Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Didn't you hear her? She doesn't want to go with you." Hua Yifei didn't fear Feng Heng's warning eyes.

Luo Yangyang did not expect that Hua Yifei would come out to stop Feng Heng, and was a little moved at the moment.

Fortunately, he couldn't understand such arrogant Feng Heng, otherwise she would really be dragged away.

"In what capacity are you standing here?" Feng Heng looked at Hua Yifei's eyes, very unfriendly.

Hua Yifei firmly grasped Feng Heng's wrist, he glanced at Luo Yangyang with clear eyes, and said, "Friend."

The friend was bullied, and he stretched out a helping hand. There was nothing wrong with it.

"I think you don't want to make this movie, right?" Feng Heng gripped Luo Yangyang's thin wrists harder, and looked at Hua Yifei with implicit warning.

A little director, dare to choke with him?

Don't want to mix it up!

Feng Heng grasped too hard, his fingers were directly on her bones through the flesh, and Luo Yangyang's small brows were all wrinkled in pain.

What made her feel even more shocked were Feng Heng's words.

"Yifei, you go back first, I'm fine." Luo Yangyang looked at Hua Yifei with a pale face made of pain.

She can't drag Hua Yifei.

Although Hua Yifei has talents, his background is not strong enough.

If Feng Heng stumbled back on Hua Yifei, he would definitely have a hard time.

"Didn't you say that you don't want to go with him?" Hua Yifei flicked his eyes sharply, but he seemed to blame Luo Yangyang.

He knows the meaning of Luo Yangyang's remarks, isn't he just not wanting him to conflict with Feng Heng?

He is not afraid!

Why does she persuade?

"It's okay to go with him. He is my brother and won't do anything to me." Luo Yangyang said quietly in the second half of his sentence.

Feng Heng shouldn't do anything to her, right?

"Are you sure?" Hua Yifei looked at the arrogant and domineering Feng Heng, then at Luo Yangyang, but still didn't worry about giving her to Feng Heng.

If the canonization doesn’t come by himself, why should I send Fengheng over?

Hua Yifei mistakenly thought that Feng Heng would appear here and was assigned by the Feng Sheng.

"Yeah." Luo Yangyang didn't dare to let Hua Yifei see her hesitation, she nodded quickly, and opened Hua Yifei's hand holding Feng Heng, "You go back."

"Huh!" Feng Heng snorted disdainfully as he stared at Hua Yifei, pulling Luo Yangyang onto his extended Rolls Royce.

Hua Yifei looked at the luxury car with a handsome turn, and lifted up the yellow dust to leave.

The mountain road was a bit bumpy, and Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Heng driving in the driver's seat, and was a little distracted when his thoughts moved.

She thought that the two hundred million were for the canonization, it turned out to be Fengheng.

But how does he know that investors are going to divest?

Why do you want to help her?

Is it simply because there is too much money to use?

She also thinks that Feng Heng suddenly treats her well, which is a good thing.

After leaving the forest and driving on the suburban highway, Feng Heng suddenly tilted his head and looked at Luo Yangyang with a wicked smile:

"What does it mean to keep peeking at me? Find out that I am more handsome than the saint?"

"Who always peeks at you?" Luo Yangyang's dissatisfied defense, she only watched it twice.

"I just watched it, I won't laugh at you, I still don't admit it." Feng Heng smiled and looked very happy.

"..." Luo Yang Yang looked at Feng Heng with a bright smile in silence.

He looks pretty when he smiles, really looks pretty, but he hasn't been named a saint.

"Where do you want to go?" Feng Heng talked to Luo Yangyang familiarly.

"I want to go home." She wanted to play, but she didn't want to play with Feng Heng at all.

Who knows where Feng Heng will take her, bars or other places, she will not go.

"Which home to go back to?" Feng Heng looked at the road ahead. When he said this, the corner of his eyes paid special attention to Luo Yangyang's expression.