Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 153
Feng Sumo was dumbfounded by his words.

Mexilo is very thoughtful, how long can she hide her lies?

You can use this excuse these days, but what should you do in the next few months?
When he wanted her, how could she find any reason to shirk?
When two people are together, it is very easy to accidentally light a fire...

"Dinner first." Moxiluo didn't like to see her absent-minded, so he didn't continue to ask, and turned his attention to the meal.

Feng Sumo stood up and helped him hold the vegetables absentmindedly, with many thoughts on his mind.

"Sister!" Ian's call suddenly came from the door.

After that, Feng Sumo and Moxiluo turned their heads tacitly and looked in the direction of the door.

Ian rushed into the room excitedly, and sat unceremoniously on the other side of Feng Sumo.

"Why are you here again?" Moxiluo was very annoyed by his appearance, and his tone did not mean to welcome him at all.

Feng Sumo only thought his words were funny, gave him a blank look, and prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Ian.

"Sister, you are so kind." Ian likes Chinese things very much, and is also very interested in food. Under the cold eyes of Moxiluo, he started to eat happily.

The child had never used chopsticks before, only forks. Feng Sumo saw that it was inconvenient for him to pick up vegetables, so he picked them up for him.

Both Ian and Lance are regular visitors to this castle, and they completely regard this place as their own home, and they often run here without feeling uncomfortable at all.

"You're such a big man, you need someone to help you eat, how dare you!" Moxiluo was dissatisfied, and began to mock Ian coldly.

"Did you ask your sister to help you just now?" Ian sarcastically replied.

"I call it conjugal love, and the little boy knows a P!" Moxiluo said confidently, and his eyes naturally drifted to Feng Sumo.

Having said that, why did this girl serve him so obediently tonight? !

"Noisy." Feng Sumo uttered a word lightly, and continued to do the work of the maid.

"Ian, you are not allowed to come here after eight o'clock in the evening." Moxiluo spoke very directly, and drove people directly.

"Why?" Ian was puzzled.

Moxiluo raised his thin lips slightly, and smiled, "Affecting the world of two people."

"There are so many people." Ian didn't understand what he meant by the two-person world. He tilted his head and thought for a while, expressing his views seriously.

"Looking for death!" Mexilo swears again.

"Sister, I'll do it myself." Ian ignored his words, and went to get food while lying on the table.

Ian is still young, his arms are very short, he stretched out his hand several times, but he didn't touch it once.

Ian was a little annoyed, and climbed onto the table, and was about to continue to reach for it, when the table, which had lost its center of gravity, suddenly tipped over, and the whole pot of soup splashed out.

"Be careful, Ian!" Feng Sumo panicked, and quickly hugged Ian tightly in his arms.

The temperature of the hot soup is too high, Ian is only seven years old, how can he stand it when it splashes on him?
Feng Sumo closed his eyes tightly, clutching his heart, waiting for the pain of the hot soup.

However, the expected pain did not come.

A pair of arms embraced her at the right time, and her slender body was completely taken into the wide embrace, and the breath that belonged to Mexilo rushed towards her face.

Feng Sumo was stunned, then slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on Moxiluo's clothes dripping with hot soup...

"Are you burnt?" His eyes swept over her, and Moxiluo's stern face was a little more worried.

The peaceful lake of heart seemed to be disturbed by something, and Feng Sumo's heart became chaotic in an instant...

(End of this chapter)