Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

In Mo An's horrible eyes, Feng Yi also found the problem.

When he stood up and sat up, he pulled the quilt and covered his lower body.

"A man's normal reaction, you have to get used to it."

Feng Yi is serious and righteous to teach Mo An.

"..."

Mo An's horrified eyes instantly became more horrified, and she stared at Feng Yi in shock.

She knows this is a normal reaction of a man, but it is fine if she knows it. Why does she still get used to it?

"Don't be silly, go and wash the 簌."

Seeing Mo An's surprise, Feng Yi opened his mouth slightly, and he reached out and pinched her face.

Really innocent, does this little Nizi know nothing?

In his mildly smiling eyes, Mo An was shocked to the point of electric shock, and the little melon seeds instantly turned red like a tomato.

"I'll go."

She patted Feng Yi's hand pinching her face, got up to her feet, and quickly jumped out of bed.

Why did she suddenly feel that Feng Yi is no longer a good person?

Seeing her running away quickly, the corner of Feng Yi's mouth chuckled.

His laughter was heard in Mo An's ears, like the sound of death. She ran faster without even wearing shoes under her feet.

After sneaking into the bathroom as quickly as possible, she ‘bang! ’Just close the bathroom door hard.

With a flushed face, she felt that she was so hot that she was about to smoke.

Danger.

At this moment, this was the first thought that came to her mind.

"Mo An, calm down."

Mo An held his hot cheeks and patted them to keep his head from getting hot.

After she left, Feng Yi, who was also not very calm, turned over on the bed and started push-ups.

He did it for fifteen minutes and found that there was still no movement in the bathroom.

"Mo An, are you alright?"

Feng Yi continued to do push-ups and yelled at the closed bathroom door.

"It's ready soon!"

Mo An, who had only brushed his teeth in fifteen minutes, stared at himself in the mirror and suddenly recovered.

She turned on the faucet, picked up water and splashed it on her face.

After quickly hoping to get out, she opened the door and saw Feng Yi standing at the door.

Feng Yi was about to knock on the door. In order to calm the restlessness of his body, he sweated all the time doing push-ups.

"Brother Yi, why did you sweat so much?"

Mo An looked at the fine and dense sweat on his face, puzzled.

Did Brother Yi go for a run?

"After exercising, do you want to exercise together?"

Feng Yi leaned forward, his face very close to Mo An.

"..."

Mo An looked at the suddenly enlarged face, and she could even smell the rich hormonal aura on his body.

"No, no, I don't have to lose weight."

Mo An's eyes flickered with his smiling eyes, she lowered her eyes and turned sideways, trying to squeeze out against the door frame.

"You mean, I do exercise to lose weight? Am I very fat?"

As soon as Feng Yi raised his hand and supported it on the door frame, Mo An's way of sneaking was blocked by him.

"No!" Mo An quickly denied, raising his eyes to look at him, "Brother Yi, your figure is very good, you are not fat at all."

She didn't lie, not to perfuse him, she was really good.

"How good is it?"

Feng Yi took a step forward and was close enough to stick to her.

Mo An immediately backed away, but her back was attached to the door frame, and her heel was kicked to the door frame, her back was straight, and she could not avoid contact with his body.

"Very, very good."

No matter how straight Mo An's back was, she was not even taller than Feng Yi's shoulder.