Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 204 Are You Married?

Feng Miya met his eyes, paused every word, "Mummy doesn't want to see you."

What Feng Miya can't stand the most is that others make Feng Sumo sad, so he doesn't have a good impression of Moxiluo.

"Mommy?" Moxiluo murmured and repeated the address in his mouth, Ru Mo's eyebrows frowned, and the anger in his chest rose, "Is she your mommy?"

The kid was five years old, so it couldn't be his child.

Feng Miya looked at him calmly, and nodded slightly.

Moxiluo's eyes reflected a trace of coldness, and his sharp eyes stared at Feng Sumo who was walking calmly ahead, pushed Feng Miya aside, and strode towards her.

Before he got close, he heard Feng Miya's high-pitched voice suddenly.

"Don't move!"

After that, Mesilo slowly turned his head, and his eyes fell on Fengmia's hand holding the gun.

"This is a real gun." Feng Miya calmly fixed his eyes and explained coldly.

At the scene, everything was in chaos after that statement.

The bodyguards all dispatched and surrounded the two of them.

Nuo Qi rushed to Feng Miya's side, knelt down, looked at him at the same level, and stretched out his hand cautiously, "It's good for children to play with toy guns. Be careful not to wipe the gun and let it go off. This uncle will keep it for you."

"You don't move either." Feng Miya avoided his hand and walked towards Moxiluo step by step.

The misfire only happened when he first started practicing marksmanship, and there has been no such embarrassing thing since then.

Feng Sumo slowly turned his head to the side, glanced at the gun in Mia's hand, and felt a "thump" in his heart.

Mecillo and Feng Miya's eyes met, they were equally domineering, calm, and cold.

His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and under Feng Sumo's surprised gaze, Moxiluo walked to Feng Miya at a speed like the wind, and took the gun in his hand.

The entire audience was in an uproar under Na Lisuo's movements.

Moxiluo held Feng Miya's hand with one hand, and led him towards Feng Sumo with a strength that would not hurt him, but would not make him break free.

"Mexiluo, let him go!" Feng Sumo's calm face changed, he let go of Feng Shuyu, and ran to the two of them in a few steps.

"Mummy, I'm fine." Feng Miya was afraid that she would worry about herself, so she comforted her calmly, without any fear in her eyes.

"Follow me!" Moxiluo let go of Mia's hand, stretched out his long arms, and embraced Feng Sumo in his arms. Just as he was about to take her away, a figure suddenly appeared between them.

"Daddy Fengwu!" Feng Shuyu saw Ji Fengwu, and trotted towards him.

Mo Xiluojun's face darkened when he heard the immature cry, and the storm suddenly gathered in his eyes.

Daddy Fengwu...

Ji Fengwu took Feng Shuyu into his arms, slowly raised his drooping handsome face, and his black eyes met Moxiluo's.

The four eyes meet, lightning and flint.

Ji Fengwu took Feng Sumo's hand with one hand, trying to bring her to him, but Moxiluo grabbed her waist tightly with one hand and refused to let go, with such strength that he seemed to crush her.

Enduring the pain in his waist, Feng Sumo raised his eyes and looked at him calmly, "Let go!"

"Are you married to him?" Moxiluo's cold eyes reflected a trace of hostility, and his face changed from blue to white.

"Yes." Before Feng Sumo could answer, Ji Fengwu answered for her first.

"These two brats are his children?" Moxiluo yelled hysterically at Feng Sumo with his slender hand joints rattling.

Feng Sumo turned his face away and ignored him.

(End of this chapter)