Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Chun Yu Cheng thought so in his heart, and wanted to lean down again.

But when the tip of his nose was about to poke Yoyo's nose, he stopped again.

"If you steal your kiss while Yoyo is asleep, isn't it too unfair?"

Chunyu Cheng hesitated to look at Youyou with his eyes closed.

"If I don't say it, no one knows anyway, right?"

Chunyu Cheng raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Yuyou's red lips that seemed to exude silent temptation.

After making up his mind, just when Chun Yu Cheng wanted to kiss him again.

His cell phone rang untimely at this moment.

"Damn!"

Chunyucheng's **** thin lips were only one centimeter away from Yuyou's red lips. He closed his eyes with anger, and cursed with chagrin.

Chun Yu Cheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Who asked you to call me? No time! Don't go!"

He didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone had said to Chun Yu Cheng, he was so angry that he walked to the living room.

After sitting down on the sofa, Chun Yu Cheng had no interest in stealing the kiss.

but.

He looked down at his crotch again, still uncomfortably tight.

That night, keeping in mind Yaquan's advice, you can't leave Chunyucheng who you don't care about, he has never left the suite.

Of course, Xianxinsi was interrupted by a sudden call.

He never got close to Yoyo again.

After daybreak, he finally looked at Yuyou, who was lying flat on the big bed and his posture had not changed, and he left with a haggard look.

Luo Yangyang didn't know that Youyou ran to drink and got drunk in the middle of the night.

This day catches up with the weekend.

Although Feng Yi is still in the British Isles, his family is still relatively uniform.

The old lady Feng arranged a dinner in the old house of Feng's family, so that everyone would go back and gather before school started.

Luo Yangyang went back alone with the canonization.

After the canonization was called to the study by the old man, she walked through the long corridor alone to enjoy the scenery in the garden.

At the corner of a corridor, she and Feng Yihan met unexpectedly.

"Yang Yang."

Suddenly seeing Luo Yangyang, Feng Yihan in a goose yellow dress, seemed a little surprised.

She hadn't seen Luo Yangyang, she thought Luo Yangyang would not be back.

"..."

Luo Yangyang smiled and nodded as a greeting.

She and Feng Yihan had nothing to say before, so they raised their feet and continued to walk forward.

After returning to China, this was the first time she saw Feng Yihan.

Feng Yihan remained the same, but seemed to be thinner than before.

"Yang Yang."

When Luo Yangyang was about to pass her by, Feng Yihan suddenly stretched out and grabbed her arm.

"Something?"

Luo Yangyang stopped and turned to look at her.

"Can I talk to you?"

There was a slight flicker in Feng Yihan's eyes, as if he was hesitating.

"Just say anything."

Luo Yangyang's left hand, which was being grasped, pulled away from Feng Yihan's hand with a single stroke.

It's not that she wants to have any prejudice against Feng Yihan.

It was the various things that had happened between the two of them since they knew each other so far that prevented her from getting close to Feng Yihan.

Feng Yihan looked down at his empty hand.

Does Luo Yangyang even hate being touched by her?

After a long silent sigh, Feng Yihan opened his eyelids again and looked at Luo Yangyang, with a touch of sincerity in his eyes.

"Yang Yang, I'm sorry."

Feng Yihan's voice was very soft and slow, and suddenly apologized.

"what?"

Luo Yangyang didn't expect that Feng Yihan would suddenly say these three words, feeling a little confused for a while.