Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Damn!" When Feng Heng discovered something was wrong, Luo Yangyang had already opened the car door.

Before he could stop, the car door closed with a bang.

Looking at Luo Yangyang, who ran onto the sidewalk in the blink of an eye, Feng Heng stared at her with hatred.

He didn't expect that Luo Yangyang would run away with this skill.

After Luo Yangyang ran more than ten meters in one breath, she turned around and saw Feng Heng didn't chase the car. She smiled triumphantly and waved goodbye to him arrogantly.

Humph, she wouldn't follow him foolishly.

Feng Heng was angry just now because Luo Yangyang ran away, but he suddenly laughed while looking at Luo Yangyang who was smiling on the street.

Luo Yangyang smiled so big and sweet, she was very happy when she got off the car?

"Hey, I just want to invite you to a meal. Is it worth going to the battlefield?"

Feng Heng watched Luo Yangyang turn around and leave, sighing helplessly through the windshield.

It must be the Fengsheng who said something to her, slandering him in front of her, Luo Yangyang would avoid him like this.

It doesn't matter, there will be a chance.

Next time, he won't let Luo Yangyang run away so easily.

The green light was about to turn on in a few seconds, and Feng Heng was about to continue on the road. The door of the passenger seat was suddenly opened.

Feng Heng turned his head reflexively, and a beautiful figure got into his car.

Looking intently, Feng Heng's enchanting face sank: "Ye Shayan, who made you come up? Go down!"

Facing Feng Heng's chasing order, not only did Ye Shayan not get out of the car, she also closed the door ‘boom’.

"I want to discuss a deal with you." Ye Shayan faced Feng Heng, her beautiful face with exquisite makeup, a touch of ruthlessness.

"Just rely on you?" Feng Heng snorted contemptuously, and Taohua's eyes were full of disdain, "Get off!"

At this point, the green light is already on.

"This deal is related to Luo Yangyang who got off the car just now." Ye Shayan fastened her seat belt.

When she came out of the mall, she happened to see Luo Yangyang getting off the car, and she recognized Feng Heng's car at a glance.

Now even if she is driven, she does not get out of the car because she knows.

The chances of Feng Heng and her reaching a consensus are very high.

She didn't want to waste this opportunity. Feng Heng was a businessman, and he certainly wouldn't push the trades that benefit him.

‘Ba--’

The green light was already on, but Feng Heng lingered, and the car following his car had already honked its horn impatiently.

Feng Heng looked back subconsciously, took another look at Ye Shayan, and then started the car.

On a certain floor of the roadside building, Feng Yi, who was having a meal with his friends sitting by the window, happened to see this scene at the intersection.

He also saw Luo Yangyang get off the car and enter a cake shop on the side of the road.

After seeing Feng Heng carrying Ye Shayan away, Feng Yi confessed a few words with his friend and got up and left his seat.

When Luo Yangyang came out of the cake shop, he held a small cake in his left hand and ice cream in his right.

Before he had time to eat the ice cream, he looked up and saw Feng Yi, who was as gentle as jade.

"Second, second brother? Why are you here?" Luo Yangyang's big eyes opened slightly, besides being surprised, she was still a little bit cramped.

Feng Yi didn't look like he was passing by. He stood upright on the side of the road and didn't move, as if waiting for someone.

Can't it be waiting for her?

"What are you going to do next?" Feng Yi smiled warmly and walked towards Luo Yangyang.

"Go home." Luo Yangyang replied subconsciously. After thinking of something, he immediately changed his words, "Back to school."

In the last afterglow of the setting sun, a dim light shone from behind Feng Yi, and Luo Yangyang looked at him like this.

He got closer and closer, as if to get into her heart.

Seeing Feng Yi staring at her intently, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, Luo Yangyang's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

Feng Yi walked to Luo Yangyang and stopped: "Have you eaten dinner yet?"