I mean, I came here specifically to pick up the girl today, but just now I thought the girl was unwilling, so I couldn’t open my mouth."
Mo Xianchen took Lin Feiwan's hand and explained in detail
"I am willing to go"
Lin Feiwan happily agreed, then reached out to hold Mo Xianchen's arm and leaned gently on his arm.
Mo Xianchen watched her movements, turned around and saw Xiao Che standing at the door with a fierce look in his eyes. He subconsciously squeezed Lin Feiwan's hand and walked gently towards Xiao Che.
With Mo Xianchen as her backer, Lin Feiwan is no longer afraid of Xiao Che, the devil, and even more arrogant when standing in front of him.
"Your Majesty, I am here to pick up Miss Wan'er today. I would like to thank you here first and see you again in the future."
Although Mo Xianchen is the king, his attitude is still a little humble, unlike Xiao Che who always looks arrogant and condescending.
Xiao Che locked his gloomy eyes on Lin Feiwan and said nothing.
Lin Feiwan looked at Xiao Che's fierce eyes and suddenly felt scared
This uncertain man, who just now yelled at himself to get out, suddenly stopped talking when someone took him in.
This insidious man obviously doesn't want to see him well, and would rather see him miserable.
Mo Xianchen held Lin Feiwan's hand and turned to leave, but heard a voice behind her saying coldly: "King Mo should know that this shameless woman served Chu Wuhen, the flower-picking thief, all night long, and the clothes on her body
There is still no time to exchange, so I have to go back with the king like this. I am afraid that the people of Ning State will say that I gave King Mo a ruined willow. In this way, not only will I lose face, but King Mo's face will also be lost."
Xiao Che's words were very chic. He walked up to them, pulled away Lin Feiwan's hand on Mo Xianchen's wrist, stretched out his big palm to hold her hand tightly, and squeezed it.
Lin Feiwan's hands were extremely sore.
Lin Feiwan looked at Xiao Che's actions with disgust, she knew that this man did not want to see her well!
Just when he was about to scold him, Mo Xianchen smiled to himself and said: "Your Majesty, it's serious. As the king of a country, I still have the right to have a woman. As for other people, let them talk about whatever they want. I, the Prince,
Don’t have time to worry about this”
Mo Xianchen reached out and grabbed Lin Feiwan's other arm, standing in front of Xiao Che with no intention of retreating.