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Luo Yangyang, who was in tears, couldn't believe it. He looked at the saint who pretended to be stupid.

She was so angry that she raised her left leg and kicked hard at the canonization: "do you still deny it? You are an animal! Asshole

The little thing made a cruel kick, one foot after another, the strength of his feet is really not small, kick his thighs are faintly numb.

Sanctification allowed her to kick six or seven feet, until her anger slightly vented out.

Then a grasp of her kick over the small ankle: "don't make trouble, obedient."

"No!" Left foot was caught, Luo Yang Yang angry right foot also lifted up, and then kicked in the past, "saint you are an asshole! I'll never listen to you again

Everything, all blame the canonization.

But for him, she would not have fallen to the present.

"You Hearing the little thing say that he will not listen to his words any more, the canonization is a little angry.

However, looking at her tearful face, his heart softened and he couldn't get angry.

He seized the other foot that she had kicked, and her ankle was so slender that it was more than enough for him to circle it with one hand.

Even the feet are so small and so thin, so that he fanatically want to lock her in his arms, carefully care for the impulse.

With his feet restrained and unable to exert his strength, Luo Yangyang discovered later.

At this time, the posture of her feet being seized by the canonization was ambiguous, and her small face turned red with embarrassment.

Looking at the one second is still angry, the next second on the blush of the little thing, her tears of pink face, stimulate the holy belly a tight.

"You, you let go." Luo Yangyang is too familiar with this kind of eyes of canonization. She is staring at him with burning eyes. She is defeated first again.

"No more crying?" The canonization did not let go and looked at her with deep eyes.

Luo Yangyang tried to take back his feet, did not twitch, slightly resentful stare at him: "well, don't cry."

At present, she was in a very dangerous situation. She was worried that she would continue to struggle, and the canonization meeting would handle her on the spot.

With his dictatorial nature, it is very likely.

In public, in broad daylight, on the road, she would never allow such things to happen.

Feng Sheng examined the little thing and made sure that she would not cry again. Then he released his hand.

Because it was on the main road, Fengsheng didn't stop at the side. The car behind the car's rear end began to honk its horn impatiently.

The noise of "Ba Ba Ba Ba" keeps on ringing, which makes people very impatient and anxious.

The sound of the trumpet, listening to Luo Yangyang's ears, as if in reprimand her in general, she felt guilty and dropped her small head.

In the sound of the trumpet, she thought that the canon would drive to the road immediately.

As a result, he suddenly leaned over.

The huge sense of oppression scared her back to the door: "what do you want to do?"

She has not cried. The animal of sanctification doesn't want to do bad things, does she?

"Fasten your seat belt." Feng Sheng's cold face sank, and he was not angry to look at the small things like defending him and the wolf.

How many times have you been sleeping? Why are you so nervous?

"Oh." Luo Yang Yang, who would be wrong, turned her cheek pink. She pulled out her seat belt silently and said, "I'll tie it myself."

If Fengsheng doesn't go, it's estimated that some car owners will get out of the car and take pictures of his windows in a hurry.

At last, he drove away in a low-key and luxurious black car.

After going on the road, the atmosphere inside the car was very strange.

In particular, the eyes from time to time made Luo Yangyang uncomfortable.

In the atmosphere of quiet scalp numbness, she carefully peeks at the canonization, but she does not "brush" his cold eyes.

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