Chapter 51 Sin Plus One Class

Feng Sumo left the room, holding the medicine box, and came to Moxiluo on the sofa.

"I'll help you apply the medicine." Although he didn't know the extent of his injury, he was bleeding yesterday and must be dealt with.

What she didn't understand was that it had already been through the whole night, did he not deal with it after she left?
The answer is naturally no.

After Feng Sumo left last night, Moxiluo didn't know that nerve made the decision, and spent the whole night looking for her and being tossed by her.

After taking the medicine and dipping it in with a cotton swab, Feng Sumo reached out to Moxiluo's forehead.

"Do you understand your responsibilities?" Moxiluo put his arms around his chest and looked at her lazily, very straightforwardly ironic.

"That was unintentional just now." Feng Sumo repudiated the debt very directly.

Unintentional P!

I think you have a heart!
Moxiluo didn't expose Feng Sumo's little thought,
The head was close to her hand, letting her manipulate it for a rare time.

Feng Sumo's actions are very careful, one is not to make the young master angry again, but to please him.

She was already a victim of crime, and she didn't want to add another crime.

After the difficult process of applying the medicine, Feng Sumo turned around and went to the kitchen.

A few minutes later, a busy voice sounded from inside.

Moxiluo stood up on the sofa, and walked towards Feng Sumo naturally.

"What do you want for breakfast today?" Sensing the approaching footsteps, Feng Sumo asked with his back turned to him.

Moxiluo leaned lazily by the door, and slowly spit out two words, "Whatever."

Feng Sumo ignored him and focused on what he was doing.

Moxiluo's gaze quietly fell on her slender back, and her words from last night came to mind.

"Even marrying a woman I don't love, what is that? It's fine if I can't get happiness myself, but I want to destroy other people's happiness..."

The woman in front of him is his wife who is about to get married, but she hates him very much, and even more hates marrying him.

I hate it so much that I even don't hesitate to run away from marriage, and I don't hesitate to borrow alcohol to get drunk...

If she knew that he was the one she had been avoiding, how would she react?
He was sure that Feng Sumo would run away on the spot!
Looking at Feng Sumo who was bending over and walking in the room, Moxiluo had the urge to pull her over to question.

Is it so unfortunate to be married to him?
His Highness Xi Luo was very puzzled.

Feng Sumo himself has honed his relationship outside, is very proficient in housework, and the time to make breakfast is also very fast. After half an hour, two breakfasts are ready.

Nocci is Mexilo's special assistant and would not dine with them under normal circumstances.

Young Master Mo was obviously still depressed, watching her graceful figure walk past him to the dining table, picked up a carton of milk beside him, and followed him out.

Feng Sumo stood beside him, with the tableware placed, his profile face was very soft, his clear cheeks were flushed by the heat from the kitchen, he looked very beautiful and heart-warming.

While opening the lid of the milk carton, Moxiluo admired her side face, and was entangled in a series of words she said last night. Thinking of her repulsive words, the strength of the hand holding the box suddenly increased, and the milky white liquid In an instant, it sprayed out like a jet, hitting...Feng Sumo's face.

Feng Sumo froze on the spot with his hand on the tableware, his pretty face turned sideways slowly, and his eyes fell on Moxiluo's face, the eyes that had calmed down for a long time erupted with strong anger.

"Do you hate me that much?"

(End of this chapter)

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