Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 21 Room 530, don't forget this time
The little girl was obviously hurt by the bump. After sitting up, she hugged his shoulders and bit his shoulders hard.

"This mark is just a small warning, telling you to bully me next time!" Looking at the ostentatious mark on it, the little face was very proud.

Mexilo knew that she had misunderstood, so he didn't pay much attention to it. However, such a mark has accompanied him for 12 years...

How hard was she biting back then?
The picture of memories stopped, and Moxiluo's eyes fell on Feng Sumo's face, his eyes seemed to be in deep thought.

With that girl's status, it's impossible for her to come out to be someone's secretary.

She is not that she...

Feng Sumo, who was crushed to the ground, looked at him in a daze, turned his head, and stared coldly at the man hiding in the corner and shooting.

Receiving her gaze, the man suddenly stopped the gun, glanced at her, and turned to leave.

In the restaurant, Nuo Qi and Ji Fengwu ran towards them tacitly after hearing the gunshots.

Mexilo has a special status and cannot make any mistakes.

Ji Fengwu knows Feng Sumo's true identity better than anyone else, so she cannot be harmed.

"Get up!" Feng Sumo was a little out of breath, and pushed his shoulder with his hand.

"So energetic, it doesn't look like I was scared stupid." Moxiluo stood up from her with a sarcastic tone.

"I'm scared of you being a girl?" Feng Sumo raised his head, glared at him, and only once, his eyes suddenly turned, and he turned away, just as he was about to get out of the way, but met Ji Fengwu who was coming towards him. Hit a full bosom.

"Ji Shao, don't you look at people when you walk?" Feng Sumo rubbed his little nose that hurt from being hit, and couldn't help complaining.

"You hit me." The corners of Ji Fengwu's lips twitched, his eyes shot her up and down, and after no wound was found, he felt relieved.

"Master, are you alright?" Nuoqi walked to Moxiluo's side, his heart was tense.

"It's okay." Moxiluo said two words indifferently, and his eyes fell on Feng Sumo again.

Feng Sumo felt chills all over his body when he saw him, he pulled Ji Fengwu to block in front of him, and tried to run, but he stopped him.

"What are you doing?" Feng Sumo glared at him sadly, trying to break his hand away, but Ji Fengwu was so strong that he even put his arm on her shoulder.

"Go back to the company and help me get the draft contract about Eli from the first drawer of the desk, and send it to Room 530 of West Hotel later." Ji Fengwu's eyes slanted towards her, his tone was lax.

"West 530?" Feng Sumo was a little dizzy as if his head had been hit by something.

"Yes, Room 530, don't forget this time." Ji Fengwu emphasized patiently.

Wrong P!

She has experienced so much in 530, and now she can't forget it even if she wants to.

"Then let's go back first!" Let go of her hand, Ji Fengwu raised his hand to signal that she can leave.

Feng Sumo gave Mo Xiluo a cold look, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, his eyes looked at Ji Fengwu pleadingly, "Can Luna and Yaqi send it?"

"They don't know Mr. Heller!"

"What does it matter if you don't know someone? Just know the number 530." Feng Sumo tried to persuade.

"You have already been to Weston, and it will be faster and more efficient if you come here again." Ji Fengwu had a good reason.

"I want to strike!" Feng Sumo looked confused.

Ji Fengwu waved his hand calmly with an expression of "I won't play it", "Go!"

Feng Sumo wants to cry but has no tears...

Why is it always her?
(End of this chapter)