Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

In a flash, Luo Yangyang stood on his seat with his eyes wide open as if he had been ordered.

How does a saint know what she thinks?

He's in bed

Just like a beast that never eats enough, it's ferocious and ferocious!

Looking at Fengsheng's deep black eyes in front of his eyes, and thinking of his scenes on the bed, Luo Yangyang's small face rose redder, even his ears were pink and pink thoroughly.

"Why don't you talk?" Feng Sheng's eyes slightly curved, and his eyes were gradually tinged with a smile, "am I right?"

He admitted that sometimes he was not too restrained, but it was not all his fault. He could not stop when he wanted to make the little thing so attractive.

"You rascal Luo Yangyang's young face was full of anger. With a pat of the palm of his hand, he pasted it gently on the sanctified cheek and pushed away his stern face which was not to be beaten.

even if she bully her at night, she will be cheaper on the skin of her mouth during the day. What time can't she pass? When will she turn over the salt fish and break out of a new world.

"This hooligan only deals with you, rogue." Feng Sheng grasped Luo Yangyang's hand on his face, and gave her a kiss with the appropriate thickness of the lip.

Warm touch came from the palm, and the soft lip was pasted on it. Luo Yangyang, who was not prepared at all, was stimulated to tremble, and even his heart trembled.

Luo Yang Yang micro sips cherry small mouth, affectionate big eyes are half bitterly looking at the canonization, and tease her, is a hooligan.

Seeing Luo Yangyang's resentment, Fengsheng stares at him, but he has no choice. He grabs her with his long arms and picks her up directly on her seat.

"Don't you..." When Feng Sheng hugs her, Liu Bo is about to enter the dining room. Luo Yangyang looks at Liu Bo in his housekeeper's clothes, his red face is directly buried in Fengsheng's arms.

This is a sacred private villa. Liu Bo is a staid middle-aged man and the general manager of the villa.

Although the servants in the villa knew her true relationship with the canonization.

But in front of the outsider, she was still embarrassed to let her sit on the sacred thigh.

Liu Bo's eyes drooped slightly. He did not look at Fengsheng and luoyangyang, who were holding each other. He only respectfully asked Fengsheng what he wanted to eat for breakfast.

Luoyangyang, dressed in beibai household clothes, was so ashamed that she did not dare to raise her head when she was in the arms of a saint. She had no face to see people, and she could only burn her head in the direction of Liubo.

Fengsheng ordered a few breakfast casually, and six bode orders left the table.

Until the sixth uncle left, Luo Yangyang raised his head and looked at the canonization with a red face: "don't hold me when someone is there. How sorry."

If the struggle would have been more eye-catching, she must have jumped down just now to prevent the canonization.

"What's so embarrassing about that? I think it's very interesting. " Feng Sheng retorted, his head tilted forward, and he stole a kiss on his pink face in Luoyang.

"You are cheeky Luo Yangyang was moved and held the sacred face, "don't want to face! What a shame

The skin of a man who was granted a saint was also very good. Luo Yangyang pinched it and found that the handle was very good. One of them did not resist it and took a mouthful on his face with his lips.

"Bo..." Because the kiss was too heavy, it also made an ambiguous sound,

by Luo Yangyang's inconsistent behavior, he laughed: "don't you want to kiss me?"

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