Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Fengsheng didn't understand what Luo Yangyang was angry about.

Didn't she say poor?

He gave her a card, won't she be poor?

She should be happy, how could she suddenly become angry?

There were leaves falling from the top of his head, and the Fengsheng found that Luo Yangyang was walking faster and faster, without any intention to stop waiting for him.

"Stop!" He snorted immediately.

Luo Yangyang almost reflexively stopped walking.

After stopping, she stared at a street with few pedestrians ahead, just like staring at an enemy, with two raging fires in her eyes.

Although she is poor, she has no spine.

The canonization dared to use money to insult her, it was unbearable!

"Come back!" Fengsheng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was ten meters away, and gave another command.

"Humph!" Luo Yangyang snorted coldly. The distance was too far, and Fengsheng's ears could not be heard no matter how sensitive.

Humiliated her, still want her to go back obediently?

no way!

Thirty seconds passed, and one car after another galloped past.

Fengsheng and Luo Yangyang, neither of them moved a bit, they were so stalemate.

During the period, a couple passed by and looked at them with a strange look.

The little couple quarreled, nothing strange.

Fengsheng looked at Luo Yangyang's stubborn little back, and for the first time discovered that she was not so obedient.

They dared to ignore him and took his words into ears.

"Do you not come back?" Fengsheng spoke again.

The voice of the canonization was as cold as ever, and Luo Yangyang couldn't hear the emotion.

But she didn't need to look back to know that the canonization must be angry.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she raised her small chin and said hardly: "No!"

This matter is different from the past.

If she went back now, it would be tantamount to confessing her mistake, which made her raise her head in the canonization in the future.

This is a matter of principle, and she will never give in.

The canonization waited for another ten seconds. Seeing Luo Yangyang's resolute attitude but not coming back, the corners of his lips tightened and tightened.

The uncompromising two stood opposite each other for the first time on the side of the street at night.

finally.

In the cool night breeze before the winter, Feng Sheng took the lead in raising his foot, stepping forward step by step, towards Luo Yangyang, whose back was facing him.

The fallen leaves on the ground were trampled on, and Luo Yangyang heard the familiar footsteps behind him, his heartbeat speeding up and speeding up unconsciously.

It's over.

The canonization is about to come and clean her up.

In Luo Yangyang's inner suffering, the canonization stood still in front of her, condensing her eyes, Sen Leng implied danger.

Seeing the canonization with violent eyes, Luo Yangyang's little heart shrank.

However, she cannot regress.

"Why do I fool around with you? You know the reason. I didn't accept it for your money. You took less money to insult me!"

Luo Yangyang's eyes were firm, and she rushed to the canonization to express her position.

She worried that as soon as the canonization opened her mouth, she would not even have a chance to argue, so she was directly sentenced.

There has never been a fair judgment between her and the canonization.

The right to speak was never in her hands, the canonization was the master of the dictatorship.

Even if hope is slim and dignity is a matter of dignity, she has to fight for herself.

The holy canonization's unpredictable cold eyes flashed slightly.

The little thing thought he was insulting her?

Seeing the hair exploded, Luo Yangyang looked like a little hedgehog covered with thorns.

The tense expression of the canonization suddenly relaxed, and there was even a melting iceberg-like smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

Luo Yangyang was fully guarded and staring at the canonized saint, ready to resist his anger at any time.

result.

At a tense moment when the two of them were so arrogant, the canonization passed Luo Yangyang.

Aiming at her tight pink mouth, he grabbed it aggressively.