Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 161 The Deepest Hug

"Feng Sumo!"

In the orchard, Moxiluo shuttled through the jungle, looking for a familiar figure while walking.

Feng Sumo walked with his head down, his chest was filled with anger.

What's like about their baby?

Do you like your baby's reaction just now after hearing the news?

Mecillo, you scum!
As Feng Sumo walked, he picked the low-hanging fruits from the orchard branches, rubbed them as if venting his anger, and threw them all on the ground.

Along the way, the bright yellow fruit rolled to the ground.

quite splendid……

Moxiluo shuttled through the orchard, walking along the spoiled fruits, thinking about Gang Feng Su Mo's words, he was a little annoyed, but he felt a sense of stability that he had never felt before.

No matter what she thought before, she has told him now, which means that some thoughts in her heart have changed...

Decided to stay?
It was almost night, and there were too many trees in the orchard, so the light was darker than other places.

Worried about getting lost in the garden when it was dark, Feng Sumo stopped, turned around, and was about to walk back, but his gaze froze when he touched Moxiluo standing not far behind.

"Why are you here?" Feng Sumo was a little bit surprised, but also a little bit relieved.

Moxiluo's eyes as deep as the sea looked at her quietly, and his slender legs walked towards her step by step.

The long arms embraced her, hugging her tightly, with such strength that it seemed as if they wanted to fuse the two into one.

Feng Sumo was buried in his arms, and he thought he would hear some gentle words, but unexpectedly, when Moxiluo opened his mouth——

"Feng Sumo, if you dare to run with the ball at that time, I will definitely lift the earth and turn you out!"

In a word, the standard Mecillo-style accent, decisive, ruthless, and full of domineering.

Feng Sumo was stunned for a moment, and his mood suddenly became enlightened.

With such a domineering tone, he should really care about her and this baby, right?

Moxiluo hugged her tightly with his arms, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next second. A hug melted into the deepest emotion in his heart.

His current mood is very complicated, with surprises, surprises, emotions, and apprehension.

Uneasy, the former Mexilo never thought that this word would be used on himself.

But his current mood is filled with such a trace of emotion.

The news of the baby was too unexpected for him, but when he thought of Feng Sumo thinking of taking the child away with him, Moxiluo's chest felt a little uneasy.

After a moment of silence, a hoarse voice rang out, "I'm very happy to have this baby. I'm so angry that it took you so long to tell me that you even thought about taking the baby and leaving together."

Feng Sumo in his arms raised his head after that, glanced at him, and smiled.

According to his personality, if he really said something tender and sweet, it wouldn't be him, right?
Mecillo has his own way of expression.

"Go back to my room!" Unexpectedly, Moxiluo's domineering voice sounded again.

What the hell, there are so many mosquitoes!
"Who asked you to come out?" Feng Sumo gave him a reproachful look, walked in front of him and walked into the room.

What Moxiluo is upset about, she actually knows very well.

Her clothes are thinner than his, and she has been bitten by mosquitoes several times.

"My woman and child are here!" Moxiluo said with confidence.

The corners of Feng Sumo's lips twitched, and he took his hand to speed up the pace of returning to the room.

(End of this chapter)