Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Mo An's heart was surging with turbulent waves.

Did she hear that right? What did Feng Yi mean by just now, is he still going to take her abroad?

Doesn't he blame her for fighting with Feng Yihan?

"Of course, there is no reason to take back what I said."

Feng Yi raised his hand and squeezed Mo An's fleshy face.

Feng Yi's strength was not weak, Mo An's face was ripped up, but she didn't feel any pain at all, and only kept Feng Yi smiling.

I will really take her abroad!

This is real!

"But why? Feng Yihan should have gone to you to complain? Didn't she say that I beat her?"

Mo An's eyes were bright with a smile, and he exuded a happy atmosphere from head to toe.

She and Feng Yihan had a conflict, and Feng Yi was still willing to take her abroad. He was really too confident and great.

"Say, let me help her clean up you."

Feng Yi retracted Mo An's hand, not hiding this from Mo An.

"Then how would you clean up me?"

Thinking that Feng Yi would help Feng Yihan clean up her, Mo An's smile didn't decrease by half, he still smiled so happily.

Feng Yi looked really good, and he didn't mean to attack her.

He has repeatedly promised to take her abroad, and even if he cleans her up, she should not be too miserable.

It doesn't matter, she can definitely bear it.

"To clean up you, are you still smiling so happy?"

Feng Yi, who had always had no expression on his face, couldn't help but smile as he looked at Mo An's overly brilliant smiling face.

Before Mo An calculated Yang Yang, how deep the city was when he fell downstairs cruelly.

Why are you so stupid now, and laugh so stupidly.

"Happy!" Mo An nodded with a bigger smile, and the corners of his happy mouth were almost cracked under his ears, "You just want my life, and I will give it to you."

Feng Yi is really much better than canonization, and the canonization doesn't care about her.

Feng Yi loves Feng Yihan so much, knowing that she is still willing to be nice to her after playing Feng Yihan, this feeling makes her heart warm.

"..."

Looking at Mo An who was so happy, the corners of Feng Yigang's raised mouth were constricted little by little.

Give him his life?

Feng Yi's unfathomable dark eyes stared at Mo An's candid and innocent eyes.

"Fool, what do I want your life for?"

After freezing for a while, Feng Yi reached out and patted Mo An's head.

He doesn't want the lives of people around him.

"Big Brother Feng Yi, you haven't said yet, what are you going to do with me?"

Mo An continued to laugh stupidly, as if a kid was begging for sweets.

The matter was settled sooner after finishing up earlier, and she wouldn't have been thinking about it all the time.

"Who said I want to clean up you?"

Feng Yi felt more and more funny.

Those who have seen shirking responsibilities have not seen anyone who has been brought to the door with a smile to clean up.

She smiled so beautifully, dazzling and dazzling like the sun in the sky.

It’s good to be young. If you don’t understand the dark side of human nature, you can laugh unscrupulously with your mood.

"Didn't Feng Yihan tell you to clean up me?"

Mo An's smile finally faded, and he looked at Feng Yi in confusion.

"She asked me to clean up you, but I didn't say to clean up you."

What Feng Yihan said was one thing, whether he did it or not was another.

"Don't clean me up?"

This news was like a blockbuster, and Mo'an Sanguan almost reshaped after it exploded.

"Big Brother Feng Yi! So you know it's not my fault, you are on my side?"

After Mo An reacted with staring eyes, he suddenly jumped into Feng Yi's arms and held him, looking up at him excitedly.