Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Second brother, don't you think I pushed Mo An down?"

Since Feng Yi could see that she was upset, Luo Yangyang did not hide it.

She thought Feng Yi would be on her side, but when Mo An slandered her, he didn't even speak.

"No." Feng Yi chuckled and shook his head slightly, "I know she fell by herself."

"Then you didn't say anything when Mo An slandered me just now!"

Luo Yangyang was a little surprised, but still couldn't get angry.

Mo An was so arrogant because Feng Yi didn't speak for her.

Now that she knew she was wronged, it would be too much not to help her speak!

"I'm here to tell you about this, don't you want me to stand at the door and talk all the time?"

Feng Yi looked at Luo Yangyang's eyes, with a trace of pampering from beginning to end.

Among the several girls of the same age who lived in Feng's house, Luo Yangyang grew up the best.

No arrogance, no rashness, kindness and simplicity, not as arrogant as Feng Yihan, nor too scheming like Mo An.

"Then come in..." Luo Yangyang, who was blocked at the door, wanted Feng Yi to enter the bedroom, but he blocked it back on his side, "Let's go downstairs and talk."

She almost forgot a big event.

Holy bastard, the king of vinegar, if he let him know that she let Feng Yi enter their bedroom to talk, he would have to skin her.

Feng Yi smiled warmly and walked downstairs first.

When the canonization came back, what I saw was Luo Yangyang and Feng Yi sitting on the sofa, talking and laughing.

"Yi, arrived so early."

The upright figure of the canonization stepped coldly and said to the two people who turned their backs to him.

"Big Brother." Feng Yi turned around when he heard the words, smiling, "It's all night, but it's not early."

When Luo Yangyang turned around and saw the canonization, his cold eyes glanced over, and she was a little confused.

Feng Sheng's calm eyes seemed to be telling her to settle accounts.

Luo Yangyang secretly glanced at Feng Yi next to him. She and Feng Yi didn't do anything, they just chatted about their daily routines.

"happy Birthday."

Feng Sheng held a small long dark blue box in his hand, walked to the sofa and threw it towards Feng Yi.

"Go and sit on the other side."

After Feng Yi caught the box, Feng Sheng pulled him up and sat down.

"..."

Luo Yangyang looked at the canonization sitting next to him, and then at Feng Yi who was pulled up and stood aside, feeling embarrassed.

She and Feng Yi were sitting on the same couch. They sat upright, and she didn't even touch Feng Yi. Does the canonization need such a big fanfare?

"..."

Feng Yi, who was inexplicably pulled up, looked at the couple sitting in front of him, and was shocked after he reacted for a while.

"Big brother, I just chatted with Yang Yang, sitting next to her and doing nothing extraordinary, you are too stingy."

Feng Yi walked helplessly to the opposite sofa, accusing the canonization.

"Are you despising me?" Feng Sheng put his arms around Luo Yangyang's slender waist and said to Feng Yi, "Sister-in-law."

As soon as Feng Yi sat down, he looked up and saw that the saint was showing affection.

"Sooner or later, it's not too late to call after you get married."

Feng Yi was quite injured, and he had to quickly find a girlfriend, otherwise he would always be stimulated.

"Return the gift to me and you can go back to the British Isles."

In response to Feng Yi's reluctance, Feng Sheng Chao extended his hand, preparing to take back the gift he had just given.