Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The water in the well does not matter how good the river is, and she didn't provoke him, so she just ate the skewers. He had something wrong with it.

"Who is she?" Fengsheng asked, ignoring Luo Yangyang's anger.

Luo Yangyang pursed his small mouth, forced himself to meet the canonized cold eyes and stared at him.

It's fine to take her away somehow, and ignore her human rights so much and treat her as something.

"Don't tell me?" The canonized upper body leaned toward Luo Yangyang, and his cold eyes burst into dangerous eyes.

Luo Yangyang's back was cold, and he unconsciously retreated, and his back directly touched the door of the car.

The sense of oppression exuded from Fengsheng was too strong. Under his cold face that was not angry and pretentious, Luo Yangyang counseled again, and her pink lips lightly opened: "Youyou, my friend since childhood."

Although Luo Yangyang answered the question, the canonization did not stop leaning against her until he locked her between the car door and him.

"She knows you like Feng Yi?" Feng Sheng stared at Luo Yangyang, his tone was cold and dull, meaningless.

Luo Yangyang was shocked, and her fan-like eyelashes trembled fiercely, turning away from her face in silence, not dare to look at Feng Yi: "Who said I like Feng Yi? Don't talk nonsense."

She thought that the canonization was after hearing Yuyou's words, after all, Yuyou's voice was not too low at the time.

Luo Yangyang's dodge behavior caused the canonization's eyes to sink like an ancient well for thousands of years, and the darkness was unfathomable.

The Feng Sheng condensed Luo Yangyang's beautifully-lined small neck, and under the occasional street lamp, he could clearly see the ambiguous hickey he left last night.

"Don't you remember what happened last night?" Feng Sheng pinched Luo Yangyang's small chin and forced her to look at him.

Under him, she called Feng Yi's name, she forgot?

The warm breath of the canonization sprayed on his face, looking at his bottomless dark eyes, Luo Yangyang seemed to be beaten to prison, and his body couldn't help shaking.

What impressed her most about the events last night, except for the stern face of the canonization, was the scenes of their various crazy entanglements. As for what she said and what he said, she really couldn't remember.

Could it be that……

Luo Yangyang's bright eyes full of spiritual energy, slowly widening, his eyes were stained with horror and disbelief.

Feng Sheng grabbed Feng Yi and held on. Could it be that she said something that shouldn't be said last night?

Impossible, impossible!

Luo Yangyang shook his little head unconsciously, afraid to face that terrible fact.

Seeing that Luo Yangyang was frightened, Feng Sheng slowly backed away and leaned back in his chair. Although he did not speak any more, his eyes were coldly locked on Luo Yangyang, and no one knew he was thinking. Something.

A few minutes later, Luo Yangyang, who was so scared by himself that he was so scared, slowed down, lowered his eyebrows, and sat quietly beside the canonization.

Chewing and biting his mouthful of gum, treating them all as canonizations, biting and venting viciously.

Her mind was a little messy, and she was trying to clear her mind when she started drinking and drinking, but the appearance of the canonization made her messier.

Just think of her and the man next to her last night...

Luo Yangyang pursed his lips and wanted to die.

After arriving at the Dynasty Hotel, Luo Yangyang, who was powerless, was forcibly taken to the presidential suite of the hotel under the tough attitude of the canonization and threats.

The canonization took her directly to the bathroom, pressed her in front of the washing table, and ordered: "Brush your teeth!"

Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization in the mirror, stood still without moving, gritted his teeth, and shot at him with a knife in his eyes.

He said brushing his teeth?

Why!

"Stare me again and dig out your eyeballs!" Feng Sheng also stared at Luo Yangyang from the mirror, seeming to be more angry than her, "I will kill you if I don't brush my teeth!"