Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Why do you ask?" Feng Heng asked Luo Yangyang in a teasing tone, "It sounds like I will sell you."

"..." Luo Yangyang turned his eyes not to look at Feng Heng.

She was worried that Feng Heng would have bad intentions.

Feng Heng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was reluctant to speak, with a wicked smile and activated Maserati who pulled the wind.

The car drifted and turned around. After a burst of arrogant dust, it drove away from the set.

When Paobao saw Feng Heng leave, his mood fell.

When he turned his head, he saw Hua Yifei in a trance: "Director, what are you looking at?"

Pao looked at his gaze and found that Hua Yifei was staring in the direction Feng Heng was leaving.

"..." Hua Yifei said nothing.

He just felt that whether it was the canonization or the canonization, the two men of the family seemed to be plotting against Luo Yangyang.

Hey, hope is his illusion.

After Paobo retracted his gaze, he slung Hua Yifei's arm with his left hand, smiling shyly: "Director Hua, what do you think of Feng Heng?"

Feng Heng?

Hua Yifei's lazy eyes slanted, looking at Bubble's shy expression.

Hua Yifei, who understood something in an instant, broke off the hand that held the bubble on his arm with a shame, and then said quietly: "Not very good."

Just the **** brother Feng Heng, if Paobu is looking for Feng Heng like this, he might as well look for the little guy in their crew, at least reliable.

"Why not so good? Don't you think Feng Heng is particularly handsome?" Bubble asked Hua Yifei unwillingly.

He has been empty windows for such a long time, and he finally fell in love with a man, why he didn't look at him all the time.

"Shuai didn't think that Feng Heng must be very beautiful in disguising as a woman." Hua Yifei swears that he definitely didn't mean to slander him.

It's really because Feng Heng's face is too enchanting. Wearing a wig, even he may not be able to hold it.

"He is handsome! He is stylish! Not beautiful!" Bubble strongly protested, "You all have problems with your aesthetics! Feng Heng's temperament is handsome! Cool!"

"..." Hua Yifei smiled, and could only comfort himself. Bubble is the beauty in the eyes of the lover, "whatever you say is what you say."

Luo Yangyang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, admired the beautiful scenery outside the window, showing no signs of opening.

"Feng Xiaomei." Feng Heng called.

"..." There were two people in the car, but Luo Yangyang was still slow for two seconds before realizing that Feng Heng was calling her.

"My name is Luo!" Luo Yangyang was finally willing to look at Feng Heng, "I am not called Feng Xiaomei."

She does not have a surname.

"Even if you don't have the surname Feng, you are now a Fengjia. Brothers and sisters of the Fengjia generation, you are the youngest, why can't you call you Feng Xiaomei?"

Feng Heng smiled disapprovingly.

"..." Luo Yangyang thought carefully, and Feng Heng was right.

but.

She still felt awkward.

"Just call me Luo Yangyang," Luo Yangyang insisted.

"Are you still used to it at Fengjia?" Feng Heng's older brother cared about his younger sister's friendly look.

Luo Yangyang's big eyes flickered slightly: "It's okay."

She doesn't live in the Fengjia villa now, and after moving out with the Fengsheng, there are not many people to face. At present, she is still quite used to it.

Along the way, the two chatted with each other.

After driving into the city from the suburbs, Luo Yangyang began her escape plan.

The previous time he had dinner with Feng Heng, Feng Sheng nearly killed her.

Say nothing today to let Feng Heng lead her by the nose.

After entering the downtown area, at the intersection, the red light just turned on, and Maserati stopped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Yang Yang unfastened his seat belt and opened the car door in one go, trying to get out of the car at the fastest speed.