Who's afraid of who!

  The salesperson looked at Feng Chenmo with some difficulty.

  Fengchen Mo was quietly watching Xiaoxiao.

  A frail body, yet suddenly having a strong and unyielding spirit.

  Isn't she the one who loves money and treats wealth as her life? Isn't she always saying that she wants to be a lady of high social status, sleeping on jewels every day and kissing hundred-yuan bills?

  How did you suddenly get so spirited?

  No matter what, she used this tactic of pretending to refuse while secretly welcoming it with great skill, and even he almost fell for it.

  The wind and dust slightly raised the corners of his eyes, the brown pupils seemed to have crushed the stars, the light and indifferent voice was elegant and noble, refined beyond compare.

  "Since Miss Ye wants to split it clearly, let's pay for the clothes in front together too."

  Xiao Xiao clenched her fist tightly, and her head buzzed with a loud noise.

  I knew it, I knew he was waiting for her here! He's deliberately trying to humiliate her.

  She didn't like him as much as he liked her.

  She pushed all the bags handed over by the salesperson onto the counter, smiling: "Sorry, I don't want any of these."

  The salesperson's face suddenly turned ugly and looked at Xiaoxiao with some resentment.

  "Miss Ye, these are all the latest styles of this season, and there aren't many in stock. Are you really going to return them all?"

  The little one stroked those soft fabrics, feeling soft and delicate, like milk.

  Everyone says that babies' skin is very delicate and must wear the most comfortable fabrics. If these are worn on the baby, they will definitely look lovely.

  She smiled and pushed the bag over: "Return it."

  She didn't want to give Feng Chenmo an excuse to control her, and besides, there were still a few months before the baby was born, she had the ability to earn enough money for the baby's clothes in these few months.

  The salesperson looked at Xiaoxiao without any hesitation and had no choice but to cast a pleading glance at Fengchen Mo.

  Fengchenmo's gaze was fixed on Xiaoxiao's body.

  His slight provocation did not make him angry.

  Not only was he not angry, but his lips also curled up slightly at the corners.

  He walked to Xiaoxiao's side, one arm around her waist, and leaned his head against her ear: "Since that's the case, why not pay for these few days of food and lodging together? The Feng Corporation's office is hard to come by, especially the CEO's office, it's priceless. You eat my food, live in my place, use my things, shouldn't there be some compensation?"

  He is simply reversing right and wrong, without distinguishing between black and white.

  What's the point of her living in his house, using his things and eating his food? It's clear that he's holding her captive and not letting her out! And yet he still has the nerve to ask her for rent. She's lucky she didn't report him for kidnapping.

  Xiaoxiao was furious and wanted to bite him to death, but Fengchenmo seemed to be enjoying it.

  "You can't even get money out of me, let alone take my life. If you have the ability, just kick me out!" Little said with a twist of her neck.

  "How can I let my child drift outside?"