Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Feng Shengming knew that there were reporters watching the shooting, but he did not have any taboo. When the car stopped steadily, the door opened and a long leg crossed and got out of the car.

After the boss got off the bus, Ma Feng left the van beside the car from the rearview mirror.

Sure enough, the boss didn't walk a few steps after getting off the bus. The back window of the van rolled down and showed a lens.

Before Fengsheng got off the bus, he specially told Ma Feng not to wait for him.

Ma Feng watched him enter the Public Security Bureau, and then drove away.

He entered the police station in the evening and did not come out until midnight.

The photos taken when he entered the public security bureau have already set off a big wave on the Internet.

The news about Luo Yangyang and his news has not been reduced.

For the waves on the Internet, Fengsheng doesn't care at all, while Luo Yangyang, another client, is so tired that she has no time to care.

Luo Yangyang slept from the evening until the next morning.

Gently open the eyes, into the eyes that see a touch of morning light, the curtain was blown by the breeze slightly flutter.

The sky outside the window is blue, and the familiar vision awakens luoyangyang's memory.

It's not in the British Isles. It's a private villa.

In the quiet and peaceful atmosphere, she also felt an arm around her waist, which was not loose and tight.

Close to the back of the warm body temperature, let her heart full of sweet taste.

Turning around gently, Luo Yangyang saw the solemn face of Fengsheng with a trace of green beard, and also saw that he opened his eyes at this time.

"Good morning."

Four eyes relative warm, Luo Yang Yang lips gently Yang, immediately sent a touch of sweet smile.

"Good morning."

His left hand was still on the waist of luoyangyang, and his right arm stretched out the quilt. As soon as he lifted his little head, he tacitly agreed to put it on the pillow.

"Full of sleep?"

Will Luo Yangyang whole son firmly embrace in the bosom, Feng shenglue bows his head to drop a kiss on her forehead.

When I came back in the second half of the night, I was worried that she would be upset if she didn't wake up to see him.

As a result, when she came back, she was still lying unconscious in bed, and even her sleeping posture was the same as he had left.

"Well."

The heart feels oneself to sleep a bit long Luo Yangyang, shy small head a drill, nest into the arms of the saint.

Does Saint asshole think she's too sleepy?

After going to the British Isles, they couldn't sleep with each other.

The two arms of the canonization became more and more forceful, holding Luo Yangyang tightly.

After holding each other in silence for half a sound, Luo Yangyang, who was shrinking in the arms of the canonization, suddenly looked up at the canonization.

Luo Yang Yang raised his head too suddenly and fiercely, provoked the saint to look down at her: "what's the matter?"

After a few seconds of hesitation, Luo Yangyang opened his lips slightly:

"where is jianghaifeng

As for Jiang Haifeng's question, Fengsheng knew clearly that Luo Yangyang would ask.

"He will show up soon."

Feng Sheng raised Luo Yangyang's hair on the side of his face to the ear, and did not answer her question.

"Is he still alive?"

Luo Yangyang was surprised, and even the volume increased a lot.

"Well."

The canonization was whispered.

“……”

Luo Yangyang gazed at the canonization for a long time, as if thinking about the authenticity of his words.

"Did you hide him?"

Luo asked again.

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