Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Ah..." Luo Yangyang was dumbfounded for an instant.

She can say that she knows the canonization birthday, but she never thought that she would give a birthday gift to the canonization?

"Ah what?" Feng Sheng exuded a dangerous aura from all over his body, "My gift, get it!"

Seeing that he had to be canonized so arrogantly for gifts, he decisively refreshed Luo Yangyang's shameless lower limit.

"What gift do you want?" Luo Yangyang's tone was particularly weak because of a guilty heart.

There is nothing missing for the canonization, don't you need her to give anything?

Besides, she can't afford the expensive ones, and he certainly won't look down on the cheap ones, what she can give.

"What are you giving, what do I want." The canonized face became darker.

The little thing, with this hesitant and shrunken look, really didn't prepare a birthday present for him?

He told her a few days ago that his birthday is today.

She is so careless!

damn it!

See how he cleans her at night.

"What do you really want to give?" Luo Yangyang didn't believe it.

Is canonization so perfunctory?

That's it!

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" The canonization made his arms around his chest, a little impatient.

Growing up, this was the first time he reached out to ask someone for a gift, and the little thing was so slow.

No eyesight.

"What do you want to give?" Luo Yangyang still stood still, and whispered weakly, "Is it not necessary to give something?"

Woohoo. How to do.

She really didn't prepare a birthday present for the canonization, let her make a gift wherever she went.

"What are you talking about?" The canonization aura suddenly opened, killing and terrifying, and locked Luo Yangyang with a black face and angrily. "Luo Yangyang! For my birthday, you really didn't prepare a gift for me!"

"Yes! I have prepared gifts for you!" Under the pressure of the powerful aura of the canonization, Luo Yangyang almost wanted to die.

If you don't have one, you have to make another one, or else the canonization might not decide how to deal with her.

Feng Sheng glared at Luo Yangyang a few times, and then walked to the sofa to the side, sitting like an emperor with long legs and feet.

Under the strong aura, he exported a domineering command-style taste: "If you have one, take it quickly!"

"Okay, okay." Luo Yangyang was so scared that he nodded again and again, but his two little hands were pulled together with a guilty conscience.

Oh, she was wronged.

Feng Sheng is obviously the one who wants gifts. He should be the weaker party?

She has the right to choose not to send it, right?

But why is the canonization so taken for granted that she must pay tribute.

Son of a bitch.

Just know to oppress her.

Luo Yangyang nervously grabbed his slender fingers, and she suddenly remembered something she bought when she was shopping with Youyou last week.

It just happens to come in handy right now.

In the sight of the canonized overlord, Luo Yangyang carefully moved towards him step by step.

"Give me your cell phone." Luo Yangyang stretched out his small hand, spreading his tender little palm in front of the canonization.

"What are you doing?" The canonization was sitting domineering and unmoved.

"Hurry up if you want a gift!" Luo Yangyang retorted stiffly.

Always yell at her, she will yell back now.

I have never seen anyone so shameless to ask for a gift.

"..." Feng Sheng examined Luo Yangyang a few times.

Finally he took out his golden mobile phone and placed it on Luo Yangyang's small palm.

The little thing was blown up by him again?

Luo Yangyang took the phone and walked to the dressing table. She turned her back to the canonization, and the canonization couldn't see what she was doing.

"What are you doing?" Feng Sheng stared at Luo Yangyang's small back, how he felt something was wrong.