Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The son of a bitch.

Can't we talk?

It must be so ambiguous and provocative. It's a shame.

"I haven't touched it yet."

Fengsheng didn't do it by force, but he looked at Luo Yangyang innocently.

How could he say he was touching with such restraint.

"What are you doing without touching your hand?"

Luo Yangyang used brute force to pull the sacred hand out of her clothes.

"What does it have to do with me to touch your hand? I didn't let it touch it. "

Looking at the hand he was caught and sentenced, Fengsheng almost said that it was not his.

The night view outside the black window, in the vehicle driving constantly backward.

The occasional flash of neon light flashed over the two people.

By the faint light, Luo Yangyang looked at his serious face, but he was sanctified with nonsense. The corners of his mouth convulsed violently.

"As if the hand was not yours."

Luo Yangyang, full of disgust, directly let go and throw Kaifeng Saint this disorderly hand.

However, Luo Yangyang hated that after he had finished the canonization, he took the initiative to get into his arms, and his small head was also nestled in his generous shoulder socket.

"In a bad mood?"

The energy of consecration and devotion to Luo Yangyang has always been delicate. From her every move, even the subtle expression, you can distinguish any emotional change of her.

"Not at all."

Luo Yangyang, who was muffled, shook his head gently.

It's just strange to think of Maun in the same car.

Although canonization is not special for Maun now.

But she couldn't convince herself that he was moan's guardian.

"If you have something to say, don't be so bored in your heart."

Fengsheng can feel that Luo Yangyang's mood is a little low.

Luo Yangyang hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head:

"it's nothing, it's just that I haven't eaten much for a day, and I'm hungry."

Mo'an's sister died because she was sanctified. She has no relatives in the world, so she can't be too harsh on her.

"What would you like to eat?"

Feng Sheng gently kisses Luo Yangyang's ear side.

He knew that hunger was not Luo Yangyang's worry. Since she didn't want to say it, he didn't force her.

"Barbecue." Luo Yangyang said, just remember that he had just been canonized in the barbecue stand to catch back, and then shriveled mouth change, "hot pot."

"OK, I'll go to the hot pot."

The word "roast" in luoyangyang is ignored automatically.

"Just the two of us."

In the twinkling of an eye, mo'an has not eaten, and she is also in the car, Luo Yangyang added silently.

"Good."

After that, he raised the soundproof baffle.

"Yaquan, stop."

Feng Sheng is facing Yaquan's head on the driver's seat, cold and deep.

Yaquan raised his eyes from the rearview mirror and took a look at Fengsheng: "yes."

Maun suddenly heard the voice of the canonization, and she immediately turned back.

This look, but see Luo Yangyang straddling on the body, two people's sitting posture is very ambiguous, very provocative, let people fantasize.

As the vehicle pulled over slowly, Fengsheng said again, "you two, get off the bus."

"Ah?"

Mo'an looks puzzled and looks around at both sides of the road. In fact, it is not allowed to stop here, but they are still allowed to get off the bus after being sanctified?

"Get out of the car."

Yaquan didn't have any hesitation about the unnatural order of canonization. When he untied the seat belt, he urged him.

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