Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 67
The faint smell of blood spread from between the lips and melted into each other's mouths, but Moxiluo ignored it, and his strong and powerful arms fixed Feng Sumo's circle between his arms, and the kiss became even more presumptuous.

After Feng Sumo struggled to no avail, he simply gave up struggling and looked at him with eyes as cool as water.

Mecillo was stabbed by her eyes, and he slammed his fist on the back of the car door, loosening her, and arranging her messy dress with his hands.

Probably guessing what was going on behind him, Nuo Qi, who was sitting in the front row, tensed all his nerves, carefully turned his head sideways, and landed on Moxiluo's face.

If I remember correctly, this seems to be the first time he has seen His Royal Highness Xi Luo lose control of his emotions, right?

It seems that this little girl has more influence than expected.

Moxiluo's face was dark and sullen, and his eyes fell outside the window.

In fact, judging from her jerkyness, he also knows that he is her only man, but he just doesn't like her getting close to Ji Fengwu, and even the tone of the mention is completely different from when he was facing him, Mo Xi Luo felt uncomfortable when he thought about it.

For the rest of the way, neither of them spoke.

After the car stopped, Moxiluo got out of the car first, and Feng Sumo followed behind him expressionlessly.

This cocktail party was hosted by a wealthy businessman in T City. The participants were all well-known entrepreneurs in T City. Moxiluo attended as a representative of Eli Company.

The venue was on the lawn of the rich businessman's garden.

Feng Sumo stepped onto the lawn, picked up a glass of margarita from the waiter, and was about to find a corner to clean himself, but Moxiluo grabbed his wrist.

"Accompany." Two very simple words spit out from thin lips, and Moxiluo put her lotus root arm in his arms, and walked towards several guests sitting at a certain white table.

Feng Sumo always had a cold face, eliminating the need for futile protests.

There were six couples of men and women sitting at the table behind the two people, and Feng Sumo was familiar with the back of one of the men.

Ji Fengwu is also here...

As soon as Moxiluo's figure arrived, several people stood up and began to exchange polite greetings.

Feng Sumo was not in the mood but listened to those superficial words, found a seat and sat down by himself.

Ji Fengwu, who was kissing passionately with the beauty, saw her on the opposite side, his body was slightly stiff, and his expression seemed surprised.

"Why are you here?" Ji Fengwu raised his head to look at her as his hand was still on the hot beauty's shoulder.

"He came with me." Moxiluo sat down on the seat next to Feng Sumo, and continued the conversation on her behalf.

Feng Sumo glared at him, then snorted coldly, ignoring him as nothing.

You bastard!

Moxiluo glanced at her profile, and a slight sigh escaped from the corner of her lips.

Ji Fengwu watched the battle between the eyes of the two of them calmly, there was a flash of darkness in the bottom of his eyes.

What is the relationship between Su Mo and Heller?
"Okay, everyone is gathered, let's talk about joint ventures, shall we?" Another wealthy businessman at the same table hugged his female partner in his arms, and opened up the topic first.

Moxiluo's eyes were cold and he didn't say anything.

"Boss Cheng, tell me, let's listen." Ji Fengwu came back to his senses, replied to the man, and hugged the beautiful woman next to him again, looking like a playboy.

Feng Sumo sized up the people present with his cold eyes, and probably guessed the reason why Moxiluo brought her here.

These people all brought their female companions to accompany them. They brought her here because they didn't want to be alone? ——
(End of this chapter)