Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 247 What Xi Luo Can't Do

Since last night's dinner, Mecillo has been preparing for a sudden change at any time during the day.

However, after a morning, nothing happened, and after an afternoon, nothing happened.

Moxiluo's tense nerves relaxed a little bit. After discussing some political affairs with Nuo Qi and Lance in the study, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when he returned to the room.

Pushing open the door, there was no sign of Feng Sumo in the room.

Moxiluo slightly raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked towards Feng Shuyu's room.

Mia is a boy, which is very reassuring. They don't even need to go to the ward rounds at night, and they can go to bed by themselves.

Feng Shuyu is young and a girl, she likes to cling to Feng Sumo, and often takes her to accompany her for a while before going to bed at night.

Therefore, as long as Feng Sumo is not found in the room at night, Moxiluo's first reaction is to find someone in Feng Shuyu's room.

Sure enough, just as the door was pushed open, Feng Sumo's voice came immediately.

"Xiaoqi, girls should go to bed early to grow taller."

"What about the boy?" Feng Shuyu, who was lying on the bed, stood up, grasping the loopholes in her language and asked.

"Boys should also go to bed earlier." Feng Sumo added, pushing her small body down on the bed, and continued to coax her, "With less sleep, the skin will not be hydrated."

"But Xiaoqi doesn't want to sleep yet." Feng Shuyu blinked aggrievedly, looking at Feng Sumo with pleading eyes.

I just played with Mia for a while before, and she is still very excited, and she doesn't feel sleepy at all.

Moxiluo walked to the bed and sat next to Feng Sumo, waiting to take her out of the room at any time.

Seeing him, Feng Shuyu turned her head, got up, picked up a thick fairy tale book next to the bed, carefully opened the delicate pages, looked at the beautiful and dazzling pictures inside, pointed to one of the pages, and sweetly asked , "Daddy, can you tell Xiao Qi a story?"

Hearing this sentence, Moxiluo was taken aback, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and for the first time there was an expression called "bewildered" on his cold handsome face.

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Shuyu raised the book in his hand, his bright eyes were full of anticipation.

"Xiaoqi, it's better for Mommy to tell stories." Without thinking about it, he knew that Moxiluo would definitely not be able to do such a thing, and Feng Sumo helped him in time.

If the child's story really came out of his mouth, she was sure that the tone would become a domineering reading.

Moxiluo couldn't bear to hit Feng Shuyu's expectant heart, touched his nose, took the fairy tale book, and smiled with difficulty, "You can try it."

"..." Feng Sumo suddenly got goosebumps on his arms.

Can his magnetic voice tell a child's fairy tale?
Moxiluo glanced at the little girl and asked, "Which story do you want to hear?"

He has never done this kind of thing. He has never even touched a fairy tale book since he was a child. However, the child is too young, and he can't bear to beat him.

"This!" Feng Shuyu pointed to the page with the mermaid in the coloring book, looking expectantly at Moxiluo.

Mecillo weathered.

What story did you choose?Why do normal people choose a fish instead of picking one?
"Daddy..." Not knowing his weird psychology, Feng Shuyu called him in a childish voice.

"Xiaoqi, why don't we play in another way?" Moxiluo glanced at Feng Sumo indifferently, and suddenly raised his lips, "You ask questions about this book, and Daddy will answer them. If Daddy If you can’t answer, just kiss Mommy?”

He didn't need to guess to know that he would definitely not be able to answer Feng Shuyu's question.

Feng Sumo rolled his eyes at him with contempt.

Did you play like that?

(End of this chapter)