Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Luo Yangyang raised his eyes and looked at Fengsheng. Although he was still expressionless, she suddenly had a little advice and didn't dare to go there.

"Why?" She stood still.

"Let you come here, I can still eat you?" The tone of the canonization was heavy.

Little thing, you know what's wrong?

With such courage, I dare to argue with Feng Heng in front of him.

Luo Yangyang knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only mutter: "I'm worried about you eating me."

"What are you muttering about?" The forefinger of Fengsheng was slightly bent and tapped on the table.

Small things often mutter behind his back. They can't change this problem. They think he can't hear them.

"What do you hear?" Luo Yangyang heaved a sigh of chagrin.

How can a saint's ear be so good?

How can he hear her every time she whispers.

"I heard eating." Feng Sheng's eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the Luo Yang Yang who came in small steps, the cold and heavy eyebrows and eyes became milder.

Small things, and scolded him behind his back.

Luo Yangyang's Obsidian eyes slightly wide open, Fengsheng heard which word is not good, but heard the most critical one.

"I mean I'm hungry. I want to eat." Luo Yangyang stood beside the canonization and tried to explain.

"Hungry?" He stretched out his upper arm and took the waist of the snake in luoyangyang and held it in his arms. "I'm also hungry," he said

When the body turned forward, Luo Yangyang sat on the sacred thigh.

"Or I'll go and buy some cakes to eat?" Luo Yangyang blinked big eyes, only felt that the big hand on her waist was full of burning temperature.

This shameless saint, he said hunger, can never be that kind of shameful aspect.

"The cake is too greasy for me to eat." Feng Sheng raised his hand and patted Luo Yang Yang Yang toward his left shoulder, that is, the half shoulder Feng Heng held.

Damn it.

The seal must have been intentional.

The little thing in front of him was so close.

"What are you doing?" The strength of the canonization was not small, and the beat again and again made Luo Yangyang full of doubts.

What kind of nerve does Fengsheng have? If she continues to shoot, her shoulder will be dislocated.

"Feng Heng is not a good thing. Stay away from him in the future." After patting the shoulder, Feng Sheng grabs the wrist that Luo Yangyang has been led by Feng Heng.

He wiped carefully, as if to erase the imprint of Feng Heng left on her wrist.

"Oh." Luo Yangyang didn't ask, just nodded.

She didn't know what kind of person Feng Heng was, but with her contact twice, she had only a little understanding of Feng Heng, and she didn't like Feng Heng very much.

He is too frivolous, that pair of hook people's peach blossom eyes, when looking at people full of bad water, straight as if she did not wear clothes, look at her heart is not very comfortable.

"I don't like cakes. What do you like to eat? I'm going to buy them now, and we'll eat them together

Luo Yangyang didn't notice the act of consecration wiping her wrist. When she said that she was hungry, she was really hungry, thinking about what to eat.

"What I like, you can put it on the table for me to eat?" Feng Sheng raised Luo Yangyang's small hand and gently dropped a kiss on his wrist after being wiped by him.

"As long as it's not too far away, I'll try to buy it back." Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization and didn't take back the hand he was kissing.

Hearing Luo Yangyang's promise, the sacred kiss turned into a light bite.

"Don't bite." Luo Yang Yang small eyebrow a frown, although does not ache, but she still subconsciously pulls back own hand.

Feng Sheng pushed Luo Yangyang to stand up, pointed to the desk in front of her body, and flashed a bad smile: "sit on the table."

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