Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Mo'an hung his head, and his tone of confession was sincere, but her expression could not be seen.

"You go."

Feng Yi put down the water cup and said without warning.

"Are you going to drive me away all night?"

Looking up, Mo's face is crying.

Is she on the street again?

Before, she didn't think it was bad to be on the street.

But after enjoying the normal life for a period of time, how could she easily accept it if she was allowed to live on the street.

"Did I say I'm going to drive you away?"

The more nervous mo'an is, the more intense the smile between Feng Yi's eyebrows and eyes is.

Nervous into this, clearly do not want to leave the Feng home, but also blindly for the dead, how to think of cerebellar bag melon.

"Then you just let me go."

Feng Yi teases mo'an. As soon as the crisis is lifted, Dou Da's tears "Bata" fall down, pitifully.

"I told you to go back to your room, not to pack up and go away."

Feng Yi put his right hand on the armrest and supported his forehead, so he looked at mo'an with a smile.

“……”

This kind of Fengyi feels the same as when Mo an first saw him.

Wen run such as jade temperament makes people like spring breeze, but looking at him at this time, mo'an only feels that behind his smile, there is a chilling ferocity.

If the canonization is a serpent that sleeps, it is deadly dangerous.

That Feng Yi is a smiling tiger.

Laugh and you can kill.

Maun was startled by the idea that came out of his mind.

The next second, she turned around to go, as if the smiling tiger in her eyes would come and bite her at any time.

Because Mo an turns around the movement is too big, involves the injured sharp pain buttocks, the pain makes her movement stiff, take a breath of cold air.

This pain also reminds Mo an of another important problem.

"Sister Yang Yang..."

Mo'an slowly turned over, looking at Feng Yi with tears.

Listen to Feng Yi's meaning, he didn't want to drive her away, but Luo Yangyang must hate her now.

If Fengsheng is really the same as Fengyi, listen to Luo Yangyang.

After the saint knew this, he would certainly drive her away.

Even if Feng Yi doesn't drive her away now, she still has to go.

"I'll take care of it." Feng Yi's finger pointed to the back door, "you go back first."

“……”

Mo an looks at Feng Yi with a smile and hesitates for a while.

Finally, she turned around in his smiling eyes and limped away.

After mo'an leaves, Feng Yi looks at the cake on the table and at the door of the villa where no one comes in. He gets up and goes upstairs.

When Luo Yangyang returned to his bedroom, he walked around in anger.

"I'm so angry! Even framed me in my house

Luo Yangyang didn't know how many times he walked back and forth. He was so angry that he kicked his foot to the sofa.

"Oh - my feet!"

Although it is a soft sofa, but still some hardness, Luo Yang Yang Yang after kicking to hold the foot to jump up.

Jump to the sofa to sit down, Luo Yangyang or more want more gas.

When she thought of calling Fengsheng and asking him why he hadn't come back, her door was knocked.

"Holy bastard back?"

Luo Yangyang rubbed his painful foot and got up excitedly to open the door.

"Second brother."

Open the door to see is Feng Yi, Luo Yang Yang brimming with sweet smile on his small face, immediately stepped down.

"Yang Yang, you don't seem to want to see me?"

Looking at the Luo Yang Yang who writes all the emotions on his face, Feng Yi laughs.

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