Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Canonize this bastard.

Can't you speak well?

It must be so ambiguous and sultry, shameful.

"I haven't touched it yet."

The canonization didn't make a strong mover, but looked at Luo Yangyang with innocent eyes.

He restrained himself so much, how could he say that he was touching.

"What are you doing without touching your hand?"

Luo Yangyang used brute force to pull the canonized hand from her clothes.

"What does it have to do with me to touch my hand? I didn't let it touch."

Fengsheng looked at the hand he was caught and sentenced, and almost said that this hand was not his.

The night scene outside the black car window is constantly retreating as the vehicle is moving.

The occasional neon light flashed across the two of them.

With the faint light that appeared from time to time, Luo Yangyang looked at his face serious, but his mouth was being canonized with nonsense, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"Say as if this hand is not yours."

Luo Yangyang was full of disgust, and directly let go of Fengsheng's messy hand.

However, after Luo Yangyang disliked the canonization, he took the initiative to get into his arms as soon as he weakened, and his small head was also nestled in his broad shoulders.

"in bad mood?"

The energy invested by the canonization on Luo Yangyang has always been delicate, and even the subtle expressions of her every move can distinguish any emotional changes in her.

"nor."

Luo Yangyang, who was muffled, shook his head gently.

Just thinking of Mo An in the same car, I felt a little strange.

Although the canonization is for Mo An, there is nothing special now.

But regarding the fact that he is Mo An's guardian, she has no way to convince herself to be indifferent.

"Say it out if you have anything, and don't get bored in your heart and sullen people."

The canonization could feel that Luo Yangyang's mood was a little depressed.

Luo Yangyang hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head:

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't eat much after shopping for a day and I was hungry."

Mo An's sister passed away because of the canonization. Mo An has no relatives in the world and can't be too harsh on her.

"What to eat?"

The canonization kissed Luo Yangyang's ear gently.

He knew that being hungry was not Luo Yangyang's concern, and since she didn't want to say it, he didn't force her.

"Barbecue." After Luo Yangyang said it, he remembered that he had just been captured by the canonization at the barbecue booth, and then he narrowed his mouth and changed his mouth, "Hot pot."

"Okay, just go eat hot pot."

The canonization responded and automatically ignored Luo Yangyang's barbecue.

"Just eat for the two of us."

Suddenly thinking that Mo An hadn't eaten yet, and she was also in the car, Luo Yangyang silently added.

"it is good."

The canonization still agreed, and then he raised the soundproof baffle.

"Yaquan, stop."

Fengsheng said coldly, facing Yaquan's head on the driver's seat.

Yaquan raised his eyes and looked at Fengsheng from the rearview mirror: "Yes."

Mo An suddenly heard the sound of canonization, and she immediately turned her head.

From this look, he saw Luo Yangyang straddling the canonization. The sitting postures of the two were very ambiguous, very seductive, and imaginative.

As the vehicle pulled over and stopped slowly, the canonization said again: "You two, get off."

"what?"

Mo An looked at both sides of the avenue with a face full of puzzlement. Actually, parking was not allowed here, but the Saint still let them get off?

"Get out of the car."

Yaquan didn't hesitate about the unreasonable order of canonization, and when he unlocked his seat belt, he urged Mo An.