Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

When she was found out when she framed someone else, she was ashamed of herself.

Anyone who sees other people like this, will have a bad impression and disgust.

Why did Feng Yi take her abroad?

"Why hate you?"

Feng Yi's heart naturally knows what mo'an is worried about, but he just doesn't know what to say and even pretends not to understand.

"I deliberately fell downstairs and slandered sister Yangyang. It's not something a good child would do. I don't believe you don't have any idea."

In Feng Yi's peaceful and leisurely eyes, mo'an takes a deep breath and finally speaks out his own ideas.

If you don't say it, you're in a panic.

Anyway, it's all like this. Fengyi has seen it for a long time, and it's a little better to say it.

"Ideas, of course." Feng Yi body slightly forward, slightly serious eye color but full of fun staring at mo'an, "think you are not hopeless, so take you out to play."

Feng Yi's tone is very relaxed, relaxed let Mo an unconsciously relax.

"Play? What is play? I am a man, not a toy! "

Although mo'an retorted, but his heart was filled with a little joy.

She could see that Feng Yi had no malice.

"I'll go to the British Isles the day after tomorrow. You can clean it up. I'll take you to the delicious and spicy ones." Feng Yi got up to go, took a step and looked at mo'an and said, "you don't have to clean up. Go there and buy it for you."

“……” "Even if you don't agree to go out, even if you don't agree to leave, you don't even want to go out with me

She didn't promise, did she?

She didn't say she was going!

"If you don't go, I'll get your story out!"

Feng Yitou also waved.

Mo'an's eyes widened: "you threaten me?"

"Yes Feng Yi went out and turned around. With the words falling, his figure disappeared.

“……”

Maun, with his unfinished cake in his hand, stood in front of the sofa, cluttered in the wind.

Feng Yi knew that mo'an wanted to follow him to the British Isles. If she asked him directly, she would not reply very well.

Such autocratic fooling in the past will make mo'an easier and less under psychological pressure.

"It's deceiving to have a good skin bag! It seems to be easy to talk about, but it's not easy to discuss at all! "

Mo'an to the empty door of the room, ferociously stuffed a large piece of cake, a buttock sat down.

"Ah -" Mo an SAT too hard. Although the sofa was soft, her buttocks almost burst out with pain, "good pain, good pain!"

Moran struggled to lean aside, trying not to let his butt touch the sofa.

But even if her whole upper body is almost lying on the sofa, the cake in her hand is still steady, even if she is in a hurry, she is not willing to throw it away.

Tonight is Feng Yi's birthday, he is naturally the focus of attention.

After Luo Yangyang came out of the villa, he searched the back garden for a circle, but he couldn't find Feng Yi's figure.

"Holy bastard, where's the second brother?"

Luo Yangyang walked to the side of the canonization and naturally took his arm.

"Who is your man? You ask me in front of me where the other men have gone? Can we abide by the rules of women? "

Feng Sheng's cold eyes turned, and he was leering at Luo Yang Yang.

Call him a jerk, call others "second brother and second brother" so close, don't you?

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