Want to throw a bomb at the wedding

"Boss Liu, your gift is too expensive! I'm afraid you won't be able to attend today. " Mo Yancheng said coldly. He walked forward and grabbed Liu Feng's arm tightly.

Liu Feng's arm was being held tightly by him. He reached for Liu Feng's collar and pulled off a button! She reached out and handed it to him,"What's this?"“

"Young master mo! Isn't this a button?" Liu Feng's smile was stiff, but he was trying to find an excuse.

"Very good! Ze, button this up for him again!"

"Yes." Ah ze listened and walked forward.

Liu Feng was so scared that he took a few steps back, his face ashen. He wanted to run, but mo Qiu and the rest stopped him.

"You dare to bring in a micro bomb? Boss Liu, do you think you can come and go as you please? "Ah ze lifted him up and asked in a low voice.

Liu Feng's face turned pale as he listened,""A bomb? That was impossible! Why would I?"