Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Ma Feng just didn't hear it, as if it were a stone statue stuck in front of Luo Ye.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Luo Ye could see now that the gentleman in front of him did not accidentally block his way, but deliberately blocked him to find fault.

"Do you like Luo Yangyang?"

Ma Feng asked with a blank face and opened his mouth.

Luo Ye's eyes opened wide, staring as big as a bull's eye, and then exclaimed: "Are you Luo Yangyang's boyfriend?"

Has Luo Yangyang's boyfriend come to the door before he has officially pursued it?

"No." Luo Ye asked back, causing Ma Feng's eyes to twitch.

Luo Yangyang is a boss woman, how dare he think about it.

"No?" Luo Ye was shocked again, "You are not Luo Yangyang's boyfriend? Then I like Luo Yangyang or not, it has nothing to do with you? Why are you asking so much?"

"So you really like Luo Yangyang, don't you?" Ma Feng asked again.

The boss will come to the ancient town in a few days, and it is better for him to solve the foreign man in front of him before then.

"Luo Yangyang is a good girl. Why do I like her?"

Luo Ye was also a daring man, facing Ma Feng's expressionless cold face, he did not deny it.

"She already has a boyfriend, and I advise you to give up the idea of ​​pursuing her as soon as possible."

Ma Feng's warnings were even clear.

"I want to get rid of my thoughts too, but..." Luo Ye said with the oil paper umbrella in his hand and patted the position of his heart, "I don't want to listen to my brain, what can I do?"

He was almost sad to hear that Luo Yangyang had a boyfriend, and that she still loved her boyfriend so much.

It would be great if Luo Yangyang could be forgotten, the key is that he can't forget, he has dreamed of Luo Yangyang every day in the past two days.

"Your Chinese name is Luo Ye, real name Cyril Godwin, from the British Isles, 22 years old this year, just graduated from university."

Ma Feng reported out of Luo Ye's house without thinking.

Luo Ye opened his green eyes even more shocked: "Are you investigating me? Who are you?"

He only told Chacha that he was from the British Isles. Since coming to China, he has never even told anyone what his real name is.

How could the man in front of him know his details?

"No matter who I am, you move out of'I'm here' as soon as possible and find other hotels to stay away from Luoyang."

As Ma Feng said, his eyes drooped, and he glanced at the red oil-paper umbrella Luo Ye was holding.

What does this gringy do with this oil-paper umbrella?

Does he still want to take it abroad?

"What if I don't?"

In the pursuit of Luo Yangyang, Luo Ye has been unconscious in the past few days.

Now Ma Feng jumped out again and ordered him to stay away from Luo Yangyang. If he really left in such a desperate way, he would not be laughed at by his uncle when he returned.

"I am only here to warn you about whether to move you or not. You will die too miserably then, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Ma Feng didn't seem to really want to deal with Luo Ye. After he finished speaking, he passed Luo Ye and left the small shop selling oil paper umbrellas.

"..." Luo Ye held the red oil-paper umbrella like that, watching the horse wind shuttle through the ancient streets and quickly disappeared at the corner.

Ma Feng didn't care how Luo Ye would guess his identity after he left.

He walked to the corner of a deserted street and dialed the canonization phone.

As soon as the call was connected, Ma Feng said:

"Boss,'I'm here' Youth Hostel, a foreigner lived in a few days ago. He is a member of the Godwin family in the British Isles. His name is Cyril Godwin. He has a good impression of Miss Yang Yang. Pursue Miss Yang Yang."