Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 342 Ji Shao's Existence Value

Moxiluo likes the intimacy with Feng Sumo.

However, this warmth lasted less than 2 minutes, when Feng Shuyu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Mommy, I can't sleep."

Feng Sumo was taken aback after saying that, looked at the closed door, got up and was about to get out of bed.

"Come back!" Moxiluo pulled her into his arms with his long arms, his eyes drifted towards the door, and he tried to keep his tone calm, "I can't sleep and go find your father Fengwu."

"What does this have to do with Fengwu?" Feng Sumo lifted his head lying on his chest, and reprimanded him in a low voice, "You call it shirking the responsibility of being a father."

"The two children have such a good relationship with him. Ji Fengwu should be very happy to see Shu Yu going." Moxiluo smiled, and continued to say to Feng Shuyu outside the door, "Go, Father Fengwu I might not be able to sleep."

Two people, together...

Moxiluo suddenly felt that Ji Fengwu came here, there are still some advantages, such as now.

Feng Sumo poked his chest with his fingertips, but was speechless at his words.

It's fine to drive people away, why use such an excuse?

Feng Shuyu stood outside the door, her small mouth was pouting high, and her expression was a bit sad.

"Daddy, I want to sleep with Mommy!"

"No." Mexilo refused without thinking.

"Why are you all talking, Daddy?" Feng Shuyu realized this fact after a minute, and his pink lips pout even higher.

"Because..." Moxiluo looked at Feng Sumo in his arms and smiled, "Mommy is very busy now."

Busy staring at him...

Feng Sumo couldn't take it anymore, pushed Moxiluo away, and stood up again.

But, this time, he didn't get out of bed.

"Xiao Qi, go to Feng Wu's father first, if you still can't sleep, Mommy will come and accompany you later." Through the closed door, Feng Sumo explained to Feng Shuyu.

"Oh." Hearing Feng Sumo's words, Feng Shuyu nodded and left obediently.

Outside the door, after that, it was quiet.

Just one sentence?

Moxiluo looked sideways at Feng Sumo, casting her admiring gaze.

He said so many words, but she couldn't match her words. Is he too lacking in prestige, or is her image in the child's heart too good?

Ji Fengwu was sitting in the room, with the snacks that Feng Sumo had just brought on the table, tasting them carefully.

The taste, it seems, the more you eat, the sweeter it is, which he has never felt before.

When Feng Shuyu came to the room, what he saw was just like him.

"Daddy Fengwu." Feng Shuyu called him sweetly, and trotted to his side.

"Why haven't you slept so late?" Ji Fengwu put down the cake in his hand and looked sideways at her.

"Xiaoqi can't sleep, can you tell me a story, okay?" Feng Shuyu took his hand and dragged him to his room.

"Tell a story?" Ji Fengwu's lips twitched fiercely, and the few hairs on his body stood on end.

Such a distant word has nothing to do with him, right?
Feng Shuyu didn't notice his expression, pushed open the door of the room, and led him to her bed.

Lifting the pink-blue cartoon quilt, a small body got into the quilt, and pulled Ji Fengwu into it.

Feng Shuyu's room was deliberately arranged by Feng Sumo after several people lived in the palace. The room is pink and blue, pure yet playful, and the decorations in the room are all cartoons. Ji Fengwu's handsome face can be seen Very stiff.

Especially now that the bed covering the body is covered with Kitty cats, Ji Fengwu finds it weird no matter how he looks at it.

He has never touched such a fancy thing since he was a child.

(End of this chapter)