Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Chapter 517: Handsome little woman

When Luo Ye saw that Luo Yangyang was talking about her boyfriend, a touch of tenderness flashed in her black and shiny eyes, which he had never seen since he knew her for several hours.

Luo Yangyang seemed to have a deep love for her boyfriend. Realizing this, Luo Ye suddenly felt his heart twitch, and the pain instantly filled his limbs.

It turned out to be a feeling of heartache.

Luo Ye's question made Luo Yangyang think deeply. She thought about it carefully, as if she had never thought about it.

Why haven't you thought about it?

Thinking of Fengsheng's cold eyes, the deep affection and obsession when looking at her, Luo Yangyang felt more stable.

She never thought that the canonization would change her heart, perhaps because she believed in the canonization too much, or the sense of security that the canonization gave her was too reliable, so reliable that she didn't have the time and mood to think about these illusory things.

"I'm not worried, because his heart is mine, I can't betray myself." Luo Yangyang smiled slightly.

After she finished casting ingots like this, she opened the door and entered the room, leaving Luo Ye still standing outside her door.

Luo Ye looked at the door of the room that was closed in an instant, he stood outside the door for a long time, and did not rush to leave.

After a long time, Luo Ye looked at Luo Yangyang's door and whispered as if to himself: "Luo Yangyang, I won't give up."

In the next few days, because Luo Ye was guarding Luo Yangyang downstairs, except for Luo Yangyang who went downstairs to have a meal with Sister Hong and took a few books to her room, she never went out much.

Luo Ye, who was planning to have a good time in Jiangnan Ancient Town, had a brand new goal to pursue Luo Yangyang.

He doesn't want to play anymore, just guarding downstairs. As long as Luo Yangyang appears, he will try to say a few words.

After a few days of getting along, Sister Hong changed a little bit for Luo Ye.

Seeing that he didn't go anywhere like this, just guarding Luo Yangyang in the hotel, he really had a little bit of infatuation.

However, as long as you think that Yang Yang already has a boyfriend, and Luo Ye still pursues her like this, the little affection that Sister Hong has developed towards him will immediately disappear.

This foreigner speaks nicely with one mouth, and doesn't listen to persuasion at all. Everyone else has a boyfriend, so he insists on pursuing it so hard.

Fortunately, Luo Yangyang's heart is firm enough, otherwise, with Luo Ye's handsome face, it is estimated that many girls are just like Chacha, who would be bought by him when he laughed.

Ma Feng, who was always paying attention to Luo Yangyang's situation, also observed this situation.

The ‘I’m here’ youth hostel had a foreign man living in, but he didn’t come out much after he moved in, which is unusual.

this day.

When Luo Ye went to the street to buy daily necessities, Ma Feng quietly followed.

In an ancient street with a heavy sense of history, Luo Ye stopped moving his feet while standing in front of a small shop that bought oil paper umbrellas.

Among the rows of oiled paper umbrellas hanging up, Luo Ye picked up a red oiled paper umbrella.

In the drizzle that day, Luo Yangyang was holding such a red oil-paper umbrella.

Luo Ye took the umbrella and just wanted to ask the owner of the store how much the umbrella was. When he turned around, he saw a man in a black suit, blocking his vision.

Luo Ye glanced at the other party, although the other party was also looking at him, but he did not take it seriously.

He moved his feet and wanted to pass the other party and asked the shop owner for the price.

but.

As soon as he moved his foot, the other party moved his foot too, still blocking him.

At this time, Luo Yeke had to look at each other again: "This gentleman, please let me."

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