Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 146 What Su Mo Likes

On the second day after Feng Sumo talked with the prince, Moxiluo took her and two entourages back to his castle.

Kanoqi turned blue with anger, but facing Moxiluo who was as irritable as Mo Yunqi, he could do nothing to stop him.

Back at the castle, looking at the house he had furnished, Feng Sumo had a weird feeling of coming home.

Home……

Chewing the word carefully, Feng Sumo laughed at himself.

She was probably dazed that she would feel at home in the tyrant of Mecillo.

The two had just returned to the castle the next day, and Mesilo received the arrangement of the prince's visit to France, and he and Nuoqi left immediately on the same day.

Feng Sumo was at his most comfortable when Mexilo was away.

"Ji'er, I'm going out today." At the entrance, Feng Sumo changed his shoes, casually explained to Ji'er in the room, and pushed open the door.

"Princess Su Mo, I'll go with you." Thinking of her poor health these past few days, Ji'er was worried, and ran out of the house wanting to go with her.

"Don't worry, I have the ability to protect myself." Feng Sumo comforted her, went out, did not take a few steps, but turned back.

"Princess, have you changed your mind?" Thinking that she wanted to take her with her, Ji'er had a trace of expectation on her face.

"You think too much." Feng Sumo coughed, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the high heels on his feet.

After thinking about it, he bent down and took out a pair of flat shoes to change into.

Although she hasn't decided whether to have the baby yet, as long as the baby is still in her womb, she will do her best to protect it.

Putting on his shoes, Feng Sumo walked out of the castle.

After leaving home, Feng Sumo drove directly to the beach.

Just as he stepped onto the beach, the phone rang.

Mecillo's.

Taking out the phone, Feng Sumo pressed the answer button.

"Where is it?" Moxiluo's domineering tone contained a touch of worry.

"In..." Feng Sumo glanced at the blue seascape, and lied casually, "At home."

"Why do I hear the sound of waves?"

"..."

"Feng Sumo!" On the other end of the phone, Moxiluo's voice increased a little.

"I'm going out for a walk." Unable to hide it, Feng Sumo simply showed his cards.

"Go home early." Moxiluo, who was still in France, changed his eyes slightly after her words, and a touch of worry lingered in his heart.

"Understood." Not giving him a chance to continue asking, Feng Sumo hung up the phone with a "snap".

The disconnection sound of "beep" came from the other end of the phone, and the corners of Moxiluo's lips twitched when he heard it, and he turned his head to look at Nuoqi next to him, "Am I getting less and less prestigious?"

That woman dared to hang up on his phone!

Nuo Qi actually wanted to tell him when he had gained prestige with Feng Sumo, but considering his future life, he endured it.

After thinking about it, he put it another way, "The word prestige doesn't work for Princess Su Mo."

Three thousand black lines were drawn on Mexilo's forehead.

Is that so?
Seeing that he didn't lose his temper, Nuo Qi wanted to take the opportunity to sneak out of the room, but before he reached the door, he heard Moxiluo's voice sounded again.

"What do women like?"

Nuo Qi sweated wildly, "What Princess Su Mo likes, Your Highness should know better than me."

"Get out!" Moxiluo simply spit out a word, and slammed the door.

Looking out of the window quietly with deep eyes, Ru Mo's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Most women don't like identity, status, jewellery, gold cards, and Feng Sumo.

Does she have something she likes?

(End of this chapter)