Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 359 Special guest
Ethel followed Duke Miller, walked a few meters away, turned her head slowly, her eyes fell on Feng Sumo's face, and there was a gloomy look in her eyes.

Feng Sumo, I want to see how long you can shine!
Mexilo picked a seat at random and sat down.

Feng Sumo thought that it was impossible for the two of them to leave immediately after they arrived, and they might have to stay for an hour or half an hour. They walked to the self-service dining area, picked up some fruits and pastries, and took two glasses from the waiter The wine came to Mexilo.

Moxiluo looked at the dessert on the plate, and his brows frowned.

Feng Sumo ignored his gaze directly, and enjoyed it to himself, with an expression that seemed to be enjoying it.

From time to time, the tip of her pink tongue extended to her lips, licking the cream at the corners of her lips, her appearance was very charming.

"Eat too much and gain weight." Moxiluo rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, grabbed the plate in her hand, and put it aside.

"You hate being fat?" Feng Sumo teased, taking a sip of his cocktail.

"It depends on where you are fat." Moxiluo's eyes slowly moved down to her chest, pointing.

Feng Sumo blushed to the point of bleeding from his fiery eyes, with an extremely embarrassing expression.

She wasn't open enough, obviously not used to flirting in such a public setting.

"There's a lot of flesh on my face." Moxiluo's red eyes fell on her face instead, and he reached out to rub her face.

"Where is it?" Feng Sumo glared at him, then slapped his hands away.

"Without you, are you still afraid of me pinching?"

"..."

Moxiluo curled his lips into a smile, cupped her face with his hands, and the movement of rubbing turned into stroking. The movement inexplicably made Feng Sumo feel an invisible electromagnetic field lingering.

The actions of the two of them, acting like no one else around, were not too hot, but they were very warm.

Beside, Ethel's eyes were red, and her lower lip was bitten white by her white teeth.

Who is Feng Sumo doing this for?

Inside the Duke's Mansion, a figure avoided the noisy outer hall, and walked towards the inner hall calmly under the leadership of two waiters.

The three of them finally stopped in front of a remote room door.

"My lord, your guests have arrived." Two waiters knocked on the door to remind the people inside.

Duke Miller, who had been waiting in the room early after receiving Moxiluo and Feng Sumo, turned his head and signaled, "Come in."

The door was opened, and what came in was a face wearing a golden mask. The man's face could not be seen clearly, but the eyes that were left outside were cold and domineering.

Duke Miller didn't know him, nor did he know who he was. He just received a secret letter from Cloud Gate in the past few days, saying that someone wanted to visit him. He was concerned about Cloud Gate's influence in the underworld, and Duke Miller didn't want to cause trouble. And I agreed.

This man must be the boss of Yunmen, right?
What Duke Miller didn't understand was that he had never had any relationship with the underworld, so why did their people come to him?
"Aren't you going to invite me to take a seat?" There was a smile in the eyes of the man with the golden mask, but, even so, he still felt indifferent.

"This way, please." Duke Miller pointed to the seat opposite him, gesturing him to take a seat, his eyes fell on the mask on his face, "I don't know when sir has been looking for me?"

"Today is Duke Miller's birthday banquet. A small gift is not a tribute." The man in the golden mask took out a gem-studded watch from his body and handed it to Miller.

(End of this chapter)