Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The love Mo An said refers to the love of love, not the pure love between brothers and sisters he thought.

"Is your brain made of paste?" A few black lines fell on Feng Yi's shameful forehead, and he poked her forehead with his finger, "I said I don't want you to like it, do you not want you if you like it?"

Looking at her so cautiously, she was afraid of being left behind by him.

Feng Yi remembered the first time he saw Mo An.

It was in his elder brother's private villa, and she rolled down the stairs.

She said at that time that Yang Yang had pushed her down.

He knew that Yang Yang was a person, and Yang Yang couldn't do that.

Moreover, he saw anxiety from the depths of Mo An's eyes.

In a way, Xu is the reason for the similar nature of the two, and he understood Mo An at a glance.

Knowing that her nature is not bad, just for what she wants, so she is cruel and unscrupulous.

He couldn't bear to watch her go astray, so he took her out of the country.

"what?"

Mo An was a little dizzy by Feng Yi's words and didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Even if she likes him, he won't leave her behind?

do you mean this?

He really wouldn't be the same as canonization, will he leave her alone?

"Silly, go to bed."

Feng Yi smiled softly and patted her head gently.

"Oh." Mo An seemed to be a little confused, "Brother Yi, you should go to bed earlier."

"Yeah." Feng Yi grabbed her shoulders, turned her around, pushed her back to the room.

Mo An thought on his own and walked back slowly, but did not find Feng Yi behind him, watching her all the time.

When she walked to the door of the room and turned around to enter the room, Feng Yi suddenly called her:

"Mo An."

The two words that he called almost every day, at this moment, there was a strange smell in Mo An's ears.

She couldn't tell where it was different, but her heart trembled at that moment.

"Brother Yi."

Mo An turned his head sideways and looked at Feng Yi.

In the long corridor, there was silence all around. The two were about six meters apart, staring at each other quietly.

Mo An looked at his eyes, instinctively there was a deep meaning in his eyes, but she couldn't read it for a while.

"Don't you like Brother Yi?"

Feng Yi asked for a long time.

Mo An almost shook his head subconsciously.

A short distance away, she quickly felt that Brother Yi's aura instantly became a bit cold.

An invisible sense of oppression rushed over, and she quickly explained with a trembling pronunciation: "I dare not!"

Dare not?

Don’t you want to like it, don’t you dare?

Feng Yi's unpredictable warm and moist eyes became more and more unfathomable: "Go and rest."

"Yeah." When Mo An raised his foot to enter the room, he turned his head to look at him, "Brother Yi, good night."

"Good night." Feng Yi smiled softly with his gentle jade face, just as usual.

After the dark night passed, nothing seemed to have changed, but it seemed that something was quietly changing.

Yaquan had been away for many days, and when he went to the hospital to visit Serena again, Serena was about to be discharged.

"Yaquan, are you really not injured?"

Yaquan stood in front of the hospital bed, Serena took his hand and looked at his body from left to right.

With the look in her eyes, she couldn't wait to take Ya Quan naked and look at it clearly.

"Really not, don't worry."

Ya Quan shook her hand, she had asked him no less than three times.

"Then you let me see."

The last time I saw him, he had a blue nose and swollen face. If I didn't see it with my own eyes this time, she was always uneasy.