Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The canonization is still in her bathroom. There must be no one in his room, and he can't be called. It's not good if my mother is suspicious.

Luo Yangyang’s mother and daughter’s conversation gradually faded away, and the scary canonization really did not go out in the bathroom. His back was leaning against the wall and he was thinking thoughtfully, his face was cold and arrogant, and his cold eyes were bottomless. .

At the dinner table, there were only Luo Yangyang, Fengsheng, mother, and stepfather. Under Feng's house rules of being silent, Luo Yangyang had a comfortable meal.

In particular, Feng Sheng didn't even glance at her, completely treating her cold face as ignorance, which made her appetite much better.

After a meal, chatting in the living room, in front of the family, there was no excessive move or words in the canonization, which also made Luo Yangyang relax a lot.

When she went to bed at night, when Luo Yangyang thought of the canonization living next door to her, she faintly felt uneasy, and deliberately locked the door.

After locking the door, Luo Yangyang ran a few steps and jumped, and the whole person fell on the bed in a parabolic shape, and rolled comfortably: "Finally, I can sleep at ease."

Because of the canonization, Luo Yangyang's mood was tense all night and fell asleep shortly after going to bed.

When she slept in the middle of the night, Luo Yangyang turned over, as if she was not sleeping peacefully. The gentle night wind blew on her face from time to time, and it was probably a bit cold. She frowned and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ah--" Luo Yangyang lay on her side, under the dim moonlight, she saw a dark shadow in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows under the curtains of the night breeze when she opened her eyes, and she screamed and immediately retracted into the quilt. in.

What a ghost!

She saw a ghost!

Luo Yangyang was scared to death, hiding in the quilt without daring to get out of his head, shivering, even the quilt was shaking.

In the quiet night, he suddenly heard the panic screaming behind him, and the Fengsheng slowly turned his head. He could no longer see Luo Yangyang, only a shivering quilt, high and bulging.

This villa, this bedroom, Luo Yangyang is the first time to live, the strange environment is not at ease.

Moreover, before going to bed, she obviously closed the French windows and closed the curtains, but in the scene she saw just now, the curtains were opened and the windows opened.

There is also a suspicious dark shadow!

"Luo Yangyang." Feng Sheng moved silently to the bed, staring at the raised quilt, his tone indifferent and emotionless.

Did he scare her?

"Woo..." As soon as she heard the strange cold sound coming from outside the quilt, Luo Yangyang almost cried in fright. She trembled and begged for mercy, "Don't call me, I don't know you. I've never done anything that hurts the world and reason. Tomorrow I will burn you paper money. I'm timid, please don't pester me."

"..." Feng Sheng's eyes were stagnant, and then his cold face went dark.

Luo Yangyang regarded him as a ghost?

"I am a canonization!" The canonization was black, and he opened Luo Yangyang's quilt.

"Ah!" The wind blew in vain, and the quilt that gave her a little sense of security was gone. Luo Yangyang tremblingly hugged her little head and said incoherently, "Holy title is more terrible than ghosts."

She is an atheist. In her eighteen years of life, the most dangerous person she has encountered is only one canonized in heaven and on earth.

After eating and wiping her out, she would be bullied on her head. It was the super **** of the century.

Luo Yangyang's posture under the quilt made Fengsheng's eyes twitched. She was so afraid that she knelt up and crouched on the bed with her whole body. What is important is, what is she doing with her little butt?

"I'm more terrible than ghosts?" Feng Sheng stretched out his big palm, slapped Luo Yangyang's little **** unceremoniously, full of elastic touch, great.