Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Feng also Han eyes flustered, the heart is really flustered.

She was scalded by boiling water and cried with him wrongly, but he didn't react at all.

Also holding Luo Yangyang left, even a word are reluctant to say with her.

Feng Sheng's cold eyes didn't look at Feng Yi Han's tearful pretty face, but her eyes fell on her hand.

"Let go." The voice of canonization has a chilling piercing through the eardrum.

Feng Yihan gripped her hand tightly and suddenly became stiff.

She reluctantly and full of grievances looking up at the canonization.

He really doesn't like her so much?

Being ignored or even disgusted by her sweetheart is heartbreaking.

She didn't understand. From childhood to adulthood, she tried to show her best in front of the canonization.

But why have the saints been so indifferent to her for so many years.

She tried to make herself better. Did she do anything wrong?

Feng also contains a silent desire. In her eyes, Feng Sheng refused to give her a charity.

Xu is because of the awe inspiring dignity that has been established for many years.

Finally, Feng Yihan slowly released his hand.

What does she have to do to get into the sacred heart?

Luo Yangyang stood on the side in silence.

Looking at Feng Yihan from such a close distance, the other party looked at the obsessed eyes of the canonization, and she saw it all in her eyes.

It turns out that it's not her illusion that Feng Yihan really likes canonization.

Moreover, it seems that the feelings are very deep.

When Feng Yihan let go, he didn't want to stay for a moment. He led Luoyang Yang upstairs.

Luo Yangyang still wanted to take back his hand, but finally gave up.

Wearing black socks and no shoes, she let the canonization lead her upstairs.

Every step, Luo Yangyang can detect Feng Yihan's eyes behind her, such as the tip of a needle and wheat awn, fixed on her back.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines in from the floor to floor window of the hall, and the warm light reflects the quiet beauty of the stairs.

Feng Yihan stood at the foot of the stairs, looking up in such a dazed way. Feng Sheng led Luo Yangyang up step by step, further away from her step by step.

Looking at it, Feng Yihan also felt that the back of a large and a small one on the stairs was so harmonious and beautiful in the afterglow of the sunset, like a happy couple returning home.

As soon as this idea surges into my mind, Feng Yihan is frightened by himself.

The next second, she brutally killed the idea.

Big brother will not like Luo Yangyang that bitch!

No way!

She will not let them together, big brother is her!

Her!

Feng also contains fierce anger, staring at the back of Luo Yangyang upstairs.

Luo Yang Yang Xiu wants to rob a man with her!

Don't think about it!

Because of jealousy, Feng also contains extreme anger, so angry that he even forgot the pain of scalding on his feet.

"Han Han, what are you doing standing at the entrance of the stairs?"

As soon as Feng Yi came back, he saw Feng Yihan standing alone at the entrance of the stairs, his eyes fixed on the stairs.

He looked before he left. There was no one on the stairs.

"Ah?" As soon as Feng Yi's warm voice got into his ears, his vicious eyes suddenly faded, and his brain was a little confused.

When Feng Yi looks at Feng Yihan, he just catches her evil eyes that are not restrained in time.

He moistened his eyes a little, and didn't like the look on Feng Yihan's body.

Feng Yihan looks at Feng Yi and quickly reacts. The pain of scalding is also immediately transmitted to her brain nerves.

"Second brother, I'm hot." Feng also contains the aggrieved pretty face a wrinkling, cried and rushed into Feng Yi's arms.

"Hot? How can it burn? " Feng Yi asked this, the line of sight fell on a mess of tea table.

Feng Yihan hugs Feng Yi's hand for a meal, raises his poor pretty face and looks at Feng Yi dimly with tears: "my sister has boiled water, sobbing I'll burn it. "

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