Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Ah--" Luo Yangyang was careless, and was thrown onto his seat.

Under the toss of the canonization and the hands of her mouth, before the fire was about to go out, she grabbed his restless big hand.

"You, don't move, I have something to ask you." Luo Yangyang, who was sitting on the canonized thigh, had a small face already blushing.

"You ask." Fengsheng held Luo Yangyang's hand backhand, and the other hand continued to move on her tender skin.

"When I was out of the bedroom, you were obviously still in bed. How come Feng Yihan opened the door and you, you were gone? And you walked out of your own room."

Luo Yangyang was glaring at the canonization, while grabbing his moving hands.

"Over the wall." Feng Sheng felt that compared with the problem of small things, her body was more attractive.

"I know you crossed the wall, but how could you be so fast?" Luo Yangyang's eyes flashed, and once again grabbed the demon hand of the canonization.

From when she went out to Feng Yihan pushing the door, and then to the canonization appeared in the corridor.

He needs to go over the wall and go back to the bedroom, then brush his teeth, wash his face and change his clothes. Finally, he appears in a straight suit.

But before and after, even if he didn't even have two minutes, he would not be able to do the clone operation?

"Speed ​​is learned." Feng Sheng said as he pulled down the zipper of his suit pants.

"That's too fast." Luo Yangyang rehearsed in his mind how the canonization accomplished this series of inhuman behaviors in such a short time.

Because she was thinking too seriously, she didn't notice the small move of canonization.

Amidst the ups and downs, Luo Yangyang was careless, and was again canonized.

The atmosphere in the isolated back seat gradually heated up.

Luo Yangyang seemed a little restrained during this whole day at school.

"Yang Yang, what's the matter with you? My brows were frowned all day long." Youyou, a friend and classmate, looked worriedly at Luo Yangyang, lying on the desk.

"..." Luo Yangyang looked at You You vigilantly as if something was found in his mind, and then quickly shook his head.

No matter how good she was with Yoyo, she still couldn't say such a shameful thing.

"Are you sick?" Seeing that Luo Yangyang didn't even bother to speak, Youyou reached out and touched her forehead with worry.

"Youyou, I'm fine, I guess I didn't sleep well last night, I was a little sleepy." Luo Yangyang grabbed Youyou's hand and continued to lie on the desk.

"Oh, I understand." When Luo Yangyang said that he hadn't slept well, Yoyo's worries were instantly swept away, and his round eyes flashed ambiguously.

The canonization must have done something bad last night!

"..." When Luo Yangyang saw Youyou teasing her, she turned her head and buried her head in her arms.

After class in the afternoon, when Luo Yangyang returned home, the first thing Luo Yangyang did was to take a bath. She was so greasy and uncomfortable to die.

After dinner, when Luo Yangyang went to her mother in a nervous state.

The two brothers Feng Sheng and Feng Yi entered the study together.

"Brother, Yang Yang went to school in the morning. Did you send it?" Feng Yi said as he sat down.

"Yeah." The two brothers sat at their desks, Fengsheng looked at Feng Yi who was opposite, and their expressions remained as cold as ever.

"They are all sisters, are you too partial? You never sent Hanhan to school." Feng Yi smiled warmly and joked.

"Did I say that Luo Yangyang is my younger sister?" Looking at his younger brother who grew up with him, the corner of Fengsheng's lips twitched slightly.

Feng Yirun narrowed his eyes, his elder brother's smile was too wicked, and there was a situation!

There is definitely a situation!

"Brother, don't tell me..." Feng Yi squinted and frowned, as if a little tangled, "You put Yang Yang to sleep."

"Can't it?" Facing Feng Yi, the canonization was particularly magnanimous, with no intention of concealing it.