothes embroidered with golden bamboo leaves swelled with the surging internal energy.
"Ha!" Ji Mo smiled leisurely, completely ignoring Zhu Yeqing who could go berserk at any time, and looked at the beautiful and lightly wrinkled Murong Qiudi, and said, "What do you think? Miss Murong?".
"Xiaozhu!" Murong Qiudi shouted softly, causing his anger to stop with a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth. After glancing at Xiaoli, he sat in front of Ji Mo and said, "Mr. Yimu, I like it." Such a woman?"
The words were weird, showing disdain for such a woman.
Ji Mo shook his head, skipped the topic, and said, "You're not here to discuss with me what kind of woman I like, right?"
"Of course not!" Murong Qiudi wisely followed Ji Mo's words, and then stretched out a hand to Zhu Yeqing beside him, took a secret book and put it on the table, and said: "I'm looking for Of course you are in business!"
Looking at the secret book on the table, Ji Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. He suppressed the surprise in his heart and said, "Of course I welcome doing business, but Miss Murong should know my rules!".
"Well, of course!" Murong Qiudi smiled and pushed the secret book on the table.
Ji Mo raised his eyebrows, picked it up unceremoniously, and started reading it on the spot. After a while, he said with some pity: "This is an excellent secret book, but it's a pity that it is incomplete...".
