Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Feng Yihan looked at Mu Bai who was nervous and showed a smile: "Yes."

Are there still men who are nervous when talking to girls?

It's really rare.

"Really?" Mu Bai exclaimed flatteredly. After asking the question, he was afraid that Feng Yihan would regret it. He hurriedly stepped forward, "Why don't you give me your mobile phone number, and I will contact you later?"

Seeing this man whose cheeks were reddening slightly, just like a big boy, Feng Yihan smiled softly, as if she saw the dazzling, warm sunshine.

After she left, Mu Bai silently noted her mobile phone number as the "goddess".

Looking up at her slender back, who was leaving confidently, he made a cheering gesture for himself with a hard fist.

When Feng Yihan went to the ward, the door of the ward was not closed.

Before she reached the door, she heard the baby crying.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard jealous conversation coming from inside.

"Baby is hungry, you feed me, I breastfeed." This was Luo Yangyang's soft voice.

"What kind of milk? Drink milk powder! I'll call the nurse." This is the overbearing voice of the canonization.

"It's not that I don't have milk. Breast milk is better. Give me your baby."

Luo Yangyang was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the two babies on the cot not far away.

One cried harder than the other, and she couldn't get up yet, and she couldn't hold it even if she wanted to.

"No! Your body is so weak, drinking breast milk will break you down."

The canonization teaches Luo Yangyang who is a new mother.

No matter how high-sounding he speaks, there is actually a little selfishness in his heart.

Don't let other people drink her milk, neither can his own children!

Standing on the outside of the door, Feng Yihan listened to the cry of the baby waiting to be fed inside and the bickering of the young couple who were new mothers. She couldn't bear to go in and disturb them.

The eldest brother in her eyes, has never thought of a woman so much.

After so many years, she was really wrong.

Blindly pursuing things that do not belong to oneself, oneself is tired, others are also tired.

There is more than one man in the world, this man does not love him, there will definitely be other men who admire her.

She has been pursuing for so many years, and in the end she left her relatives and found nothing, why bother.

With a wry smile, the phone in Feng Yihan's bag rang.

She picked it up and saw a text message from a strange number.

‘Miss Feng, I’m Mu Bai. I will be at the Western Restaurant on the second floor of the Eliza Hotel at 7 o’clock in the evening. ’

Looking at this message, Feng Yihan seemed to be able to think of Mu Bai's care when typing this message.

Looking at it, she couldn't help but smiled and replied: ‘Okay, I will be on time for the appointment. ’

Happy people are always happy.

Even if you are not happy at this moment, happiness is on your way.

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The author has something to say: sister papers, the text is officially over here. If Sheng Bastard and Yang Yang's married life were to be written down, there would definitely be a lot of funny stories about the baby to write about. Everyday jealous and noisy, but no matter how you write them, no matter how hard you give up, the end will always come. The love between the two has fallen to the ground. For the two of them, their love is already perfect. It seems that the best time to end here is in a certain view.

At the end, some sighs and emptiness in his heart, this road is not easy, sincerely thank the sisters for their support, so Yang bowed three times, thank you.

Finally, I strongly recommend Yang Yang's new article "The President Is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Good! "/Feng Yang. He crazily obsessed with her body temperature, spoiling her and loving her was mixed with the prestige of doing whatever he wanted, and the cold-blooded means hides gentle dominance. Sweet pet article, if you like it, we will get together again for the new article, and I also ask the sisters to support me, love you, thank you~