He grimaced, took out his mobile phone and dialed Wei Ruxuan's number, but no one answered. After continuing to call, he turned off the phone.

Lin Mubai hung up the phone. As he was thinking, a faintly shining metal object on the ground attracted his attention. It was Su Mumu's cell phone.

When he saw the caller ID clearly, his face darkened and he dialed Su Mumu's cell phone back:

"Youming, something might have happened to Su Mumu."

On the airport expressway, Rong Ze saw his boss's whole face suddenly darkened after answering a phone call, and his whole body exuded a terrifying and terrifying aura, which almost made people breathless.[

…

The fourth floor of the Sun Palace is a super-luxury star-level supporting entertainment center built with gold bricks. The entire floor is not open to the public and is completely just a private space exclusive to Xi Feng.

Outside the luxurious top-level suites, well-trained security personnel guard the entire fourth floor airtight.

As soon as the prince opened the door, the two giant Buddhas beside the door mechanically stretched out their hands to block the vacant door.

She backed away and slammed the door with a bang.

Behind her, Mr. Xi, who was dressed in casual clothes, was sitting on the sofa and glanced at her lightly, shaking the wine glass in his hand. After the wine stains splashed out, it hung on the rim of the glass and then slid back to the bottom of the glass:

"Jiang Xinyao, you can't even think of stepping out of here before our wedding begins."

The prince's face turned cold, and he took a few strides over. He grabbed his collar with both hands and lifted him up from the sofa. His cold eyes looked into his deep black eyes:

"Xi Feng, it's your business to have wishful thinking. I won't stop you if you want to get married, but you have found the wrong person."

Her stern words had already stated her position and attitude, but Xi Feng still looked calm and indifferent.

With a hard look in her eyes, she threw it into the sofa with all her strength and looked down at him condescendingly.

The corners of Xi Feng's mouth slightly raised, and with such an unexpected movement, the wine in the wine glass in his hand did not slosh at all.

"Are you letting go?" The prince narrowed his eyes and asked fiercely.

"Let go?" Xi Feng glanced at her and swept her slender fingers hanging between the seam of her trousers, "I didn't grab your hand."

When the prince heard this, silver light flashed in his eyes: "Xi Feng, do you know what I'm talking about?"

Xi Feng slowly stood up straight. Her height advantage, which was a head taller than the prince, made her a little weaker in aura. She raised her eyes and looked at each other quietly, refusing to give in to each other.

A few seconds later, Xi Feng spoke in a deep voice: "I still say what I said, you can only stay here before the wedding."

One sentence completely angered the prince. She reached out and grabbed his collar and pushed him hard against the wall. The wall cabinet shook due to the violent impact, and the porcelain fell with a crisp sound.

Xi Feng looked at the extremely angry woman in front of him, still smiling. Her hands were very strong, and her back felt some stiff pain after getting used to the impact.[

"Xi Feng, don't force me." The prince gritted his teeth.

Xi Feng ignored her threat and even calmly took a sip of the red wine in his hand.

The prince raised his hand to make a move. He threw the wine glass faster, grabbed her wrist with both hands at the same time, and his body suddenly approached her, pressing back hard.

He advanced and she retreated. This time, he pressed her against the wall, with no gap between her bodies. The prince tried to move, but found that he pressed her even tighter. She suddenly frowned.
Chapter completed!