White lotus boyfriend doesn't want to break up

Madame Isabel was angry, but she had always been an elegant and dignified aristocratic woman.No matter how angry he was in his heart, he still smiled and affectionately sent Huo Mingchi and Gail to the door of the spaceship cabin.

"Mummy, I will come to see you again in a few days." Gail rubbed against Mrs. Isabel's shoulder very reluctantly.

The beautiful woman leaned her head and kissed her precious son's cheek, then held Gail's head in her hands and looked left and right distressedly, "Go back quickly, rest early, and see what your father told you, These eyes almost catch up with the eyes of rabbits~"

Gail nodded, kissed Madam Isabel's face back, and then entered the spaceship with Huo Mingchi, and the hatch closed behind them.

The spaceship took off and quickly disappeared into the boundless night sky.

Mrs. Isabel returned to the study, she had no smile on her face at this time, "Andern, Mingchi is a very stubborn child, as stubborn as a stone."

Anderen pinched the center of his brows: "What else can we do if we're already married? What's more, you were the one who set them up at the beginning."

Mrs. Isabel brushed her sideburns and said with a smile: "Back then it was Baby who liked him, and I felt sorry for Baby, that's why we matched them. How would you know... besides, you can leave after getting married~"

Andern put down his hand, shook his head and said with a smile, "Look at you, and you want to divorce the children again!"

"I'm doing this for the sake of baby~" Madam Isabel leaned her head on Andern's shoulder: "Leave the work on baby's side to me, and you will be responsible for getting that child to sign the divorce agreement tomorrow."

Anderen sighed heavily: "It's easy to let Mingchi go. That child is very childish and has his own ideas. The key lies in the baby. Let him let go. I think it is more difficult than anything else. Just make a fuss. It will be determined by then." Make this house a mess."

Mrs. Isabel smiled confidently: "No, I have my own way to get the baby to agree."

Before going to bed that night, she sent a text message to Gail: [Are you asleep, baby? 】

Gail replied quickly: [Not yet, what's the matter, Mommy? 】

Mrs. Isabel: [A lot of beautiful clothes came out on September recently. I like a few sets, and I want to ask my baby to palm me~ Do you have time tomorrow? 】

Gail: [Ah, of course, I will pick you up from the family star tomorrow. 】

Mrs. Isabel: [Thank you baby, then Mommy won’t bother you anymore, go to bed early, good night~]

Gail: [Good night, Mommy~]

Mrs. Isabel patted her chest lightly, then turned her attention to Huo Mingchi's communication number, she opened it cautiously, and sent a message as she planned: [Mingchi, are you asleep? 】

Huo Mingchi was soaking in the bathtub at this time after taking a bath. His body was bruised and purple, and his body and mind were exhausted from being tossed by a demonized little beast. When the message box popped up, he barely got up After reading the content of the message mentally, he replied with a voice message: [Not yet, I'm taking a shower. 】

His voice was deep and hoarse, with a hint of post-event laziness in his tone. Mrs. Isabel covered her ears that were almost pregnant, thinking that the child would be good everywhere, but it was really difficult for her to refuse to have a child. To be honest, she was really reluctant to let him divorce the baby, but for the future happiness of the baby, she had to let this villain go.

Mrs. Isabel:【Is the baby beside you? 】

Huo Mingchi didn't want to go back to the room for the time being. In order to prevent himself from taking a bath and falling asleep too comfortably, he lit a cigarette and smoked it intermittently in response to the moisture in the bathroom, so Mrs. Isabel came back to message At that time, his drowsy brain was much more refreshed, so he didn't speak anymore, but typed a line of words back: [Not here, he is in the room. 】

Mrs. Isabel: [Phew, it’s such a child. Tomorrow, my lovely little niece Angel is going to report at Pan Ruoda’s university. This is her first time traveling far away, so her parents ask me to help take care of her, but I have something to do tomorrow. , can you please help to receive her, as long as Angel is safely sent to Kesselil University~]

When this long list of content was sent, Huo Mingchi hesitated for a moment. He shook the half-burned cigarette ash in his hand into the glass jar at hand, took another sip, and recalled a recent picture in his mind. The schedule seems to be nothing particularly important, but he is very tired tonight, and tomorrow he actually plans to sleep in the dark to regain his energy.

So he really didn't want to catch the ball kicked by Mrs. Isabel.

Just about to find an excuse to decline, Mudia's voice appeared at the door: "Chichi, I'm coming in~"

Huo Mingchi frowned, and stopped him before he opened the door: "Is there something to say outside the door."

Mudia smiled at the blurred figure inside the glass door, but he didn't insist on going in like a rogue, but stopped outside the door in a dignified way: "Are you at home tomorrow?"

Huo Mingchi sat up from the bathtub vigilantly, out of the principle of prudence, he didn't answer Mudia's words directly, "What's the matter?"

"I ordered some XX supplies on Xingwang. It should arrive tomorrow. You can sign for it for me." Mudia touched his lips, and secretly blew a kiss to Huo Mingchi's shadow.

I knew there was nothing good about this guy - Huo Mingchi resisted the urge to scold him: "??? Can I refuse?"

Mudia's voice was ten times wronged all of a sudden: "No, those are the ones I managed to get after spending a lot of money. They are out-of-print items, and they can help you...you will definitely fall in love with them."

Out of print items?Huo Mingchi sneered, what does this mean? It means that if no one receives it tomorrow, the interstellar courier will return the item to the original owner. There is no shortage of buyers for this rare item, and he can even put it back on At the auction, it was sold at a higher price, and the money Mudiah had paid in advance would be returned to his account.

Therefore, once out-of-print products are photographed, many people would rather deduct their wages or ask for leave to wait at home in order to receive the express delivery.

Furthermore, due to the preciousness of out-of-print items, robots cannot collect them by default, and only the buyer or relatives of the buyer can accept the goods with a power of attorney.

Thinking of this, Huo Mingchi quickly looked at the floating chat box in front of him, and this time he readily agreed to Mrs. Isabel's request.

"I have something to do tomorrow, so I have to go out." Huo Mingchi rejected Mudia very confidently.

The two have been together for so long, and Mudiay can naturally tell the tone of the man lying and not lying, but he still does not give up, "Didn't you tell me that you wanted to lie at home tomorrow?"

"Something happened suddenly." Huo Mingchi stood up from the bathtub, took a towel and wiped his body hastily, then put on his pajamas, opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Mudia was still standing there, he grabbed the man who was going to ignore him and walked over, "What's the matter?"

Huo Mingchi glanced at him, "It's a big deal." You can't say it clearly, otherwise Mudia would definitely take the job openly, and then his excuse for going out would be invalid.

Mudia raised his eyebrows, "Can't you tell me?"

Huo Mingchi: "No."

Mudia has always been a sensible person, he stopped messing around on this issue, instead he put his arms around the man's waist and intended to take him to the bedroom, "It's late, go to bed."

Huo Mingchi pulled his hand away in time, and took a few steps back to make a safe distance, "In view of your recent unrestrained behavior, let's sleep in separate rooms for a while."

Mudia looked at the man's expression with blank eyes, and guessed, "Planning to put me in the refrigerator for another week?"

Huo Mingchi smiled and teased him, "No, it will be frozen for a year this time."

Mudia spread his hands, "Oh, God, it seems that this time it's not a technical reason, and it can't be corrected in the short term. I guess it's probably because of the wrong size?"

"..." Huo Mingchi had nothing to say to this aristocratic gadfly who would speak yellow at the slightest disagreement.

Mrs. Isabel's plan is actually very simple-because for the marriage of two people, if a third party intervenes, it will definitely be a devastating disaster.