Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 8 Chapter 530 I Miss You

Hanging up the phone with a "snap", the resentment on Feng Sumo's face was deeper than that of Sadako.

It's fine that she got into an accident last night, but now he's still tossing her so brazenly, with new and old grudges added together, Feng Sumo's head is full of hatred for Ji Fengwu.

His eyes looked around the room, and finally stopped at the camera on the table.

The bright eyes suddenly brightened a little, Feng Sumo changed his clothes a few times, and walked out of his den with the camera...

West Hotel.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel, Feng Sumo froze on the spot.

Isn't this the house she left this morning?

The hotel where the scumbag stayed...

Thinking of what happened in the morning, Feng Sumo couldn't help shivering.

"It won't be such a coincidence to meet again?"

After comforting himself for a while, Feng Sumo strode up the hotel elevator with the camera in his hand.

"530, I miss you? Young Master Ji, you are really romantic." Pressing the button to go to the fifth floor, recalling the room number that Ji Fengwu told him on the phone, Feng Sumo suddenly felt a little chilled a feeling of.

KAO, as expected of a young lady, chooses a house so carefully!
The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, Feng Sumo grabbed the camera in his hand, and went straight to room 530...

No. 503, big bed in the hotel. After a long and fierce battle, Ji Fengwu fell on the bed with the blonde beauty in his arms, took the mobile phone next to him, looked at the time on it, and unconsciously twisted his thick eyebrows.

That girl Su Mo hasn't come yet...

Slender fingers quickly slid the touch screen of the phone, and pressed a series of numbers. Before Ji Fengwu could speak, the automatic answering voice sounded, "Hello, I'm Su Mo, please leave a message if you have anything, except Ji Fengwu."

Ji Fengwu's face turned blue on the spot.

What is except for Ji Fengwu?
Is he being turned off by his little secretary?

In Room 530, the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, which seemed a bit out of place at night.

"Master, I'll go down and order food first!"

After neatly putting the clothes that Moxiluo will need later on the bed, Nuo Qi turned around, and through the glass door of the bathroom, the voice drifted to him inside.

The two had just returned from the outside, and Moxiluo had the habit of taking a bath after going out in summer, and it happened to be time for dinner at this time.

"Go." Mixed with the sound of running water, a faint echo came from the house, and Nuo Qi, who was allowed, turned around and walked out of the room in a few steps as if he had received an amnesty order.

The door was gently closed.

Outside the door, Feng Sumo walked with his head lowered, his slender figure brushed past Nuo Qi who was leaving.

Looking up, looking at the clear three numbers "530" on the door, Feng Sumo was about to knock on the door, but stopped when he met a slightly open crack.

The door is open!
Holding the camera tightly in his hand, Feng Sumo opened the door and walked in.

The room, empty.

In the bathroom, the sound of water bursts.

"Mandarin duck bath?" Turning his head to the side, looking in the direction of the bathroom, Feng Sumo turned around and strode over.

Stretching out his hand, he pushed open the door.

"Crack..."

A series of shutter clicks sounded at the same moment as the door was pushed open...

"The young master's eclectic bathing photos, it should be a sensation to publish to the media, right?"

Satisfied looking at the back of a handsome man with a perfect figure comparable to Apollo's god in his camera, Feng Sumo slowly moved away from the camera that blocked his view.

Moxiluo's condensed eyes suddenly burst into red anger, and he turned his back to her slowly...

(End of this chapter)