Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 141

On the TV, Feng Sumo walked up to the podium slowly under the guidance of Moxiluo, with a soft smile on his delicate face all the time, and no other expression on his indifferent face.

On the stage, the two people intertwined their fingers, and in Yang Gao's hands, the diamond-studded raindrops on the four ring rings were extremely eye-catching.

Is it a wedding ring?

Ji Fengwu's eyes darkened.

On the TV, the voice of the news anchor continued.

"Crown Princess Su Mo is another bride from China after Princess Weilai. If Crown Prince Heller inherits the throne, Crown Princess Su Mo will soon become the second princess from the East in this country, the First Lady of Monaco... ..."

"However, some reporters have captured the picture of Prince Kanoqi staring at Princess Su Mo with repulsive eyes. It seems that Princess Su Mo's status in the royal family is a bit worrying..."

"Another thing that shocked the media is that there was a shooting incident at the meeting between Crown Prince Heller and reporters. This meeting was completely destroyed after that. There are currently no casualties. The behind the scenes are the police. It's under investigation."

A few words, like a thunderbolt on Ji Fengwu's head, his eyes locked on the face of Feng Sumo who followed the crowd out of the chaotic scene, and there was a pain in his chest.

"Ji Shao, what's the matter with you?" The beauty lying under her was not satisfied with his distraction at the critical moment, she wrapped her long arms around his arm, raised her body and rubbed against his chest, and looked at him silently urging.

"Baby, you go back first!" Without much explanation, Ji Fengwu stood up, pulled the coat next to him and put it on himself, and left the room without stopping for a moment.

In his head, only the facts he had just accepted remained.

Another shooting incident, another discord among members of the royal family, what kind of life did Su Mo live in Monaco?
……

The royal family of Monaco was in a state of gloom following the news.

Mecillo, Lance, and Nuo Qi stayed in the study thinking about the countermeasures to suppress the news, and they went in for several hours and didn't come out.

Feng Sumo was in a very complicated mood. What she was most worried about was how Feng Jiaye and Yue Luoran would react when they heard the news.

They will feel sorry for her, right?

Will this matter affect their view of her marriage with Mesilo?

"Princess Su Mo, it's time to eat." Ji'er walked into the room and called her.

Feng Sumo withdrew his thoughts, nodded, and walked out of the restaurant.

"Has Moxiluo not eaten yet?" Feng Sumo asked casually while sitting at the dining table.

Ji'er was a little surprised when she suddenly asked such a question, she was taken aback for a while, and then suddenly smiled, "Princess Su Mo, this is the first time you mentioned His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in such a tone."

Feng Sumo, "...what tone?"

"With a tone of slight concern." Ji'er explained very well.

care……

Feng Sumo murmured over the meaning of the word, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

Would she care about Mecillo?

Since Moxiluo's words last time, Ji Er has been trying hard to learn all kinds of oriental dishes during this time. Today, she made a golden betel nut taro roll. The little girl was very proud, and brought freshly fried food to it. Under Feng Sumo's nose, "I know Princess Su Mo doesn't like meat dishes these days, so I made taro rolls, try it?"

A strong greasy smell rushed into his nose, Feng Sumo simply kissed it, and felt a nausea in his stomach, and the next second, a slender figure rushed to the bathroom.

Mesilo, who just entered the room and saw this scene, frowned slightly, and strode up to follow...

PS: Happy New Year everyone~
(End of this chapter)