Banned from marriage for 100 days, hateful imperial dictatorship

  The words had barely fallen when a pair of hands gently pressed on her shoulders, and the owner of those hands was none other than Fengchen Mo.

  Slender fingers, fair and long, elegant and noble, just like their owner. Clearly eavesdropping, yet still so calm and composed.

  "Wife, are you calling me?"

  Typical of getting cheap and still selling cleverly.

  The little stiffly nodded slightly.

  Fengchen Mo laughed, laughing exceptionally... He owed him a punch, at least Xiaoxiao really wanted to greet his face with her fist.

  With a gentle smile, he bowed down and approached her with an extremely elegant posture. His voice was like a cello, mellow and low: "I'm honored to serve you, as your husband."

  The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she began to regret asking this crazy man for help.

  She subtly dodged his hand, and Feng Chen Mo's hands wrapped around her, actually shielding her in his arms. She smelled the familiar scent on him, looked up, and saw his broad chest, as if it could really encircle a complete territory for her, blocking out external winds and rains.

  She didn't struggle anymore, gently leaning her head over, as if she was borrowing from him.

  Lin Xiang'er stared blankly, she never thought that the other's husband would be such a dazzling figure, and she always felt that he looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

  After some careful thought, his mouth suddenly opened wide in surprise.

  "You are... Feng's CEO, Feng Chen Mo?!" Lin Xiang'er covered her mouth, completely losing her usual composure.

  "It's me." Feng Chen Mo nodded.

  "Impossible, outside rumors say you're still single."

  A faint smile, without a word.

  Lin Xiang'er suddenly said something, and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips: "Alas, it's better for women to be content with their lot, otherwise no matter how hard they try, their husbands will still belong to others."

  Xiao Xiao wanted to refute, but Feng Chen Mo held her down and shook his head at her.

  Then he looked at Lin Xiang'er.

  "Excuse me, miss, what should I call you?"

  The elegant smile of the wind and dust, the sexy lip corners slightly raised, the perfect face is dazzling, Lin Xiang'er's face turned red, her voice became even softer: "I am Lin, Lin Xiang'er, nice to meet you, I have long admired your great name, today I finally see you, indeed extraordinary."

  "Miss Lin is being too kind." Feng Chen Mo said with a smile.

  Lin Xiang'er's face turned even redder, as if it was on fire. She occasionally lifted her head and stole a glance at Feng Chen Mo, before quickly dodging away, her small womanly demeanor fully evident.

  Feeling a little nauseous and wanting to vomit, she's at it again. Back then, she was the one who lured Shaoyuan's soul away, but apparently that wasn't enough for her, now she's coming after Fengchen Hei.