Chapter 197 Mia Vs Xiluo
"Shouldn't you introduce yourself too?" Feng Miya calmly looked at Moxiluo, her small face was cold and indifferent.

In a word, the corners of Nuoqi's lips twitched, and his gaze turned to Moxiluo's face cautiously, secretly sweating for Feng Miya.

A little boy, if he dared to talk to his master so arrogantly, would His Highness be so angry that he would crumple him into a ball and throw him into the sea?

Just thinking about it, Nuo Qi suddenly shuddered.

In the car, Feng Sumo, who was always listening to the movement through the monitor, felt his heart tremble after that, and the expression on his face was very stiff.

The tyrant Mecillo wouldn't throw Mia out the door like Diane did?

In the room, Moxiluo looked at Feng Miya, his eyes as deep as the sea remained calm.

Mia raised her head and just looked at him, her eyes seemed to be waiting for his answer.

In fact, he could guess that the man in front of him should be the one who made Mummy lose her composure, right?
However, Mia just wanted to get his own confirmation, or... to reveal something more.

Moxiluo squatted down and looked at him at the same level, "Little devil, shouldn't it be your father who came here for this occasion?"

In today's situation, Mesilo naturally thinks that Mia is here instead of his father.

After Feng Sumo in the car heard those words, his heart tightened suddenly.

Since she was a child, she has never mentioned anything about his father to Mia. Mia is very sensible, and if she doesn't talk about it, he won't ask too much.

Everyone in Shenyin Hall knew the situation back then, so they didn't mention his father in front of Mia.

In the child's memory, the word father represents unfamiliarity.

Feng Sumo clutched his heart, anxiously waiting for Mia's answer.

Feng Miya seemed a little bit surprised by Moxiluo's words. After a few seconds of stunned, she said calmly, "Luo Ye belongs to my kingdom, and I don't have a father."

no daddy...

Looking into Mia's eyes, Feng Sumo's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and Moxiluo's deep black eyes had a flash of sadness.

If, at that time, he hadn't sent her away, their child should be this old, right?

If she gave birth to their child, what kind of life should she live now?
Moxiluo's deep eyes softened little by little, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Feng Miya's shoulder, but he avoided it.

A mocking smile escaped from the corner of his lips, Moxiluo withdrew his hand stiffly, and asked embarrassingly, "How old are you?"

I don't know why he suddenly asked this question. After Feng Sumo in the car said that, his heart skipped a beat, and he pushed the car door with his hand, feeling the urge to rush in.

However, just as her feet hit the ground, she heard Mia's calm voice from the other end of the monitor, "Five years old."

Feng Sumo's steps stopped, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

An inexplicable feeling of disappointment floated in Moxiluo's heart, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he suddenly asked, "What's your last name?"

In a word, Feng Sumo's heart hung up again, and he stood there in a daze holding his mobile phone, ready to rush in at any time.

She was not afraid of anything else, except that Moxiluo felt that Mia looked alike to him after watching for a long time.

He had already discovered that she was in Belfast. If he saw a six or seven-year-old child who looked somewhat similar to him, it would be easy to associate her.

Compared with Feng Sumo's nervousness, Feng Miya in the room looked calm.

After a brief silence, he slowly uttered a word, "Su."

(End of this chapter)

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