Chapter 32
"What are you doing?" Following Moxiluo out of the room, Feng Sumo was baffled by his sudden movement. His slender hands tried to break away his hands that were clasping his shoulders. After trying for a long time, there was nothing. effectiveness.

Bringing Feng Sumo to the living room, Moxiluo's eyes drifted to the two people standing in the room. He didn't even need to speak, just a simple movement, and the clothes on Feng Sumo's body could explain everything very well .

As soon as the two came back, Feng Sumo's clothes had been torn by Moxiluo long ago, and he was wearing his coat. Her figure was petite, and his figure was slender. The clothes were worn on her body, covering her well Parts that shouldn't be seen.

Two white slender legs were exposed under the empty clothes, they were beautiful and thought-provoking, as if... they had just been pampered.

"Ma'am..." Bernice was obviously startled by such a fact, and looked helplessly at Mrs. Debi beside her.

Mrs. Debbie is the Prince's most capable assistant, and she is obviously much more experienced in dealing with this kind of situation.

Walking a few steps to Mo Xiluo and Feng Sumo, his eyes slowly looked Feng Sumo up and down, and Mrs. Debi was expressionless, "Can you take care of a person's daily life?"

"Yes." Although it was strange for a stranger to suddenly ask him this, Feng Sumo still answered truthfully.

"And cooking?" continued Mrs. Debbie.

"If Ma'am didn't eat, would Rabeel make one for you?" Feng Sumo raised his lips and smiled.

Just kidding, she has been living outside for so long by herself, and she is still a girl, how could she not know these things?

"Knowing the palace..." Mrs. Debi glanced at Moxiluo next to her, and was about to continue. Just as the word "Dian" blurted out, Moxiluo stared coldly at him and stopped him in time.

Mrs. Debi was slightly taken aback. This girl still doesn't know the identity of His Highness?

"Know something?" Seeing that her words stopped suddenly, Feng Sumo asked in confusion.

Mrs. Debi's word "temple" was misheard by her as "dot"...

"Do you know my young master's food preferences and the size of his clothes and pants?" Mrs. Debi continued.

"How could I..." Feng Sumo gave her a strange look, and was about to shake his head, but his head was suddenly pressed into his arms by a big hand, and the unfinished words were blocked by the sudden movement.

"Ms. Debi, if you're fine, go back early, it's time for a break." Moxiluo held Feng Sumo's head with one hand, preventing her from shaking her head, while indifferently issuing the order to evict the guest.

He could guess that what she wanted to say should be, how would I know?

"Hmm..." Feng Sumo was baffled by him. He wanted to protest, but his body just started to twist, and the next second, another hand stretched out out of thin air, confining her waist.

Under that movement, the whole person was forced to lie obediently in Moxiluo's arms, not to be afraid.

Headache, low back pain, barbarian, why do you use such a lot of force?
However, the actions of the two, in the eyes of others, are undoubtedly Hong Guoguo's affection.

Bernice looked at it with envy.

Hug so tightly, I'm afraid people don't know your love?
"Since that's the case, let's leave first." Madam Debi was a little embarrassed, she gave Feng Sumo a sideways glance from the corner of her eyes, and pulled Bernice out of the villa.

"Can you let me go?" Feng Sumo begged pitifully as soon as he left.

"Get out!" A word spit out from her thin lips, Moxiluo's face changed drastically in a second, let go of her body, and ordered coldly.

"Get out." Feng Sumo was very disdainful, turned around and left.

Telling her to go now is undoubtedly the greatest pardon for her.

(End of this chapter)

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