Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 308
Feng Sumo never thought that what he would bring to himself the next day after a simple trip would be an overwhelming special report.

The headlines of the major newspapers rushed to report her meeting Ji Fengwu, and the headlines became more and more eye-catching. The most ridiculous thing was that someone said that she spent the night with him in the hotel last night...

Feng Sumo was sitting at the dining table, stirring the breakfast on the plate with some irritability, his brows like willow leaves were slightly frowned.

In this report, two pictures were published, one was the picture of Feng Sumo walking out of the hotel with Ji Fengwu's shoulders in his arms yesterday morning, and the other was the picture of Ji Fengwu kissing a woman standing outside the gate of the bar.

In the photo of intimate kissing, the woman's head is resting on Ji Fengwu's chest, her back is facing the camera, her face is not shown in the photo, her real identity is unknown.

Feng Sumo's arrival on the second day happened to be caught by the stalking reporter. After the two photos were published in two newspapers at the same time, they immediately caused a sensation. They were naturally associated together. The mysterious woman at night was all It became Feng Sumo.

As a result, the news intensified, like a strong wind, blowing across the small country of Monaco in an instant.

Feng Sumo rubbed his temples, turned his head slowly, and looked at Moxiluo beside him.

Mesilo has been silent since he saw the news. The newspaper in his hand was deeply creased, but he looked out of the room coldly as if he couldn't see it, making it hard to guess what he was thinking. .

"Xi Luo..." Feng Sumo called him softly, and put his hand on the back of his hand.

With such big news, he must be in a bad mood, right?
Moxiluo recovered after the call, took her hand back, and pressed her head into his arms, with a hoarse and deep voice.

"Don't think too much, just leave it to me."

This is Moxiluo's favorite way of doing things. The sky is falling, and he is there to support her, full of protective desire.

Feng Sumo was stunned, a thin warm current gushed over his chest, the depression in his heart was washed away without a trace, the corners of his lips raised upwards, and a slight arc quietly appeared, "Aren't you angry? "

"You have breakfast first, and I'll go to Grandpa's palace." Without directly answering her question, Moxiluo gently pushed her away, stood up, and walked out of the palace.

It's impossible not to be angry, he doesn't like people pulling her with other men, but, compared to this one, he has more anger in his heart.

Feng Sumo was his woman, and he couldn't tolerate people making irresponsible remarks like that.

"It's outrageous!" Mesilo came to Canocchi's palace, and before he entered the room, there was a deafening roar in the room, followed by the sound of tables and chairs being kicked down.

Moxiluo's eyes drooped, he was silent for a while, and pushed open the door.

"grandfather!"

When Kanocchi saw him, the newspaper he was holding fell to the table with a snap, and he walked towards him in a few steps.

"What is Feng Sumo doing? Private meeting with men? Spring breeze once? Is she deliberately humiliating the royal family? She doesn't want face, but the royal family wants it! Openly..."

"Grandpa, please don't say that about Su Mo." Moxiluo's eyes darkened, and he interrupted him abruptly, "Do you believe what the gossip reporters report casually?"

"The reporter's photos have been taken, and the evidence is conclusive. How can she argue?" Kanozzi pulled the newspaper next to him, pointed at the photo with trembling hands, and said in an angry tone, "Although she doesn't have the crown prince now title, but since I have allowed her to be with you, she must pay attention to her own image!"

(End of this chapter)