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 Mi knew about her, she still didn't ask this question.

But unexpectedly, when she pulled Ji Mi back to her room, Ji Mi seemed to have seen through what she was thinking and answered her questions.

"I've heard of you, so I want to see what kind of woman you are."

"Hmm?" 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 Mi, reached out and picked it up, sat in Ji Mi's arms, held Ji Mi's neck, and delivered the glass to Ji Mi's mouth. She smiled and said with a charming smile: "So young master, what kind of woman do you think I am? Are you beautiful?"

At the end of the season, I drank the wine in my glass and said, "Beautiful? Do you think you are beautiful?"

"Oh, young master, you are so bad!" Xiaoli was slightly stunned, and shedded into Ji Mi's arms like a coquettish person, stretching her hands towards Ji Mi's sensitive parts.

But at this time, Ji Mo moved his body and a gentle internal force burst out, directly shaking Xiaoli out of her arms, making her stand on the side, and said, "Sit for a while!"

"Okay, listen to the young master..." Xiaoli sat down and put away a little impatient. She realized that Ji Mi was not the men who were eager to vent on her in the past.

"Maybe, he really just wanted to see what kind of woman I am?" Xiaoli felt a thought that made her not believe it very much, and then she suppressed it and sneered in her heart: "Except for the wood that Aji is willing to be the one who is willing to be a knife, is the man who comes here a good thing?"

However, after Xiaoli had this idea, she saw Ji Mo's eyes, a pair of eyes that were like a quiet pool, without any lust, as if they had passed through her dirty flesh and saw her inner eyes.

Looking at her eyes like this, Xiaoli suddenly felt a little scared. She didn't want to be seen through because it would strip her disguise and leave her heart naked in this dirty place. The only clean part she has now is her heart. She doesn't want it to be dirty and stained with those disgusting things.

"Young Master, how can you not look at me like this? I'm very scared..." Xiaoli said pitifully, filling the cup with wine again.

"Do you want to leave here?" Ji Shi took the wine glass and asked lightly.

Xiaoli pursed her lips. She originally wanted to lie, but after seeing Ji Mu's dull eyes, she said in a silly way: "No woman would like to stay in this place, but I will leave with my own strength. I will leave here after I get the money to make my family live a good life! Live with him, if he doesn't dislike him, if I can still meet him..."

Looking at the longing in Xiaoli's eyes, Ji Mi raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said, "Are you talking about Aji?"

"Do you know Aji?" Xiaoli asked in surprise.

"I've seen it, just today."

Ji Shi put the empty cup on the table. Xiaoli hurriedly filled it with it and said, "Young Master, where is it?"

"You don't need to inquire, because you will meet again..." Ji Mo looked a little strange, just like the fortune tellers Xiaoli saw in the town, with a look of... mysterious, but Xiaoli, who has never believed in those fortune tellers, believes very much at this moment what Ji Mo said.

"Perhaps people are always willing to believe those good words."

Xiaoli murmured in her heart, thinking of the man with a blank expression on her face and was called useless by everyone, but a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Young master, thank you! This is the best thing I heard!" Xiaoli thanked Ji Mo with a smile, then pressed to Ji Mo again, with a charm on her face and said, "But, young master, do you really don't want Xiao Li's body?"

Ji Jun pressed his forehead, his eyelids sag slightly, and he said something that made Xiaoli angry.

"You're not pretty enough!"

"Young Master..."

Xiaoli called out a resentful voice. Just as she was about to say something, her door was pushed open by someone, and then a faint cold voice sounded.

"Since she is not pretty enough, how about I change Mr. Yimu?"

"It's that shameless bitch who snatched me into my room!" Xiaoli felt angry and turned around, but when she saw the woman walking in a crowd of several white men, she couldn't help but take two steps back, and the words she was about to say were swallowed into her stomach.

"Qianxingtang, Murong Qiudi!" Ji Mo whispered and called out the identity of the person.

Zhu Yeqing, who accompanied Murong Qiudi, looked at Xiaoli standing behind Ji Mo. Her eyes were faintly slapped like a snake, causing Xiaoli to shake her body in fear twice, and said coldly: "You go out!".

"No need, no one will pour me wine when she leaves!" Ji Mo glanced at Zhu Yeqing, who was talking, and smiled and said, "Or, Miss Murong will pour wine for me?"

"You are looking for death!" Seeing that Ji Mo compared the goddess in his mind with a woman who was laughing in Chunlou, the clothes embroidered with the golden bamboo leaves bulged with the rushing internal force.

"Ha!" Ji Mo smiled leisurely, completely ignoring Zhu Yeqing who could run away at any time, looked at the beautiful and wrinkled Murong Qiudi, and said, "What do you think? Miss Murong?"

"Xiao Zhu!" Murong Qiudi shouted lightly, making her stop at the corner of her mouth with a sneering smile. After glanced at Xiaoli, she sat in front of Ji Mo and said, "Mr. Yimu, do you like a woman like this?"

The words are weird, revealing disdain for such a woman.

Ji Mo shook his head, skipped the topic directly, and said, "You are here to discuss with me what kind of woman I like, right?"

"Of course not!" Murong Qiudi continued to say wisely with Ji Mi's words, then stretched out a hand to Zhu Yeqing beside him, took a secret book and put it on the table, and said, "I'm naturally doing business when I look for you!"

Looking at the secret book on the table, Ji Mo's eyes shrank slightly, suppressing his surprise, and said, "I am naturally welcome to do business, but Miss Murong should know my rules!"

"Yeah, of course!" Murong Qiudi smiled and pushed the secret book on the table over.
Chapter completed!