Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The canonized black eyes tightly locked the little thing's blushing face.

Her frowning little brows seemed to be accusing him of his brutality. He was so full of blood that he wanted to treat her more rudely.

Leng eyes fell on the phone she was holding tightly, and the lit screen showed that the call was still in progress.

Looking at the word ‘Su Fan’ on the remarks, the more he looked at the canonization, the more unhappy he got. He grabbed the phone and then threw it away.

"You!" Luo Yangyang quickly looked at the silent phone.

The phone was lying quietly on the fluffy white floor with the back facing up, and she couldn't see whether the call was hung up.

"Canonization! How can you do this? Bastard..."

Luo Yangyang was worried that the phone hadn't been hung up and Su Fan would hear something. She glared at the canonization, but did not dare to question loudly.

For Luo Yangyang's dissatisfaction questioning, the canonization responded to her with even greater punishment.

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang with complicated and deep eyes, holding her shoulders, not allowing her to shrink back.

damn it!

Thinking of other men at this time!

"Sage..." Luo Yangyang pushed the canonization, but he couldn't shake his strong body at all.

He leaned on her, the muscles that swelled due to his force, and his beauty was full of explosive power. It was so **** and confusing that people could not look away.

People with more complicated moods than canonization are Su Fan on the other end of the phone.

He listened to Luo Yangyang's depressed and more and more real moan, grasping the slender fingers of the phone, grasping tighter and tighter.

"what--"

Luo Yangyang made another fascinating moan, Su Fan's hand was burned to the point, and he suddenly threw his phone away.

The phone churns in the sky over the bedroom, and hops a few times on the soft sofa.

Su Fan stared at the phone on the opposite sofa, staring with scarlet eyes.

The gloomy gaze seemed to penetrate the phone, staring at the man on the other end of the phone who made Luo Yangyang scream.

He heard it really, Luo Yangyang's name was the word canonization!

After staring at the phone for ten seconds without blinking, Su Fan suddenly got up and rushed over.

Picking up the phone with trembling fingertips, Su Fan seemed to have spent a lot of courage before putting the phone back on his ear.

"Well……"

Luo Yangyang moaned softly with a crying sound, Su Fan's throat tightened and his pupils shrank severely.

While Su Fan breathed heavily, an unforgettable pain flashed in his eyes.

For so many years, he has been guarding the girl silently for so long, but at this moment, he is tactful and happy under the body of other men.

Su Fan wanted to hang up and stop listening to the depressed voice that broke his heart.

However, the body suddenly stopped listening to his brain.

He held his mobile phone to his ear and maintained this position for a long time, his body stiffened even though he was heartbroken, and he couldn't move.

at dusk.

Luo Yangyang is still dressed in a simple and plain jeans t-shirt, with long, black hair **** with a high ponytail.

When she opened the private room door, Su Fan was sitting alone at the dinner table.

"Where is Youyou? Not here yet?" Luo Yangyang walked to the opposite of Su Fan and sat down.

As soon as Luo Yangyang entered the door, Su Fan's eyes never looked away from her.

He simply ignored Luo Yangyang's question, his eyes moved up from her pale neck with light hickeys, and looked at her blankly:

"Do you love him?"