Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 59

Ji Fengwu was getting more and more baffled by her, and asked wonderingly, "Where are you going?"

"Take me out of here first, don't disturb anyone, let's go out and talk about it, okay?" Feng Sumo begged, grabbing his arm.

"Don't look at me like that." Looking at her current expression, Ji Fengwu felt a thorn in his heart, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Take me out of here first, or it will be too late." Before he could explain the reason, Feng Sumo asked urgently.

It will be dinner time soon, and someone will definitely come at that time, and as long as she is found not in the room, they will search severely.

Ji Fengwu was startled by her eyes and nodded.

Two minutes later, Ji Fengwu took her out of Ji's house, and drove the car to a bar far away from Shenyin Hall.

Feng Sumo originally wanted to go to the bar because it was too noisy, but then he thought again, the most dangerous place is the safest place, and there are so many people that it is convenient for cover, so he didn't insist.

Ji Fengwu ordered two glasses of Margarita and handed one to her.

"You made a mistake? You're so spoiled..." Ji Fengwu sipped the cocktail in his hand lightly, his words contained a hint of banter.

"Father forced me to marry someone I don't know." Feng Sumo drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, his voice full of grievances.

Ji Fengwu's hand holding the wine glass froze, and his eyes slowly looked sideways at her, "Are you married?"

"Yeah, I'd rather marry a man who doesn't know if he's round or flat." Feng Sumo felt sour in his heart, grabbed the cup from Ji Fengwu's hand, and drank his wine in one gulp clean.

"Drink less." Ji Fengwu's eyes fell on Feng Sumo's face, obviously unable to recover from such a fact.

Feng Sumo is a few years younger than him, and has a very straightforward personality. From the moment he moved near his house, he treated her like a little girl. Suddenly, one day, she told him that she was getting married. Feng Wu didn't know where he didn't adapt, and he always felt awkward thinking about it.

The original little girl is ready to marry...

Feng Sumo drank two glasses of wine, his eyes were a little distracted.

"You said...why did Dad rush to marry me off so early?" Feng Sumo leaned his slightly drowsy head on Ji Fengwu's shoulder, and began to talk sadly.

Her clear face was stained with an intoxicating blush from the alcohol, her half-closed eyes were covered with a blurred halo, and her red lips exhaled softly with her breath, green and astringent mixed with a touch of charm, attracting People can't take their eyes off.

Ji Fengwu's eyes fixed on her face, where her chest and heart moved suddenly...

Was it because they kept getting too close that he didn't notice her change?

The original sister next door has grown up...

"Su Mo, who are you going to marry?" For some reason, Ji Fengwu was curious about who she was going to marry at this moment.

"Mexiluo." Feng Sumo spit out three words slowly, then pushed him suddenly, and walked towards the dancing crowd.

"Su Mo, where are you going?" Ji Fengwu was worried, and strode up to follow.

The arm had just grabbed her hand from behind, but she pulled him back onto the dance floor.

"I want to dance..." Feng Sumo's head was a little dizzy, his arms wrapped around his shoulders, and he twisted slightly.

Ji Fengwu's gaze was always on her face, and there was unprecedented depth in his eyes.

She is getting married...

(End of this chapter)