Chapter 33 The Handpicked Bride

At the same time, Monaco.

"Your father asked Mrs. Debi to send a duke's daughter to Xiluo." Wei Lai walked into the study, looked at Mo Yunqi inside, with a worried expression on his face.

Xi Luo's engagement was decided by Mo Yunqi 12 years ago. Due to the special status of the other party's underworld daughter, he has never told the prince or announced it to the outside world.

The confrontation between the royal family and the gangsters, the supreme white way and the first underworld, this is what they have been worrying about all these years.

The woman who married Xi Luo will be his princess in the future. How many people are willing to accept a princess with a black background?

"Xi Luo can handle it, don't worry." Compared with Wei Lai's worries, Mo Yunqi was obviously much calmer.

"What if I can't hold it anymore?" Wei Lai gave him a reproachful look, "If Xi Luo isn't married yet, your father won't give up helping him choose a concubine."

"You should trust Xi Luo." Mo Yunqi smiled lightly, "I just discussed this matter with Jia Ye International long-distance. The wedding is scheduled for a month later. You can help prepare during this time."

He is very decisive in doing things. As long as he decides how things should be done, he will persist in the end regardless of external obstacles, just like when he married Weilai who was a poor man, just like, 12 years ago, he decided to choose the future for Mecillo bride.

"Twelve years have passed..." Mo Yunqi couldn't help sighing when he raised his head and looked out of the window.

What will the little girl look like now?
Knowing that he thought of the daughter of the Feng family, Wei Lai smiled faintly.

Feng Sumo, the concubine Mo Yunqi handpicked for Moxiluo!

Twelve years ago, at Jia Ye's wedding, after Mo Yunqi personally handed over the necklace representing the noble status symbol of the royal family to Feng Sumo, her fate was destined to be no longer ordinary.

Mo Yunqi's vision has never been the same as that of ordinary people, and it is also different from his father. The women selected by the prince for Mesilo are all princes and nobles. However, Mo Yunqi appreciates the wild roses with thorns more than the flowers in the greenhouse.

As Feng Jiaye's daughter, Feng Sumo is no different.

"I wonder if Xi Luo went to T City to see Su Mo?" Wei Lai's voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Thinking about the purpose of sending Moxiluo away this time, she was a little entangled.

She knew Moxiluo's character very well, and she was afraid that he would refuse directly, so she and Mo Yunqi did not directly explain the purpose of letting him go to T City, nor did they mention the fact that Shenyintang had a branch in T City.

Wei Lai just had a small wish that the two could meet in that city.

However, T city is so big, if no one goes through the needle, can we meet each other?

……

T city.

After soaking in the bathroom for two hours, Feng Sumo walked out of the room, fumbled around the corridor wall with his hands, but didn't touch the light, and walked towards the kitchen in the dark.

She was very hungry, and when she came to this place, the scumbag Haile didn't mention anything to her about eating, and after soaking in the bath for so long, her eyes were starving.

Passing by the living room, I was about to continue groping towards the kitchen, but unexpectedly, my feet tripped over something, and my body staggered towards a certain direction...

"Ah!" Feng Sumo was startled, and reflexively hugged a hard object nearby...

The scene is a bit chaotic.

Unexpected pain hit, Feng Su Motou slowly raised his head, his eyes inadvertently met a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars in the dark night, and his whole body was petrified on the spot.

Heller...

(End of this chapter)

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