Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 169 What else can I give you?

Compared with Wei Lai, Mo Yunqi was actually more moved.

Feng Sumo was the bride he personally chose for Moxiluo, such a call undoubtedly made them look more like a family.

"I'll take Su Mo upstairs to rest first. Parents, you should go back to rest early." Feng Sumo has a baby in her stomach, and Mo Xiluo worried that she would be overtired, so he simply explained to Mo Yunqi and his wife, and hugged her Go straight to the master bedroom.

Seeing the two figures disappearing in the corridor, Mo Yunqi and Weilai looked at each other and smiled.

Mo Yunqi was a little relieved. It seemed that the saying "I look at my son, and I can see it right" is really true.

12 years ago, from the moment Feng Sumo and Moxiluo met for the first time, Feng Sumo bit Moxiluo, but Moxiluo did not make any response, Mo Yunqi knew that such a choice, You can't go wrong.

Many things are subconscious reactions. Mo Yunqi would not think that Moxiluo at that age knew what love is, but he did not push away when he was bullied like that. When Su Mo met, he had a good impression of her.

Part of the reason why Feng Sumo was hired 12 years ago was because of this.

Moxiluo took Feng Sumo back to the room, helped her untie the oversized coat, and carried her straight to the bathroom.

"Aren't you curious what happened to me?" Feng Sumo raised his head, glanced at him, and asked suddenly.

From taking her out of the hotel to now, he hasn't said a word about what happened after she disappeared.

"It's as long as you and the baby are fine." Moxiluo turned on the shower head and put the warm water in, his tone light.

It was impossible not to be curious, what he was worried about was mentioning this matter, afraid that Feng Sumo would feel bad.

Looking at his side face quietly, Feng Sumo smiled faintly.

His answer was beyond her expectation.

After being silent for a while, she still opened her mouth slowly.

"I only remember what happened in the palace after you left and after you woke up in the hotel. I don't have any memory of how I got to the hotel and who took me there."

Moxiluo listened carefully, and his brows frowned unconsciously.

Feng Sumo kept his eyes down, and continued, "I met a strange man in the hotel, wearing a golden mask, and I didn't see his face from the beginning to the end."

"Golden mask?" Mesilo raised his head after those words, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened.

"En." Feng Sumo nodded lightly, "He seems to know us very well. I tried to get more information from him, but it didn't work."

"Just leave these things to me, don't keep thinking about them." Moxiluo rubbed her hair lightly, his eyes dimmed.

To be able to easily take someone away from the palace and avoid his pursuit, that person does not seem to be a simple person.

But, black and white, whose characteristic is the golden mask?
"Today is your birthday..." Feng Sumo frowned slightly, feeling a little depressed.

She is an ordinary person, and her family will accompany her to celebrate her birthday every year, but he, the crown prince of a country, has such a grand birthday party, just like that being disrupted...

"Why, you want to give me a gift?" Moxiluo came back to his senses, put aside his locked thoughts, and joked with a smile.

The familiar tone made Feng Sumo's brows slightly relaxed, and he glared at him with a self-deprecating tone, "What else can I give you?"

"You." Moxiluo said a word decisively with thin lips, his eyes slowly moved down to her abdomen, and his hands gently covered her, "And, it!"

(End of this chapter)