Flash marriage president is too dominant

"Ha ha ~"

He smiled twice, and Feng Yimo didn't deny it. The old people at home and Li Nuo did mean to let him do ideological work. However, he always promised but didn't implement it. He had experienced the emotional things himself and knew that he couldn't come to this demand! Moreover, men are different from women, and he is not used to doing such things. Today, it's just a slip of the tongue!

He loosened his tie, sealed his tall body and leaned directly into the sofa:

"If only I had such a big face, but I think my parents are really worried about you. I should be anxious to have grandchildren, Qingyang -"

Straight up, just wanted to persuade him, suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door. Then, a waiter staggered and rushed in: "Ninth master, no, my sister-in-law and Miss Tang are fighting in your office! We can't open it. Lord Lin asked me to call you! "

Get up, Huo Qingyang strode to the door.

In front of the dark shadow, Feng Yimo was obviously stupid for two seconds: sister-in-law? Who? Who fought with whom? Is it his woman? Did he hear wrong or did he understand wrong?

He got up slowly and Feng Yimo tidied up his tie and followed.

……

At this time, several bodyguards and waiters were surrounded at the door of the office, eager to try. There was a clatter in the room, and there were all kinds of yells and curses from time to time:

"What are you? Why did you kick me out? "

"Which onion are you? This little trick is out of date. It's shameless to let you go! "

"Ah! You're shameless! Will the ninth master take a fancy to a bitch like you? You're daydreaming! "

"Who do you say is cheap?"

"Who is cheap, who knows! You say it's sister-in-law, it's sister-in-law! So am I. When I was, you didn't know where it was! "

"You? Little white lotus like you? I'll kill you! "

When Huo Qingyang rushed to the door with one breath, he suddenly remembered how Feng Jingyi's temperament could fall in price with people to the point of throwing things into the house. When he heard the faint scream in the house, he immediately understood:

Pila and Tang Shifei?

The pace slowed down, but his head began to ache: this woman really doesn't worry people for a moment!

Goodbye, there are a lot of people at the door, but they all stare like half a fool. They are useless and hinder the eyes. Huo Qingyang wants to go up and kick everyone:

"What are you doing here? Not yet! "

The crowd dispersed. Huo Qingyang just arrived at the door. Suddenly, with a "snap", a water cup rushed out directly and quickly stepped back. However, the porcelain cup was almost wiped against his feet and exploded directly. He twisted his eyebrows, and his fists clucked for a while:

"Somebody, go and pick up two buckets of ice water!"

……

Soon, someone really came running with two plastic buckets. Huo Qingyang gave a sign in his eyes. The slightly timid bodyguard looked at each other. Finally, in someone's cold eyes, he walked in with a hard head. As soon as his men lifted it, there was another howl like killing a pig:

"Ah --"

"Who? Who's with TMD? "

When Feng Yimo walked in, he saw such a scene. In the messy house, two women collapsed on the ground like drowned chickens. One long skirt was broken and stuck to the body, and the other short skirt was pulled away. The messy hair was pasted on his face, and the makeup was spent. They were too embarrassed to look directly, but it could be seen that the two women had completely different styles, one was delicate and pure, Pitiful, a mature, sexy, arrogant!

His eyes wandered back and forth between the two women, and finally swept through the broken walls of the house. Feng Yimo's eyes fell straight to his side, with a look of doubt and disbelief:

The combat effectiveness of these two women is a little amazing. Which one is so honored to be liked by him?

Inadvertently, Feng Yimo beat a fierce spirit in his heart: in other words, his vision is a little unique!

Compared with them, his little pear is a fairy in the sky and a flower on the ground. It can't be more perfect. It's not a matter to nag and get angry occasionally, whether ignoring him or staring at him. At least don't tear down the house!

Who can stand this?

After looking back and forth at Huo Qingyang several times, Feng Yimo felt like a dream: how can he have the feeling that he can't make a woman at home in the future?

Feng Yimo naturally didn't know that Huo Qingyang, who was so angry and impulsive to kill, chewed his teeth and didn't make a sound for a long time before he smoothed most of the tone in his throat:

"Are you awake?"

Cold scolded, Huo Qingyang couldn't help closing his eyes again.

At this time, the two women gradually got up from the ground:

"Quentin, this woman hit me, you drive her out!"

"Woo woo, Ninth master, I'm looking for you. She's indiscriminate -"

"You lied! Don't talk well! "

"I didn't! You robbed me! "

One by one, the two women choked and took off with a gun wiping posture. Huo Qingyang was very angry: "have you two had enough? Not enough, is it? Shall I find some more people to play with you? "

With a roar, Huo Qingyang said:

"Somebody, take them to the gym and let them fight enough! Find four more partners to practice. If they don't fight, throw them on the treadmill for me. Don't stop for a minute in two hours! "

"Ninth master? no I have something for you -- "

“Quentin？”

"You didn't hear me!"

In the chaos, several bodyguards went in and put the two women in a fight.

Looking at Huo Qingyang's attitude, Feng Yimo's eyebrows unconsciously picked it. There was an inexplicable interest. The bottom of his eyes flashed away. When being pulled out, Tang Shifei and pila tried to break free and grab Huo Qingyang's arm:

"Quentin, come on, I won't fight. I'm wrong. Can't I?"

"Wuwu, Ninth master, I didn't do it first ~"

During the fierce struggle, both women almost bumped into Feng Yimo on one side, but almost realized that there was an outsider present at the same time. Their actions almost stopped, and their eyes suddenly caught some shame.

Huo Qingyang said goodbye coldly. Then, both of them were dragged away in silence.

After knocking on the forehead, Huo Qingyang sighed helplessly and looked at a person in charge behind his lower body: "find someone to clean up the house!"

When he opened his eyes and saw Feng Yimo, he was even more eager to die. Instead, he raised his feet and walked back to keep up. Feng Yimo was rarely curious and said:

"Hey, which one do you like? Which is the 'sister-in-law' in their mouth? "

Is he serious?

How come both seem to be treated equally?