Chapter 1605: The most noble prisoner in history (4)

"Boss Feng has only a few places to go in Los Angeles, you hurry up and send someone to find it!" Nicholas was also anxious this time. Why did he encounter such a thing?
And the boss...Where are you? !

Feng Xiao, who was searched by Nicholas all over Los Angeles, now lies leisurely in Nicholas’ room to enjoy the cool.
This room, said to be a guest room, is actually a suite.
The glass windows with panoramic sea views, the bathroom is even more luxurious, there is a four-by-four swimming pool inside, which brings in hot spring water, and you can take a bath at will.
And the balcony is very large, with two lounge chairs on it, it is incredibly comfortable to lie on.
Feng Xiao glanced sideways at An Mu, and there was a breeze blowing, and the unique vegetation in the manor was refreshing and refreshing.
At this moment, An Mu was lying there with enjoyment, eyes closed and a smile on his face, very pleasant.
Feng Xiao lifted his lips, and the two recliners were not far apart. As soon as he stretched out his big hand, he took An Mu's small hand.
Holding her hand with her big rough and warm hand, An Mu couldn't help her little fingers passing through Feng Xiao's palm, and a smile flicked across her mouth.
"Are you afraid?" The man's low voice came over, and An Mu suddenly curled his lips, "What are you afraid of?"
Seeing her self-sufficient look, Feng Xiao couldn't help laughing.
I still remember a few years ago, when I first met her, she met herself, like a mouse meeting a cat.
But now, not only did she dare to act like a baby with herself, she also dared to act against herself.
Think about it three years ago when she came to lie to Nicholas. At that time, she pretended to be calm and weakened when she walked out.
But now, she can chat with herself leisurely.
Feng Xiao looked up at the sky, with a trace of nostalgia on his face, "I still remember that when we first met, I was chased and killed, and you were scared..."
"Don't talk!" An Mu started doing it, her face flushed, "Don't mention it anymore, I was still young at that time!"
At the age of eighteen, can she not be afraid of the first gunfight?
Feng Xiao smiled, "Okay, don't say it."
Not to mention, didn't those things happen?
An Mu couldn't help but think back to the time. At that time, An Mu was obviously afraid of Feng Xiao and didn't like him, so why did he dare to look for him?
Even though she was so frightened that her whole body was weakened and she couldn't use any strength, she still looked back.
Obviously, Feng Xiao was also thinking about this question, "Hey, have you liked me since then?"
"No!" An Mu duplied, "Obviously you liked me first! You like me more than I like you!"
Feng Xiao didn't argue either. The little thing didn't know her feelings for her when she was a child, and the two had some misunderstandings because of this.
Thinking that she was pregnant and filming the scene, she actually treated her so badly, but after all she gave birth to her own son, she immediately felt ashamed.
Feng Xiao shook An Mu's big hand and pressed harder, his eyes slid from her body.
She wore a knitted pajamas, the clothes were very close to the body, the skirt was above the knees, lying like this, only barely covering the roots of the thighs, the slender and white legs were just like this, and the round toes were all exquisite.
Feng Xiao's eyes darkened slightly.
An Mu was enjoying the cool summer breeze when she felt a hot body press over.