Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 287

When Moxiluo returned to his palace, Feng Sumo was helping the child make cakes in the kitchen.

Mia and Feng Shuyu stood beside her, surrounded her from left to right, one with a calm expression, and the other with a focused expression.

Seeing Moxiluo who came back, the two called him tacitly, "Daddy!"

"Hey, you can go out now!" Moxiluo started to chase people away as soon as he stepped into the room.

"Does Daddy like tiramisu too?" Feng Shuyu blinked her big clear eyes and asked curiously.

Daddy likes the one who makes the cake.

Mecilo retorted inwardly.

Kneeling down, keeping her gaze level with her, he asked earnestly, "Xiaoqi, are you free this morning?"

"I still haven't done my homework, so I'm going out." Guessing that the second half of his sentence was about aggravating the task, Feng Shuyu turned his body away, and walked out of the room with a sullen head.

Miya glanced at her who was leaving, and followed her out of the room.

"There's no more rum." Feng Sumo stood on tiptoe, took the rum that seemed to be almost empty in the cabinet and shook it, and turned his eyes to Moxiluo.

"Grandpa's wine cellar has a lot, all of which are collector's editions." Moxiluo suggested.

"..." Feng Sumo was ashamed.

If Kanoqi knew that she used his treasures to make cakes, he would probably get mad right away?
"I'll get it for you." Moxiluo was very conscious today, turned around, and walked towards Kanoch's palace with slender legs carelessly.

I went in and out freely to the wine cellar, picked a bottle of 30-year-old boutique rum, and returned to my palace efficiently.

"Did you really go get it?" Feng Sumo looked at the wine in his hand in disbelief.

"Grandpa is not short of this bottle." Moxiluo looked indifferent.

Feng Sumo put on an expression that you are ready for something, untied the wine cap, and continued to make his own cake.

In the palace, Brian walked in waddlingly, took a fire lily in his mouth, rubbed it against Mia's arms, went around the room a few times, and finally came to the kitchen, rubbing his body against each other. Feng Sumo's calf.

"What's wrong?" Feng Sumo, who was busy, squatted down, looking at it with puzzled eyes.

Brian slipped into her arms, and the flowers in his mouth were delivered to her eyes.

"Give it to me?" Feng Sumo was a little surprised at its humane behavior today, took the fire lily, held it in his hand and looked at it again and again, satisfied, "It's not in vain that my sister has taken care of you for so long."

"Howl!" Brian howled in a low voice, his huge body curled up at her feet.

Moxiluo looked at the flowers in Feng Sumo's hands, his brows twitched, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"Brian really has a good eye, and he picked the best collection of grandpa."

It is said that this kind of flower blooms only seven days a year, and it is the most delicate flower in Grandia. The stamens only open at the moment before withering. He doesn't know much about flowers. He happened to be there when someone gave him a gift, so he accidentally remembered the flower.

After Feng Sumo said that, he seemed to have picked up some hot potato, and the flower in his hand almost slipped.

A few minutes after the fire lily was picked, Kanocci rushed to the palace of several people angrily, and immediately looked for Brian's figure when he entered the door.

When he came to the kitchen and saw the flowers in Feng Sumo's hands, the anger in his chest was even more intense. Before he had time to explode, he was taken aback when he saw the collector's edition rum that was used to make the cake next to him, and he was so angry that he almost said I can't speak.

"What do you all think of me?"

It's fine if people don't pay attention to him, and even pets don't pay attention to him!

The Lord favors a pair of virtues!
(End of this chapter)