Mr.President,Your Wife is too Overbearing!

A pair of black eyes, tightly locked small things red face.

Her small frown seemed to be accusing him of his atrocity, which made his blood boil and he wanted to be rough with her.

Cold eyes fell on the mobile phone she was holding tightly, and the bright screen display was still on the phone.

Looking at the word "Sufan" on the note, the more he looked at it, the more unhappy he was. He grabbed his mobile phone and threw it away.

"You Luo Yangyang looked at the silent mobile phone.

The phone is still lying on the Plush White stall with its back facing up. She can't see whether the call has been hung up.

"Canonization! How can you do this? Asshole... "

Luo Yangyang worried that the mobile phone did not hang up, so that Sufan heard what, she glared at the canonization, but did not dare to ask aloud.

In response to Luo Yangyang's dissatisfaction and questioning, the emperor's response was a more angry punishment.

Fengsheng's eyes are complex and deep looking at Luo Yangyang, holding her small shoulder, not allowing her to have a trace of retreat.

Damn it!

Think of other men at this time!

"Canonization..." Luo Yangyang pushed to canonize, but could not shake his strong body.

He was lying on her body, because of the strength of the muscles and inflated, full of explosive beauty, sexy people can not move away from the line of sight.

The mood is more complicated than the canonization of people, to the other end of the phone Sufan.

He listened to Luo Yangyang suppress and more and more real groan, holding the long fingers of the mobile phone, more and more tightly, more and more tightly.

"Ah --"

under another enchanting chant of luoyangyang, Su fan's hand was scalded like hot, and suddenly lost his mobile phone.

The cell phone flipped over the bedroom, fell on the soft sofa and hopped a few times.

Su fan stares at the mobile phone on the sofa opposite and stares scarlet eyes,

the gloomy sight seems to penetrate the mobile phone and stare at the man who makes Luo Yang cry incessantly.

He heard it very clearly. The name luoyangyang called out was "canonization"!

After staring at the mobile phone for more than ten seconds without blinking, Sufan suddenly got up and rushed over.

Fingertips tremble to pick up the phone, Sufan seems to have spent a lot of courage, just put the phone back to the ear.

"Well..."

Luo Yangyang with a cry of tender soft groan, hear Su fan throat a tight, pupil mercilessly shrink.

When Su fan breathed heavily, his eyes were filled with deep pain.

For so many years, he silently guarded the girl for such a long time, but at the moment, she is in the body of other men.

Sufan wanted to hang up the phone and stop listening to the oppressive voice that broke his heart.

However, the body suddenly did not listen to his brain.

He held the mobile phone close to his ear, and maintained this posture for a long time. His heart hurt and his body were stiff and could not move.

In the evening.

Luo Yangyang is still simple and plain jeans T-shirt, black long straight hair tied up with a high horsetail.

When she opened the door of the private room, Sufan sat alone on the table.

"And you? Not yet? " Luo Yangyang went to Sufan and sat down.

Since luoyangyang entered the door, Sufan's eyes did not move from her body.

He ignored Luo Yangyang's question. His eyes moved up from her white neck with a light kiss mark, and looked at her without expression:

"do you love him?"

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