Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

With long straight legs and a document on his thigh, he bent his head and concentrated on his work, as if he didn't know Luo Yangyang was sitting beside him.

Luo Yangyang bravely did not move his eyes, looking at the slant did not tilt her one eye, all when she did not exist, she kept murmuring in her heart.

Feng Sheng called her to get on the bus so strongly that she was left on the side. What was he thinking?

The facial features of Fengsheng Dao are elegant and extraordinary, and the temperament is noble and aloof.

Luo Yangyang was thinking about his purpose of calling her to get on the bus, but he was staring at him and was distracted.

In some wandering thoughts, Feng Sheng suddenly raised his eyes and shot at her. Luo Yangyang blinked his big eyes slowly. When he saw Feng Sheng staring at her coldly, her eyes were flustered and she quickly moved away from her eyes.

Crazy. Crazy.

How could she have been distracted by the facial paralysis and cold face of Fengsheng.

"Do I look good?" Feng Sheng's face was cold, and few people in the impression would stare at him so boldly at such a close distance without even blinking their eyes.

"No, No Luo Yangyang shakes his head very firmly, and denies it repeatedly.

Damn it, she's not supposed to be a maniac, is she?

"I don't look good?" Feng Sheng's cold eyes squint, the dangerous breath suddenly condenses in the narrow carriage.

He is a man. Although it is not appropriate to be said to be good-looking, Luo Yangyang's head is shaking. He looks very uncomfortable.

Luo Yangyang shook his head again, this time more firmly. In the cold eyes of the sacred flashing dangerous light, she could only affirm: "good looking, especially good-looking, old and handsome!"

In ancient times, if she was a prisoner, sanctified, and tried, she would surely have only one way to go!

"I'm old?" Feng Sheng's eyes were slightly deep, and he was obviously not satisfied with Luo Yangyang's answer.

"Not old, not old! Absolutely not old, in the prime of life, you are what you are talking about Luo Yangyang said seriously, but he was about to cry in his heart.

She won't take this bus. Can she get off?

Fortunately, Fengsheng Mou Guang looked at her deeply and didn't embarrass her any more. Instead, he focused on the document and concentrated on his work.

After this episode, Luo Yangyang did not dare to peep at the canonization any more. She leaned against the door and was far away from him. Her eyes were staring out of the window, but she did not glance into the car.

There was no traffic jam on the road. Luo Yangyang was suffering. When the car finally stopped at the gate of the film academy, she grabbed the door handle and was about to open the door and get out of the car.

"Have you forgotten something?" Feng Sheng raised his eyes and suddenly opened his mouth after a long silence.

Luo Yangyang's small hand, suddenly did not have the courage to open the door, weak looking back at the canonization, two big eyes of black grapes flashing puzzled and confused.

Forget what?

Do you have any?

I don't think so.

Feng Sheng condensed a few eyes of Luo Yang Yang, and then her eyes moved down slowly, falling on her plump pink attractive red lips: "should you do something before you get off the bus?"

Noticing where the vision of the canonization had shifted, Luo Yang Yang's puzzled eyes were stunned for a moment and dissipated in an instant.

She unconsciously pursed her mouth, could feel her heart beat, and suddenly it began to beat faster.

The sanctification of this son of a bitch is not to ask her to kiss him, to a affectionate kiss goodbye?

Did he get kicked in the head by a donkey?

"Well, brother, I'm in a hurry for class. If it's OK, I'll first..." be gone.

Before luoyangyang could say the last two words of a sentence, they were suddenly interrupted by the canonization.

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