Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 64 Get used to it
After Mosilo's suppression and suppression in many ways, Feng Sumo seemed to be much more obedient. At least, when he woke up in the morning, he didn't kick someone out of bed like that time.

One morning, Feng Sumo looked at Moxiluo's eyes, just like looking at germs, except avoiding, or avoiding.

Leaning on the sofa, looking at Feng Sumo who hid far away when he saw him, Moxiluo put the document in his hand aside, raised his eyebrows at her, "Come here."

You ask me to come over and I will come over?
Feng Sumo glared at him with protesting eyes, but he still walked over with his legs.

"Massage." Dissatisfied that she could avoid him so much, Moxiluo squinted at his shoulder from the corner of his eye, and signaled.

"Don't you need to go to the company today?" Feng Sumo greeted him in his heart, and put his soft hand on his shoulder.

"Who said you have to go to the office for work?" Moxiluo lazily folded his legs on the coffee table, picked up the documents next to him and started to look through them.

As soon as Moxiluo got into the business, his expression was extraordinarily focused, and he never raised his eyes.

Feng Sumo, who was full of resentment, glanced at his serious profile, and a murderous look suddenly flashed in his eyes——

"In this world, there are many people who want to kill me, but it's not your turn yet." Moxiluo's voice resounded as if he had grown back eyes.

Feng Sumo rolled his eyes at him, and flatly denied it, "You are dazzled."

Don't you take it so seriously?How did you notice her small eyes?

"I'm not old enough to be dazzled yet." Moxiluo continued to flip through the documents in his hand, Jun's face remained unchanged.

Feng Sumo rolled his eyes all over the sky.

You scumbag, one day I will fight back and bully you to the end!

"There will be a cocktail party tonight, you and I will go together." Moxiluo put down the document in his hand and looked sideways at her.

"Why am I going again?" Feng Sumo was dissatisfied.

Do you really think of her as a follower?

"Because," Moxilor paused, and the second half of the sentence, he was so angry that he would not pay for his life, "I want you to go."

Feng Sumo was a little mad, "Why do you let me go, and I have to go?"

"If we don't go, we can stay at home and do something serious." Compared with the bright and changeable expression on Feng Sumo's face, Mo Xiluo's handsome face is always calm.

"Really?" Feng Sumo was not sure what he heard, so he asked again.

Since when was this scumbag so easy to negotiate with?
Facts have proved that her cognition is correct.

"Do you want to do it on the bed, on the bed, or on the sofa?" Moxiluo raised his lips lightly, with a serious expression on his face.

This is his so-called business?

Hearing the obvious hint, Feng Sumo's face instantly turned red to hot, and he scolded him for the nth time today, with his arms turned into knives, and slashed towards his neck, "You bastard full of dirty thoughts!"

It is also a state to say the most evil words in the most serious tone.

Mo Shao's realm is unusually high.

Unhurriedly dodging her attack, Moxiluo grabbed her wrist with only a little force, and Feng Sumo's petite body fell down on the sofa.

Look, a little embarrassed.

"You scum!" Feng Sumo glared at him angrily, and wanted to get up. Moxiluo lay down next to her, imprisoned her with one arm, took the documents next to him and flipped through them, and spit out four words indifferently. One word, "Just get used to it."

Feng Sumo glared at him coldly, and secretly made up his mind that when she succeeds in resisting the marriage, he will definitely be the first one to resist!Damn scumbag!
(End of this chapter)